He cupped her tits, stroking her nipples with his rough thumbs. Nicole moaned, a tugging sensation drawing her belly tight. It didn’t seem right that she could enjoy herself while he was sitting on her like this, his skin so hot and hairy, his cock so smooth and long. On the other hand, it was so bizarre, it was hard to place it against any of her other sexual encounters. That was weirdly freeing.
Noah pinched her nipples and she whimpered.
“Like that?”
She shook her head.
“Okay, little liar. Hold still.” Noah bundled her breasts together, closing them around the smooth heat of his cock. “Open your mouth. Wide as you can.”
She parted her lips, stretching her jaw. Then, operating on an instinct she didn’t understand, she tilted her chin and slid out her tongue. The tip of his cock was thick and clean. She lapped, tasting salt. Noah hissed and his fingers tweaked her nipples. “That’s it, dirty girl, keep licking.”
He slid forward, rubbing his cock between her breasts, his scrotum dragging across her chest, and a hot humiliation swamped her. What kind of girl was she, to let him do this? She couldn’t evensaywhat he was doing to her, it was too gross.
“Lick,” Noah grunted. “More tongue.”
Nicole pressed her chin to her sternum and licked him as he pushed his cock between her breasts. It wasn’t an easy maneuver. She had to keep her neck bent and he was moving so fast she had to lick even faster but as she did it, she found a rhythm and it became easier.
“Good girl,” Noah tugged her left nipple. “Deeper. Show me you love it.”
I will, she thought. She didn’t love it, but she didn’t hate it either. The awkwardness she’d felt was seeping away and she was lying in warm sheets, in the dark, making Noah feel good, and all she had to do was lick his penis as he slid between her breasts. He was heavy, but he wasn’t putting all his weight on her. It wasn’t uncomfortable and she knew uncomfortable; waxing and high heels and eyelash extensions and control underwear, and Bikram yoga and long meetings and early mornings and late nights were uncomfortable. Life was uncomfortable. This was kind of…delicious.
She lay back, concentrating on the small tweaks and tugs on her nipples, feeling the corresponding tug between her legs. She was horny, she realised. She was so horny it was like a pleasurable headache. If she wasn’t terrified of taking things further, she’d have asked him to screw her, but instead she just licked and felt and enjoyed. At least until he stopped, removing the hand on her right breast. She bent forward and took the head of his cock in her mouth. It was as big as a fleshy golf ball and she bobbed as much as she could, twirling her tongue around the flared head.
“Fuck,” Noah groaned, but he settled on top of her again.
Nicole let a squeak of impatience escape her mouth and he laughed.
“You want me to tell you you’re a good girl for trying so hard?” Noah tugged her right nipple, wrapping her breasts around him again. “I’m not going to. I know you love this.”
He spat, the sound as ugly as what they were doing. She heard him slick his saliva along the base of his cock, felt him swipe it in the valley between her breasts. Heat swelled between her legs and she felt herself dampen as effectively as Noah had slicked her breasts. She moaned, dismayed with herself.
“What’s wrong?”
“You’re disgusting! You’re on top of me and you’re not even touching me and—”
“You like it?”
“No!”
But they both knew she was lying. Noah laughed and fucked her faster, sliding the head of his cock into her mouth. Nicole closed her eyes, listening to the slick sounds, feeling the ache in her jaw and the rub of his genitals. She imagined how it would look if someone came into the room. How they’d see a big, muscly tattooed man fucking her tits and her licking his cock and whimpering as though he was doing her a favour. Heat speared her middle. She was aching, swollen with wetness. She reached down to touch herself, but Noah was in the way. She shifted, missing a lick so that Noah’s cock brushed her chin.
“Keep it up, Nikki.”
Nicole tried. She bent forward and tried, but she was light-headed, and her jaw was throbbing. She was moaning, exactly as desperate as Noah had accused her of being, but she didn’t care. “Noah…”
“Yes, baby?”
“I need...I just, please?”
“You need more?”
Of course, he couldn’t just let her have more. “Yes! Yes, please yes! More.”
Noah turned, gripping her underwear and pulling it tight against her labia. It parted her lips and molded the cotton around her swollen clit. She screamed at the sudden stimulation. “What are you—”
“Shut up and lick my cock.”
Noah pulled her panties up from the back so that they stretched up her ass, turning her cotton hipsters into a high-waisted thong.