She was grateful for that. It’d been over three years for her, and he was a big guy, in all ways. The stretch had a bit of a bite to it, but still, it felt amazing to her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him on.
He pushed in and pulled out over and over, easing his way inside. He paused when he was about halfway in, and she looked up, taking in the strain around his green eyes and the way he was holding his mouth in a tense line.
Going slow might have been doing it for her, but it clearly wasn’t for him. And there was no reason to keep going slow. She’d appreciated it at first, but she was getting used to his size, and she needed to feel him fully inside her so badly she physically ached with it.
“Noah. Stop going so slow, please. You’re killing me here.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he gritted out, his voice hoarse.
“You’re not going to. Just get all the way inside me. Please.”
He hesitated a moment longer, and she pushed her hips up, taking him in a little farther. They both moaned at the same time, and then he muttered something that sounded like fuck it. With a hard thrust of his hips, he was suddenly buried to the hilt inside her.
“Oh, shit. Noah.”
That was all she could manage, and he opened his eyes, gazing at her with eyes that were a mixture of concerned and pleasure filled. “Are you okay, Lil?”
Her nerve endings were lit up from the bliss of having him fully inside her, stretching her wide, making it hard to breathe, but she forced herself to speak through it. “I’m amazing. Do that again. Now. Please.”
His eyes crinkled at her tacked on please, and then he pulled out until just the tip of him was inside her. Rolling his hips, he rocked back into her with more force, causing her eyes to roll back with pleasure. He repeated the motion, adding even more power, and soon, he was thrusting into her hard and fast.
Her hands clenched fistfuls of the covers as the tension inside her built to a fever pitch. The sound of his hips slapping into hers filled the air, and she was glad the bed’s headboard was fixed to the wall, otherwise they’d be waking whoever was in the next room.
Rearing back, Noah sat back on his knees, raising her hips and changing the angle. With every thrust, his dick rubbed against the spot he found earlier, and she moaned, swearing she saw stars. He pressed his thumb to her clit, rubbing fast, and after a few more thrusts, she felt like she literally splintered apart.
Squeezing her eyes shut, she moaned, her body shuddering as she orgasmed. Bright pinpoints of light broke up the darkness behind her closed lids, and she couldn’t catch her breath as pleasure overwhelmed her body.
“Fuck,” Noah said, his voice gritty as she rippled around him tightly.
He thrust inside three more times and then he held still, letting himself go. She’d just been starting to come back down, but when she felt him pulsing inside her, his warmth coating her insides, she started soaring right back up again.
They shuddered against each other, and Noah leaned down, pressing his forehead onto hers. Fine tremors were skating over her skin, and they were both heaving for breath. She wasn’t sure how long they stayed like that, her arms and legs wrapped around him, him holding his weight off her, but they were both breathing a little easier when he eased back.
He pressed a sweet kiss to her lips, and, arms trembling, he gently pulled out of her. She felt a little twinge as he left her, but it was worth it for the pleasure she received.
So. Worth. It.
“I’ll be right back,” he said softly, getting off the bed and making his way to the bathroom.
Her limbs felt like limp noodles as she shook her head at the ceiling. Holy moly, that had been amazing. It felt like Noah had had a direct line to her body, thoughts, and emotions, and he knew exactly what to do to get her motor running and then exactly how to send her over the edge.
He came back with a washcloth in his hand and he knelt in front of her, gently cleaning her off. She felt herself flushing, feeling self-conscious now that they weren’t in the thick of things. Winking at her as he stood, he went back to the bathroom, and she willed strength into her limbs as she climbed out of the bed, moving to the other one.
Not bothering to put her clothes back on, sure she didn’t possess enough strength left to manage it, she slid underneath the covers naked. Noah came back in and paused when he saw the bed empty. When he glanced over at her, she smiled tiredly as she fought a yawn.
“What are you waiting for? Come over here. I figured we could sleep in the clean bed.”
Noah smiled at Lily’s words, his heart full to bursting as he stared at her. She was rumpled, her hair a tangled mess, her eyes heavy lidded, cheeks flushed with pleasure. Even his lion was still for a rare moment as he watched her.
She crooked her finger at him and his smile widened as he walked over and laid down beside her. The queen size bed was really too small for both of them—he took most of it up on his own—but she turned on her side and put her head on his chest, snuggling into him.
Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed the top of her head. She yawned against his chest, and he smoothed his hand down her hair as his chest vibrated with a purr.
“That was so amazing, Noah,” she said sleepily. “I don’t even have words for it.”
Pride filled him, puffing up his chest. “I agree completely. And I’d say more, but I don’t have the words for it, either. Now go to sleep. We’ve had a long day, and I think I wore you out tonight.”
She chuckled softly, her breath puffing against his skin. “That you did. Goodnight, Noah.”