But I…I fucking loved it.
He licked up the side of my face, his tongue like velvet against my skin, all the while I held my breath, moving my hips because I wanted to come. I wanted the tension to snap so it could all just explode inside me.
“Come for me, baby girl.” He squeezed my nipple tight, pain shooting from the tiny bud all the way down and crashing against my sex. The moment he dropped his hand, pressing hard against my clit, I cried out, my mind shattered, and body fractured. A million shards of pleasure exploded in my core, and I was drunk with the high. Completely intoxicated.
“Jesus, Noah.”
Pleasure still wreaked havoc inside me when Noah reached back, hooking his hands on my tied arms. He leaned back, his hips slamming into my ass, fucking me hard. All I could do was relax every muscle and have him use me.
A growl tore from his throat, the low, gruff sound grating up my spine as he thrust into me one final time. He stilled, and I could feel him come, his cock jerking inside me.
The next thing I knew, we were both on the floor, our sweaty bodies spread on the plastic covers.
We were both breathing rapidly, unable to catch our breaths. I wasn’t sure what the hell just happened, but I felt weightless. As if, for the first time in my life, I was truly sated.
And utterly fucked.