With her eyes closed, she could imagine they were both somewhere else. That they weren’t trapped in this kind of hell when their lives played out like some kind of show.
Keeping her focus on Noah, she was able to pretend they were back home. That their studying had ended, and for some crazy reason, Noah had a crush on her, and now he wanted her.
He trailed kisses down her thighs toward her pussy. He held her thighs, keeping them open as he spread the lips of her pussy as well. When his tongue touched her clit, it was the most sensual pleasure she’d ever known.
He licked and sucked at her bud, driving her need for him higher than ever before.
She couldn’t think of anything else but the pleasure of his touch.
Noah knew what she wanted, and as he filled her with his fingers, she thrust up to meet him. Each press of his digits inside her drove her peak higher.
He didn’t stop, not until she came, and still, he kept on working her body.
“Please, Noah,” she said.
He finally stopped when she reached a second orgasm within a matter of minutes of the first, shocking her with how quickly her release came to her. He moved up between her thighs, and she watched as he grabbed his cock, running the tip between her soaking wet folds. Her arousal took her breath away, making her gasp as his dick hit her clit.
There was no pain between them, just mindless pleasure.
The kind that felt so good, even when it wasn’t supposed to. Over and over, he bumped her clit until she couldn’t stand another second of his torture.
Almost as if he read her mind, he gripped her thighs, spread them open, and slowly started to sink inside her.
“Watch up, Skye. Watch as my cock, mine slides inside you.”
She stared down between their spread thighs and whimpered as inch by inch, he took her.
Sex had always been something she was curious about but not so much that she did something she’d regret.
Feeling Noah sink deep inside her, it felt like heaven.
He took hold of her hands, holding them above her head.
“When we get home, I want you in my bed. I want to make these memories with you, Skye. You and me, we’ll make those sheets fucking burn.”
He drove inside her the last couple of inches, and she cried out. The pleasure hit her.
Suddenly, he stopped. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, please, don’t stop.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Noah, there’s no way this can hurt. It feels so good.” She wrapped her legs around his waist, showing him she wasn’t going to break. There was no way she’d ever mistake this for anything else, not with him. No matter what those bastards did to them, once they were back here, they would have each other. Lifting her pelvis up, she worked herself on his cock. “I want you. Please.”
“Tell me,” he said.
“Fuck me, Noah.” She didn’t know if they were the right words, but they worked. He held her hands to the bed and began to drive inside her, working his cock in deep.
She met him thrust for thrust.
He pulled up and down the length of their bodies, and she watched him as he kept on fucking her.
She loved seeing them together, how wet his cock was from her pussy, from them. She was aroused because of him, only him.
Suddenly, Noah changed their positions. With his cock still inside her, he lay on their bed, and she was now the one on top. The change in positions put him at a depth that was on the verge of pain, but not scarily so.
“You see what you do to me. I’ve never felt this way, Skye. Not for anyone, not in my life.”