“I love this tattoo,” I whisper.
Noah offers me an appreciative smile and then leans towards me again. “I love these lips,” he says gruffly as he kisses me. “I’ve missed these lips.” He pulls away from me and kisses lower until he hovers over my core. He presses a kiss against the fabric of my panties again and raises an eyebrow at me, a smirk forming. “And I’ve missed these lips.”
My cheeks flare as I gasp when he kisses me over my panties again. I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear and push them down. Noah pulls them the rest of the way off, tossing them over the edge of the bed. He wraps his big hands behind my back, gently pulling me up until I sit right in front of him. His fingers play with the hem of my shirt before he swiftly lifts it up and off of me, leaving me almost bare in just my bra.
His eyes travel over my body, taking me in. I feel a tingle of discomfort at being so exposed. My eyes fall to the deep scar on my left arm, and I fight the urge to cover and hide it from him. Noah follows my gaze and reaches for my left hand, linking our fingers together and pulling my arm towards him. With his other hand, he traces the bubbled edges of my scar. His touch feels warm and comforting.
“You’re perfect, Parks,” he whispers to me, holding my eyes with his in a heavy stare that speaks volumes.
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, pulling my arm away from him. He raises a questioning eyebrow but lets me go. My fingers go to the back clasp of my bra and unhook it. I toss it onto the floor to join my underwear. Noah takes a deep breath, his eyes glued to my chest. My hand wraps around his neck, and I lay back, pulling him with me.
Noah kisses my lips once before traveling down my neck. He presses open-mouthed kisses across each of my clavicles and then explores downward towards the length of my sternum. My stomach clenches when he pulls back slightly, and I moan as his lips close over my left nipple. His hand moves to grasp my other breast, kneading it as his tongue flicks my nipple back and forth. I writhe underneath his hands.
“Oh my God,” I gasp as he switches, moving to give my right side the same amount of attention with his mouth. I can feel his hardness pressing into the side of my thigh, promising me what’s to come. My breasts are swollen and heavy as he works them, spending equal time on both. I feel myself getting wetter between my legs as he kisses and kneads my chest. My whole body feels coiled tight as if I could detonate any second.
I whine when he finally pulls away, leaning back to sit on his legs, looking down on me. His big hands wrap around my thighs, spreading them apart so he can see all of me. His breath hitches, and he bends his neck to press a kiss right under my belly button. He looks at me from under his eyelashes, and I bite my lip.
I wriggle my hips against him, silently indicating that I’m ready to move things along. Noah chuckles under his breath and moves his hand to my core, sliding his fingers through my wetness. A satisfied sound rumbles in his chest as his fingers explore my most sensitive area. He teases me until I’m writhing on the bed, my hips lifting and begging for more. He slowly inserts a finger deep within me, agonizingly, and I moan at the feeling. He works his finger in and out before adding a second one. I toss my head back with pleasure.
“Yeah? Does that feel good?” Noah asks, a cheeky grin forming on his lips. I catch my breath long enough to glare at him.
“Noah, stop teasing me and fuck me already,” I whine, my eyes squeezing shut. His fingers slide out of me, and he moves away. I whimper when he disappears, not liking the sudden emptiness that consumes me. “Noah!” I protest as my hips thrust up against nothing, desperate for him, for friction, for anything.
“Shh, don’t worry, love, I’m here,” he whispers into my ear, rolling on top of me. His weight is a comforting pressure, and I wrap my legs around his hips. Noah’s blue eyes flare when the lower halves of our bodies line up just perfectly. I throw my head back against my pillow with a wanton groan, quickly becoming addicted to the feel of his body against mine.
“Please,” I whisper again, gasping.
“I’ve got you, Parks. You are so fucking beautiful,” Noah says, his eyes reverent on mine before he kisses my throat and slides deep inside me.
Chapter 13
Noah
Ibury my face into Addison’s neck as soon as I’m deep within her, wondering if I might be having an out-of-body experience.Fuck. She feels incredible against me, so tight and warm, I’m not sure I’ve felt anything this good since—well, since her, I guess.
Addison’s fingernails claw at my back as I start to move within her, and she moans a sweet delectable sound that pulls at something deep inside me. I suddenly want to hear her make that sound again, and again, and again. I move away from her slightly, bracing myself with one arm against the mattress. Using my other hand, I push open one of her legs wrapped around me, spreading her wider for me. Watching with heated eyes as she tilts her hips to meet me, searching for that perfect friction.
“So good, Parks,” I grunt, and she gasps when I hit the spot deeper inside of her, her hazel eyes flashing at me. “There you go, love.”
Addison whimpers my name over and over, begging me not to stop. I can feel her walls fluttering, her muscles clenching around me so tight that I can hardly move. I know she’s close.
“That’s it, you’re doing so well. Come for me,” my hand moves from her leg to her core, where I circle her clit slowly and deliberately. Addison’s cheeks are turning pink, her chest gasping for breath as she’s right on the precipice of pleasure. “Let it go now, Parks, come on.”
“Oh god, Noah, I’m going to—I’m gonna come.”
“Yeah?” I grunt out, keeping my pace for her. “You gonna come for me, Parks? So good for me, that’s my good girl.”
Addison’s body contracts, her hands reaching up for me and pulling me into her for a kiss as she comes apart around me. I groan against her lips, feeling her fall apart as I continue to slide in and out of her, coaxing her through it. Her inner walls contract around my length, pulling me deeper inside her body. It feels too good, being with her like this again that I know I’m not going to last much longer.
“Fuuuckkk,” I moan, pulling away and burying my face in her neck as I thrust deep inside her. I never want this to end. “Parks, are you on birth control?”
Addison nods her head, her lips falling open and her fingers tangling into my hair, pulling at the roots. With a low groan, I push as deep inside of her as I can, feeling my release through the length of my spine. Addison tosses her head back, her hands gripping at my shoulders as I finish inside of her. My body collapses against hers as my muscles shudder from the force of the pleasure coursing through me.
We lay like that for a few minutes, our slick bodies pressed together. I feel her chest heaving underneath me, and I push myself off of her a little, taking off some of my weight. Her hazel eyes find mine right away, and they light up as she smiles at me.
“Hi,” she whispers. I take a moment to appreciate how beautiful she looks right now. Her honey-brown hair is splayed all across her satin pillowcase, her freckled cheeks rosy from the exertion, and her lips so swollen I just want to kiss them again.
I run my fingers over her forehead, catching a few stray hairs and pushing them out of her face. “Hi.”