The unmistakable sound of his zipper lowering filled the air, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Finally. He was going to fuck her.
He didn’t give her the chance to get accustomed to him. No matter how wet she was or how many fingers she took, each thrust of his cock always took her by surprise. He was so big and knew what he was doing with it.
Noah held onto her hips, keeping her in place as he fucked her. He’d slap her ass, and the burn of his hits would awaken her desire for him to keep on doing it, to keep on hurting her. He had so much control and not once did she feel dirty or ugly.
Each time she was with Noah, Martin’s cruel words would slowly begin to fade. She didn’t have to think about them. In this moment with Noah, they didn’t exist. They were the only two people in the world.
She cried out again as he began to strum her clit. His fingers worked her until she came, hard and fast. Noah seemed to make it his personal mission to have her come on his cock. She wondered if he felt he was winning something over Martin by having her do this. Either way, she loved it.
Not long after her release, she felt Noah come and hard. She could feel the jerk of his cock and each flood of his cum as he spilled inside her. To some people, what they had was fucked up. She was starting to not give a fuck what most people would think.
Out of the entire world, Noah was the only one to understand, and she wasn’t willing to find someone else.
Noah pulled out of her pussy, lifted her up, and spread her thighs wide. He had an obsession with seeing his cum on her pussy. Each time he watched her, it added to the arousal she felt.
He sat on his chair, his cock slick with their combined releases. She gasped as he ran a finger through her slit, touching her entrance. Glancing down, she saw him gather up some of their combined cum and lift it up. “Taste us.”
She licked his fingers clean as he went between her thighs to take more. She swallowed more of him.
When there was nothing left, she climbed off the table, and staring into his eyes, she started to lick and suck at his cock.
“You keep that up and I’m going to be ready to go for another round.” He stroked her cheek. She wanted him so badly.
“I don’t mind.”
“An extended lunch.”
“Yes.”
“I’ve got a surprise for you when we get home.”
“You have?” she asked.
“Yes.”
She tried to hide the pleasure of having him call it their home. Over the past few weeks, since he’d come back into her life, he’d given her so much happiness. It was always so surreal to her to experience it. She was used to the disappointments of life. With Noah, her happiness seemed to only increase.
“Sir, Ms. King is outside demanding to see you,” his PA said.
Skye paused. She let go of Noah’s cock and looked up at him.
He looked … irritated. Leaning forward, he pressed the intercom. “Do you know why she’s here?”
“No, sir. She says she wants to speak to you.”
He collapsed back in his chair. Skye gripped his legs and got up.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“I need to get dressed. I’m not going to be naked while you have this conversation with your ex.” She made to leave, but he wouldn’t let her. “Noah, come on, be reasonable.”
“I am being reasonable. You’ll stay there.” He got to his feet, buckling up his pants. He handed her the clothes that were discarded on his sofa. “Stay there and don’t even think of getting dressed.”
“Noah, this is insane. You can—”
He opened the door, and she shrank back, being careful not to be seen. There were no tiny gaps that could expose her. The only way his ex would know was if she made a sound or came around the desk.
This was completely insane and crazy. She didn’t know what the hell Noah was doing, and right now, she didn’t much care.