Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23731 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23731 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Noah’s touch is filled with passion, and although he might not give much away with his blank stares and unreadable expression, the way he kisses me says more than words ever could. He’s showing me what he’s feeling.
When his mouth leaves mine, I whimper, wanting him to kiss me forever. But instead of kissing my lips, he moves lower, trailing kisses down the column of my neck.
"Let's see how sweet other parts of you are," he says, and my stomach tightens.
He places open-mouthed kisses between my breasts and moves farther down my body. I can feel my heart start to race with anticipation of what is to come. Every part of me is throbbing with need because I know exactly how his mouth sucked on my nipples. It drove me close to the edge of an orgasm, so I'm not sure I can handle it between my thighs. There’s also no way in hell I’m going to stop him. I'm not running scared from this.
Noah kisses along the waist of my pajama pants as his fingers hook into the top. His eyes flick up to meet mine, and I am taken aback by the intensity I see there. I watch him, and he watches me right back as he pulls my pants and panties down my legs, tossing them to the ground. In the process, he slides a knee off the couch and braces himself on the floor with it.
"Spread those thighs for me, sweet girl. Show me what heaven looks like." He licks his lips as I open for him, and I feel his hand wrap around my calf. He lifts it and puts it on his shoulder to fully open me to his view.
I’m completely naked, laid out in front of him. I should be shy, but how could I be with the way he’s looking at me? His eyes eat up every inch of me the same as his mouth did. Noah has pushed me to the point of neediness that I don’t care about the way I look.
He leans closer, taking a deep breath as he inhales my scent. Then a sexy groan leaves him as his mouth descends. I gasp at the feel of his warm tongue parting the folds of my sex before he takes a long lick of me with the flat of his tongue. It slides right across my clit, and my whole body jerks.
Reaching down, I sink my fingers into his hair because I need to touch him too. My hips rock as I try to get closer to his mouth, but it's not possible. He easily covers my sex as his tongue works me over in ways I didn't know were possible. Every inch of me lights up, and with a few quick strokes of his tongue I’m so damn close.
"Noah," I whimper when his tongue slides lower and circles my untouched virgin hole. I'm not sure if he knows that he's the first man to ever know me this way.
His tongue stiffens as his hands slide under my ass to lift me so he can get as deep as possible. He works it in and out, and my sex clenches around his tongue. He replaces it with his finger, pumping in and out, and I lose my breath.
The moment his mouth sucks on my clit, the orgasm hits me like a freight train. He flicks his tongue over it, back and forth, and it sends pleasure cascading through my entire body.
“Noah!” I cry out as I try to close my thighs. Noah keeps them spread open, letting him take everything he wants.
Chapter Twelve
NOAH
I want Molly like I’ve never wanted anything in my life. The feel of her warm body under me and the taste of her release on my tongue is fueling my need for her to the point that I don’t know if I can stop.
“Noah.” She says my name again as she reaches for me.
I give her pussy one last lick before I climb up her body. All I want to do is shove the front of my pants down and thrust into her wet heat, but I’m trying to hold on to the last bit of my control.
“Tell me to stop,” I beg as I bend down and kiss her. She doesn’t shy away from tasting herself, and impossibly, it turns me on even more.
“Why would I do that?” Her smile is soft, and her eyes are heavy as she looks up at me.
This isn’t how I wanted our first time to be. I’m not sure what I pictured, but she deserves more than just a quick fuck on a couch. I’m a grown man, for god’s sake. I should be better than this. Maybe if I get off, it will clear my head.
Even though I know that’s a lie, it's the only way I can get myself under control. “Hold still.”