Page 65 of Shattered Oaths

“Fuck,” I moan, breathless as my hips take on a mind of their own, thrusting up and down against his mouth.

“You taste fucking divine,” Noah says, sliding two fingers into me at the same time his mouth returns. He ravages me like a starving man and my grip tightens in his hair, back bowing off the bed as I chase the orgasm approaching at the speed of light.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” I chant, my legs shaking, muscles tensing as my inner walls begin to spasm around him and I explode all over his face.

He doesn’t stop, continuing his torture against my clit and dragging my orgasm out for so long my vision blurs and black spots dance behind my eyelids.

I’m a panting mess when he pulls back and undresses himself. Despite my tired, satiated state, my eyes widen, pussy clenching when his cock springs free from his boxers.

Jesus Christ.

He takes it in his fist, jerking it once, twice before rolling a condom over the top and climbs back on the bed settling between my legs.

His hazel eyes find mine, more intensity in them than I’ve ever seen before. “There’s no going back after this, you understand? Once I’m inside you, you’re mine.”

My body’s reaction to his words is visceral. My hands find his hips, sliding around to his muscular ass and I pull him into me, the head of his cock lining up with my entrance.

Lifting my upper body, my lips meet his. “So, make me yours.”

And with those words, he pushes into me, burying himself to the hilt.

We groan simultaneously.

Every muscle in my body tenses as I adjust to the thickness of him filling me. His head drops low, his forehead against mine as he squeezes his eyes shut, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths.

“Fuck,” he rasps, his ass flexing against my fingers as he slowly pulls out before slamming back in. Pleasure radiates from my core, spreading throughout my entire body as he bottoms out, slamming back into me with a force that makes my toes curl.

“Noah,” I cry out, my fingers digging into his skin, pulling him flush against me and wrapping my legs tightly around his waist. His hands move to beneath my ass, lifting my bottom half off the bed as he hammers into me.

“That’s it, baby. Say my name,” he grits between clenched teeth, his eyes hooded as he watches my face.

My eyes roll when the tip of his cock hits that sweet spot inside of me and I throw my head back. “Fuck, yes.”

He pulls out suddenly and my core aches at the emptiness but before I get the chance to complain, he’s flipping me over onto my stomach. With a roughness I’m not used to but fucking love, he grips me by my hips, lifting my ass in the air before slamming back into me.

My mouth opens on a scream, my pussy spasming around him as he fucks into me viciously. He brings one hand down on my ass with a loud crack that sends my body forward and causes a gush of wetness to pool between my thighs.

“Mine,” he growls, his voice barely recognisable as he grabs a handful of my ass.

I nod my head, crying out into the pillow as a second orgasm builds low in my core.

“Say it, Bella,” Noah demands, his hands moving to my hips to pull my body into him, meeting him thrust for thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, creating an erotic soundtrack throughout the quietness of his house.

“I’m yours,” I moan, lifting my head from the pillow.

Noah’s hand wraps around my neck, pulling my head back so that I’m looking up at him as he leans over my back, his teeth nibbling my shoulder, neck and earlobe.

“And who am I?” He asks against my ear, his voice low and dangerous.

His fingers flex around my throat and my inner walls spasm at the intensity of the moment. “N-Noah.” The words are a stuttered cry as he ruts into me.

A long groan leaves him. “That’s fucking right, baby. Now be a good girl and come for me.” His other hand moves around to my front, fingers finding my clit and he traces quick circles over the swollen bud. “Come all over my cock, Bella.”

His words. Those dirty fucking words are my undoing. With one last forceful thrust of his hips, I come apart, my mouth opening on a silent scream. Every inch of my body tenses as I go hurtling over the edge, Noah following quickly behind me. My name is like a desperate prayer on his lips as he stills, spilling his release into the condom.

CHAPTER 29

NOAH