Her head lowers, and she captures my lips in hers. I become her pawn as her hardened nipples graze against my chest and her soft, luscious curves tease the hardness of my body and my life.
Where has she been my whole life?How can someone be so close? You can see them across a room and tell yourself that you’re not their one, until they’re asking you to save them, over and over again?
She tugs on my hair and pulls my head farther back. I hiss into her mouth as she lowers herself and rubs her softness over my raging hard-on, preparing to take all of me, connecting our bodies like two puzzle pieces.
I roam my hands over the soft skin of her back and cup her heavy breasts in my palms as they overflow my hold. I salivate more for her.
Noel grabs hold of my cock and strokes me twice before lining me at her entrance. Then, with no hesitation, she lowers herself and buries me inside her.
“Oh, fuck, Noel.” We are one, and there is no turning back. “God, yes, baby.”
Her body rises, and her breasts bounce in front of my face as she drops herself down hard on me.
Grabbing hold of her hips, I need this to go faster. I know I said no rushing, but fuck that! I’m desperate for her. I’m a needy and greedy man. She’s making me feel better. Every pain in my body is whisked away when we are connected.
She pants and lifts herself slowly, and before she can crash down, I plant my feet firmly on the floor and pull her down as I thrust up.
“Evan!”
Then I watch her mouth drop into the most succulent ‘o’. Her eyes glaze over, and fleshy breasts bounce in front of me. I guide us together over, over, and over again.
My chest lets out a deep growl. “Dammit, I can’t…hold on.”
“Evan, oh, God, Evan. Yes. Fuck, yes.”
“That’s it, baby, give it to me. I know you have another one in you. Come for me, Noel.”
All we can hear is the slapping of our bodies as we come to the edge, but like hell if I’m going to come before she does.
“So close. So close.” She murmurs in huffs and moans.
I do a few more smacking thrusts, and Noel grips down tight on my dick and pulses flicker over my cock. I pull her close, nuzzling her breasts as my body unleashes a fury flood for her, and I drive every last bit of my seed inside of my woman.
Sweaty, spent, and out of breath, we fall back on the couch. Noel is like a noodle in my arms.
I hold her tightly to me, afraid she will disappear, that I hit my head too hard, and that this is all a hallucination.
“I love you, Noel.”
* * *
My head acheslike a jackhammer is inside of it this morning, but nothing will bring me down from the night I shared with Noel. The best part was waking up with her in my arms. It was everything I expected and more.
Every part of her fits me perfectly, and deep down in my gut, I’m sure I’ll marry her one day. She’s the one for me. Funny, sweet, caring, and completely genuine.
As I finish getting ready for the holiday parade, I’m stoked that Noel asked me to join her and her twin, Nolan. I’m nervous about meeting him. After all, she and I just met, and it wasn’t the most romantic of meetings. Though, I’ll take any opportunity and situation as long as I have my angel.
I head out of my bedroom and crack my shoulder against the door frame. It feels like a thousand nails are being pounded into my skull. Taking several deep breaths, I work through it, sliding my feet over the carpet, but the intensity is too much.
Slowly making my way down the hall, I grab my phone from the coffee table and head to the door. The ground sweeps out beneath me, and I slam down onto the tile. A sharp pain pierces my knees as they crack to the hard flooring.
Crawling to the door, I need help, but I can’t lift myself enough to reach the handle.
Lighting flashes shoot across my vision, and blackness fades in and out. Nausea rolls up my stomach, pinning me to the floor. The rushing of my blood crashes in my ears.
I fall back onto the ground. Lifting my head is impossible.
It can’t end like this. It’s Christmas. I just found Noel. Don’t let this happen.