“You want this, baby girl?” He slipped off his jacket.
“What kind of a question is that?”
“One that requires an answer real fucking fast.”
I jerked off my coat and what was left of my shirt, and reached between us, my gaze pinned on his while I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and tugged them down hard, low around his hips. “Answer enough?”
Our mouths collided, and teeth clattered from the force; Noah wasted no time removing my pants, wanting every barrier between us gone. The fabric of my black thong was no match for his fevered touch and expert fingers, my panties soon lying in tatters on the floor.
Slipping his hands down my waist, he grabbed my ass and lifted my feet off the ground, my legs wrapping around his body. I was once again pinned between him and the cabin wall, secured with his hips and high on the feel of his warm, smooth skin setting mine aflame.
I dragged my hands down his back and loved the way his skin felt under my fingertips; every familiar curve, every sculpted muscle that flexed as he moved and claimed, touched and demanded, reminded me that I would never have this with anyone else. No other man would yield such power over my body. Not like him.
He reached down between us and freed his cock, guiding it to my entrance. All I could do was grab fistfuls of his hair, and I cried out the second he pushed into me with a single thrust, hitting my core and setting flames to every inhibition I ever fucking had.
“Fuck, Sienna. I forgot just how tight you are.”
His rhythmic thrusts turned frenzied, his hard length impaling my willing body over and over again. “Hold onto me.”
And I did, winding my arms tighter around his shoulders.
It was rough. Raw. The skin of my back scraped against the wood. But there was no pain, only ecstasy that imprisoned us both in a state of delirium.
It was a mania of moans, eager hands, and hungry mouths.
Noah grabbed my jaw, squeezing his fingers into my cheeks and puckering my lips. “Tell me no other man has touched you. That you haven’t been with anyone else after me.”
“I haven’t.”
“Swear it,” he growled.
“I swear. There’s been no one but you. It will always be you, Noah.”
“Jesus, woman. You’re gonna be the death of me.” He let go of my cheeks, planting his palms firmly against the wall behind me; the barrier of self-control cracked and shattered.
Noah fucked me with relentless thrusts, and I loved the sound of his rapid, panting breaths that blended with my own. My body was a tangled mess of lust, longing, and desperation to find the high only Noah could give me. Only him, his touch, his kiss, his cock—it was only him who could satiate my thirst for pleasure that teetered on the edge of pain.
His cock slipped out, and I hissed from the sudden emptiness, tightening my arms around his shoulders and forcing my hips forward. He plunged back into me—harder this time. Deeper. My moans echoed off the walls; my pussy so needy and wet my arousal gushed down my inner thighs.
My skin was hyperaware of where he touched me. His thighs, his hips, his chest, his face–it all catapulted me to a release so strong I was convinced it would break me in half.
There was no warning. No trickle of a climax starting to build. It fucking exploded and ripped through me with violent waves that forced a scream from my lungs.
“That’s my girl,” Noah rasped against my ear as my orgasm crested, every molecule of my being fractured with ecstasy that cracked me wide open. He didn’t slow down, pummeling into me, milking every last drop of my climax with his thick shaft sliding along my inner walls that still quaked with pleasure.
A low growl vibrated from his throat as he came, ramming his dick even harder and deeper, reaching my very core. I could feel his cock jerk inside, creaming my cunt as he came.
Nothing had ever felt so fucking good. So right.
We were savages together—a brutal force that we had no control over. This was us, and nothing else would ever compare.
Struggling to breathe, we remained against the wall—his face buried in my hair across my shoulder; and mine resting in the nape of his neck. Finally, the pleasure subsided, my pussy throbbing while his dick still stirred.
I leaned my head against the wall, neither of us willing to move, and Noah pressed his lips to my jaw with a tender kiss. “God, I missed you, baby girl.”
“I missed you, too,” I murmured, still trying to catch my breath.
“I dunno what the fuck I was thinking when I thought it would be possible to live without you.”