Page 34 of Girth (Marked Skulls MC 1)
He half-smiled, his eyes gleaming mischievously. “More?”
“More.”
“How much more? Tell me.”
“Four.”
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkening. “Four? Holy fuck, Emma. You’re really something else.”
I returned his gaze, tipping my chin up. “Four fingers are nothing compared to your cock.”
“Fuck. Me.” Noah growled and shifted on the bed to unzip my jeans and take them off. He growled when his eyes landed on my red lace thong. “My cock is aching to be inside of you right now. What are you doing to me?”
“Four fingers, Noah,” I reminded him, looking at him seductively.
With another growl, he pushed my thong to the side and thrust all four fingers at once inside, stretching me widely.
“Noah!” I screamed, completely forgetting to stay quiet.
Kneeling next to me, he grabbed my waist to keep me in place and began pounding into me, his gaze shifting between my face and pussy back and forth. I felt the pressure in me building too quickly, my mind in haze as he quickened his pace. It was too good. He was too good, and I felt seconds away from my release.
“Yes! Don’t stop, honey. I’m going to come all over your fingers.”
“Yeah, babe. Come for me.” He leaned down and started kissing me, fingering me even faster.
The knocks on the door felt like the sound of thunder in the middle of quiet, but I was too lost in ecstasy to care.
“Noah? Do you and Emma want some cookies?”
The danger of getting discovered any moment only increased my arousal, and I was so damn close…
Noah just flashed me a smile and whispered an order into my ear. “Come. Now.”
It was all I needed to come hard, biting into my hand so I wouldn’t let any sound out, drowning in sensations.
“No, mom! We’re fine!” he answered her, not even taking his eyes off of me as aftershock after aftershock rocked my body.
“I love you,” he told me when his mother left and all that was left of my orgasm was a blissful daze. “I love you so much.”
He snaked his arms around me and held me in his arms, our breathing slowing down.
“How about you?” I asked quite timidly, which was a stark contrast to the bold me just a few moments ago. “You didn’t cum.”
“Don’t worry about me and just relax. Let me hold you like this for a while.”
I felt so comfortable and safe in his arms that I actually fell asleep like that, thinking how lucky I was to have someone as amazing as Noah.
Chapter 4
Noah
I was hanging out with my friends at Jake’s place, holding the bottle of beer by its neck between my fingers. I sat reclined on his couch, listening to our friends sharing their stories, but I was starting to feel restless just hanging out here.
It was good to see them all again, but it was difficult not to notice how much they had changed. I had changed. They went thought life dealing with stuff that couldn’t even be compared to what I’d seen and gone through. I’d dealt with horror and atrocities, which no one should ever experience.
I felt like an alien next to them, unable to find funny the things they found funny. The jokes they cracked sounded so dry that my lips hurt from all that fake smiling. We didn’t think or feel the same, and I wondered if the gap between us could ever be crossed.
And if those differences weren’t enough, a lot of them were in relationships, and I felt like I was the only one left single. It made me think about Emma.
I gripped the bottle I was holding, refusing to think about her, but my shitty brain was stubborn. I kept seeing her in front of my eyes, my pulse quickening just thinking about her entering this living room. She would definitely look different, and that itself made me curious to know how she would feel under my hands. Her lush curves, her supple body against mine… Her kisses, her taste…
“Hey, bro, let’s go out to a bar,” Dominic, one of my friends, suggested me, interrupting my not-so-innocent thoughts of Emma.
I frowned. “To a bar?”
“Yeah. Let’s continue to celebrate you actually coming out. It’s been a while, so let’s have some fun.”
I fisted my hand, nervous to go. I wasn’t sure I wanted to go anywhere else. “I don’t know, man.”
“Don’t be a party-pooper. You’re acting like a nun now.” He leaned closer and winked at me. “There would be some nice girls for us to bang.” He was also single like me, but instead of inciting excitement in me, his remark only brought back a memory of Emma and me in one of the hottest moments we had ever shared.
Emma and I were in an amusement park that had recently been opened. As such, it quickly became a hot spot, and on Saturday evening, it was crowded. We went from one ride to another, sharing laughter and cotton candies as we walked, and the more time passed, the more aroused I was.
She was wearing a skirt and tight top that revealed her toned stomach, and I couldn’t stop checking her out. I noticed the way other guys looked at her, and it only increased my hunger for her. I needed to bang her right here and now.
I pulled her away from the crowd and further into darkness in between two shacks. There were no cameras nor lights there, so the only way we could be discovered was if someone came by, which was not so likely since the shacks weren’t a part of any attraction and were far away from the places brimming with activities.
“What are you doing, Noah? Why did you bring me here?” she asked me when I pushed her against the wall, her voice revealing a blend of fear and excitement.
I’d figured out this was one of her kinks. She was perverted, enjoying indulging in sexual things in public. Her reason was telling her “no”, which was exactly why she was now trying to push me away, her gaze darting around us in fear, but her body was telling “hell yes”.
“You know you want this, babe. You want me to take you right here, where anyone can come and see us.”
She didn’t deny it, moaning when my mouth latched onto her neck, my hand going straight for her pussy.
“Ah, Noah… We can’t do this now… Someone might see us.”
Holy shit. I could feel she was soaking wet, even over her panties. My cock was killing me in my pants.
“Which is exactly what makes you so fucking wet now, Emma. Tell me you don’t want me to fuck you right now. Tell me, and I’ll stop.”
She didn’t say anything, thrusting her hips toward me. With a smirk, I lowered myself down on my knees and pushed her panties aside, bringing her leg over my shoulder.
“I need to taste you, baby. I need your fucking juices on my face.”
With that, I buried myself into her pussy, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal.
“Oh God. Noah.” Her nails dug into my shoulders, her hips pushing against me. “Oh God. We can’t do this now… But it’s so good…”
I moved my tongue through her swollen folds and pushed it right into her, earning a low moan from her.
“Ah… So good…”
I tipped my head back so that I could see her face. The darkness covered most of it, but I could see enough. She moved her eyes between me and the dark alley, still anxious about getting caught, but I could feel her mound practically dripping. She was so fucking turned on by this that there was no way she wanted me to stop.
I focused on her clit, sucking it hard and fast, just the way she liked it. Her legs started shuddering, her nails digging even harder into me through my shirt, almost to the point of drawing blood, but the perverse me loved it. I loved having her unhinged like this, having her so hungry for anything I could offer her. We were the same.
Shit. My cock was too painful now. If I didn’t get inside of her soon, I would explode in my boxers.
“Ah, ah, ah… I will come. Like that… Yes. I’m coming!”
She let out a series of loud moans, her body rocking against me, and then she was coming, my name an even louder groan on her lips. Her juices splashed me, making
a mess out of my face, which was more than enough to make me lose all the control.
This was my undoing. Unable to take it anymore, I ripped my jeans open, pulled my boxers down in one swift move, and picked her up, bringing her legs around my waist.
“Now I get to fuck you, babe.”
I plunged into her, burying myself to the hilt, and the pleasure almost pushed me to the edge. I hissed and pressed my lips on hers, telling myself to keep it in me as long as I could. My cock was fucking raging inside of her, seconds away from that release, but I didn’t want it to end that quickly. So, I kissed her until I felt sure I could move without ejecting all my sperm into her.
“You’re so fucking hot, Emma. Do you see what you’re doing to me?”
