Page 78 of So Steady

He reached down, yanking off Nicole’s t-shirt and unsnapping her bra.

“Noah!”

He pulled his t-shirt over his head. “Get your panties off now.”

She pulled down her underwear, exposing the perfect peach slice of her pussy. She was wet. The smell of her called to him in a way that made him dizzy. He unbuttoned his jeans, dropping them to the floor, and pulled his cock from his briefs. He was fully hard and a single stroke had him pushed to the edge.

“Noah?”

“Yes, baby?” He reached between Nicole’s legs. She was soaked, and when he slid his fingers inside her, she shrieked like a whirlwind. “You want more?”

She nodded frantically.

“Okay,” he said, withdrawing from her. “You’ll get your fast fuck, but because I want it, not because of your ex. You’ve got some nerve talking to me about him when I’ve got my hands on you.”

“I’m sorry, but Aaron—oh!”

He spanked her ass, not at full-force, but not gentle, either. He spanked her again on the right side, eliciting a half-aroused, half-humiliated scream.

“What are you doing?”

He pushed his fingers through her hair, bunching the silken strands like rope. “You mention that asshole while I’m touching you, you’ll get it twice as hard. Understood?”

She nodded, spreading her legs wider, clearly so horny, she’d agree to anything. He reached for his jeans and his wallet when he saw something that changed his mind. She was still wearing the watch, that silver fucking watch. “Give me your left hand.”

She raised it at once, watch flashing in the afternoon sun. He turned her wrist over and flicked the catch.

“What are you doing?”

He pulled the watch away. “It’s his. You’re not wearing it while I fuck you.”

The watch slid away like a shiny dead snake. He tossed it into the pile of her ex’s shit and looked for her tattoo. He couldn’t see it. Nicole had snatched her hand away, covering her wrist with her other hand. “You’ve already fucked me with the watch on.”

“You think that’s helpful?” Noah spanked her again. “You’re done, Nikki. He’s fucking history. Get rid of your tattoo, buy another watch to cover it up, just don’t wear his shit while I fuck you.”

She turned to face him, her cheeks as red as her ass. “Why do you even care?”

A thousand answers hovered; he ignored all of them. “Spread your legs.”

She did what she was told, arching her back. Her right hand was still cupping her wrist though, concealing the daisy chain. Fine, let her have her secrets.

He reached for his jeans. His blood felt hot, too hot. Too long had passed since they’d done this. He’d wanted to eat her out, show her he could do more than fuck fast and hard. He slid two fingers inside her and she rode him like a cowgirl, pumping back on his fingers. Blood pounded in his ears and cock. He pushed up into her, his mind blank, his body beyond ready.

“Do me, Noah. Please?”

He worked his fingers inside her but she shook her head.

“Your cock. Please?”

Fuck, she was so goddamn needy. He wasn’t going to give in.

“Please?” she said again. “Please?”

His head spinning, he pulled away from her. He gave himself a second to admire her, long-legged and bent over, before lowering his mouth to her cunt. He’d make her come that way, grinding on his face the way she had on his fingers.

Nicole reached back, grabbed his shoulder. “No.”

“Don’t want your pussy licked?”

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