I tightened my hand and mouth around him and caressed the soft skin just behind his balls.
“Oh Fuck…Stop…Christ…”
Stop?
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come…fuck…”
That was the point as far as I was concerned, so I redoubled my efforts.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” His hips were rocking faster, and I worked to keep up. Finally, his fingers gripped my head hard and his hips shot forward. Warm liquid filled my mouth. He continued to thrust, and I worked to take all that he was giving.
“Jesus, fuck,” he said pulling out of my mouth and sinking back to sit on the edge of the bed.
I looked at him, loving how sated and dazed he looked. I did that.
He let out a long shuddering breath. Then he looked up at me with that sexy, cocky grin, as he reached out to take my hand.
“You rocked my world, Andi.”
I grinned at him. “Good.”
In a quick move he had me on the bed underneath him. “Now it’s my turn to rock yours.”
“You did that last night.”
“Let’s do this right for once. Naked. In bed.”
I couldn’t disagree with that. “Can you recover that fast?”
He took my hand and brought it to his dick, already starting to swell again. “When sufficiently motivated.”
“That’s impressive.”
He waggled his brows. “I’m glad you think so.”
We undressed and he kissed me everywhere. I’d never felt like my body was being worshiped before. Noah didn’t miss a single spot; my jaw, my neck, my shoulder, my wrists, my hips, the back of my knee, my ankles…all got attention from his lips.
By the time he worked his way back up to my lips, his dick was fully hard and covered with a condom.
He lay over me, looking down at me. “This is what I wanted.”
I arched a brow as I pulled his hips over mine and wrapped my legs around him. “What’s that?”
“To have you like this.”
“Not the blow job?” I asked, letting out a groan as his tip rubbed along my pussy lips.
“That too. But I want to see your eyes when I fill you.”
“Really?” I don’t know why that sounded odd, but it did.
“Normally you look at me with contempt or fire. I want to see what they do when I’m inside you.”
“What are you waiting for?”
With his gaze on mine, he pushed in, but took his sweet time doing it. It was so tortuously slow that I finally used my legs to pull him to me. My body arched and I moaned as he finally hit the hilt.
Then he began to move, in and out. Slow at first, but then picking up speed.