When he’s satisfied that I’ve melted into a puddle, he moves down from my breasts to my abdomen.
“Look at you, so eager,” Noah teases me, his tongue tracing patterns against the sensitive skin of my belly and dipping into the divot of my belly button. “You’re breathtaking. I could stare at you all day. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything as beautiful as you.”
“I want you,” I breathe out, my stomach tensing as he torments me with his tongue.
“Hmm,” his voice vibrates against my abdomen. “And I want you to touch yourself for me.”
My body breaks out in goosebumps at his order and how his voice rumbles in my ear. “Wh-what?”
Noah pulls away from me slightly so he can look down into my eyes. “Make yourself come for me. I want to see how you do it.” My heart rate picks up, and I bite my lip. Noah’s eyes are dark as he watches me with a devilish smirk on his lips. “Do you want me to help get you started?”
The offer sends another course of tingles throughout my body, from the tip of my nose all the way down through my toes, and I nod at him.
Noah laughs a low, warm laugh. “I’ll take that as a yes. Come on then, sweetheart.” Noah maneuvers down from where he was perched at my side until he’s level with my hips. He spreads my thighs apart with one large hand, baring me to him.
His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and I whimper at the thought of his mouth on me. My hips involuntarily buck up toward him, and Noah chuckles to himself. His hand splays across my belly, right above my pubic bone, holding me down.
With his other hand, he reaches for mine, slowly trailing my own fingers down my sides and toward my center. I close my eyes, letting myself get lost in the sensation. Guiding me, he dips our fingers down lower, sliding them around and collecting some of the wetness that has pooled there.
A rumble sounds from his chest, and I snap my eyes open. He’s watching our fingers in between my legs raptly as if nothing in this world could tear his attention away from the show being put on before him.
Slowly, Noah lets me take over until he’s removing his fingers from my center. My fingers part my folds, slipping through my arousal and circling along my opening. I moan softly once my pointer finger brushes over my swollen clit. I do it again and again, desire pooling deep in my belly.
“Does that feel good, baby?” Noah asks in my ear. His teeth nip at the lobe, and I moan out loud. Noah captures the moan with his mouth, kissing me deeply as I continue to roll my clit between my fingers.
On and on, it goes until my legs are shaking. My tempo gets faster, and I rub harder, now chasing the release.
“Noah!” I gasp, my fingers circling my clit faster and faster until I’m rubbing furiously at the bundle of nerves. “Noah, I’m going to come!”
I hear his voice catch in his throat. “Oh fuck, don’t stop. That’s a good girl. Come for me, Parks. Show me how you come for me.”
With a scream, my body convulses, and I come hard. The waves of arousal pour over me, and my body twitches with each pass. Before my orgasm has the chance to ease, Noah’s crawling over me. The feel of his skin, hot against mine, has me ramping up again. He must have shimmied out of his clothes while I was in the throes of my orgasm.
Noah positions himself between my legs, rubbing the head of his cock between my folds and coating himself with me. He leans down and presses a hot kiss to my lips, pushing his tongue into my mouth and fully tasting me.
“You ready, Parks? I’m going to fuck you so slowly until you’re falling apart and begging me for more, and then I won’t quit until you beg me to stop. Think you can handle that?”
I shiver at his low husky tone and nod my head fervently. “Yes. God, yes, please.”
As soon as I give him my consent, Noah slides deep inside of me, the both of us groaning at the feeling of finally finding home.
Chapter 41
Noah
Addison is so hot and wet around me that I almost come undone the second I’m inside her. I rear in the pleasure, focusing on bringing her to the brink before I unravel us both.
“Always so fucking tight around me,” I grunt as I move inside her. It’s like her body was made for mine.
Addison cries out as I ram into her deeper and deeper with every stroke. She grabs underneath her knees, holding her legs up and out for me to have better access to her. I thread my fingers through her hair, holding her head in place as I lean down to kiss her.
“I was made to love you, Parks,” I say to her. I’m feeling overwhelmed. Her tight heat around my cock sends my head spiraling, and I feel myself falling deeper under her spell.
Addison comes around my cock without warning and tosses her head back against the pillows. Her walls spasm around me rhythmically, clenching and unclenching.
I bury my face into her neck, groaning at the feel of her falling apart around me. Her skin is moistened with sweat, her scent heady and intoxicating. I’m unraveling at the edges. I growl against her, trying to keep it all together.
I pump into her a few more times before I realize I’m fighting a losing battle.