I feel his fingers pulling my sweats down my body and lift my hips, eager for his next move. Noah doesn’t disappoint as the sound of his shorts hitting the ground echoes around the room and I smile secretly as my eyes open.
Turning to my back, I get my first good look at Noah, naked.
He’s utter perfection.
No, he’s a sculpture that should be shown in a fine arts museum and worshipped for all time. Noah is the perfect specimen of man.
“Christ woman.” He groans as he stands back. Suddenly self-conscious, I wait for his reprimand. The boys I’ve dated are always telling me I’m too lanky. I’m a dancer and I burn off more than I can eat. My curves don’t go for days, my breasts are barely a handful and my butt is flat.
Gripping the ankle of one leg, he lifts it up, so my thigh is resting against his chest as he kneels on the bed. “I could devour you for fucking days with these thick thighs.” He kisses the inside of my leg and I shiver. Delighted he likes what he sees.
Seeing a foil package in his other hand, I feel slightly sad that he’s insistent on only one night. If he wanted more, we could forgo the condom, but I’ll play by his rules for now.
Placing my leg back down on the bed, he spreads them and pushes my ankles to my ass, ordering, “Hold your ankles and don’t let go.”
Shy, and slow to do as he says, he growls and my hands grip my ankles with lightening speed. His lips quirk up in a half smile, meeting my stare briefly, he slowly rolls his eyes down my body where they settle between my legs.
A whimper breaks out of my chest as he moves in. I can feel his hot breath on my flesh, and I can already see stars in my eyes.
Noah doesn’t know this, but I’ve never had a man in my bed before.
Noah
Blueberries, blackberries, strawberries, she fucking smells and tastes like them all. I could eat this woman for days and never tire of it. It’s a flavor I’ll never be able to smell again without associating it to her.
Touching Ember’s soft flesh is what I imagine running my fingers through a cloud is like. Heavenly. I’m not sure how I’m going to walk away from her after tonight, but I know I can’t not take what she’s offering so freely to me now.
I wish things were different, that I could love her freely but neither of us are there yet. Not right now. In a couple years I think we could have been great. We could have been forever.
Now, we have to settle for the present.
And I’ll be damned if I don’t give her everything she’s ever dreamed of in a man.
“Tell me what you like, Em.” I groan as I grow closer to her core. The sight of her bare lips has my mouth salivating. I’m drooling and I haven’t even tasted her essence yet.
“Whatever you want to give me.” Is her purred response.
Christ. If I didn’t know better, I’d say she was a master seductress. “Whatever I want.” I repeat. That could be any number of things.
Ember tied to my bed.
Her ass cherry red from my hand.
Breathless, begging me for more.
Ember Daniels in my complete control is exactly what I want.
But it’s not something I’m going to get.
I can’t demand her absolute submission if I’m not going to give her my complete loyalty. There are so many things about me she needs to know. One day, but not yet.
“I want silence. Not one scream. No moans. Don’t even whimper.” I growl against her heat. Her breath catches as she meets my stare, but she nods her quick agreement. “Close your eyes sweetness and feel me.”
Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I drag her closer to me before pressing my face into her cunt. Rubbing my jaw along her slit, I pinch her flesh when I hear her breath catch. She tenses before relaxing back into the mattress and spreading her legs wider for me.
Fuck, she’s gorgeous. Just a small amount of hair along her pubic bone, swollen lips and the perfect mix of innocence and vixen begging me to devour her.
Spreading her lips with my thumbs, I slowly lick along her slit, moaning at her flavor. Her hips rise for more, but she doesn’t make a sound, so I reward her by paying attention to her little nub.