Page 66 of Love: Take Two

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Noah breathes, panting as he pulls me off him. "You better stop, or this will end before either of us want it to."

"Oh, I don't know," I purr, scraping my nails along the V-shaped muscles that bracket his pelvis. "I wouldn't mind an appetizer before the main event. After all, we have all night."

Noah tugs me up until we're chest to chest, giving my butt a little smack.

"Naughty Awa. I'll happily cum in your mouth later. For now, please don't make me wait any longer to be inside that hot cunt of yours."

I kiss him deeply, giving his girth a firm squeeze, then releasing it with a sigh.

"If you insist," I reply smiling. I know it's what we both want.

He makes quick work of my bra, unhooking the band since the cups were already sitting useless beneath my breasts. Next, he pushes down the sopping mess of my panties. He doesn't bother with my stockings, moving instead to roll the condom down his cock.

"Fucking finally," I grouse playfully.

He turns me, swats my ass, then kneels behind me to line his erection up with my entrance.

"I bet that smart mouth won't be talking shit in a minute," he snarks back.

And then he pushes into me. He groans when the slick walls of my pussy mold around his thick cock.A perfect fit, a voice inside my head whispers, but I ignore it.

"So good. So tight," he growls as he finds his rhythm. He thrusts in and out of me, gripping my hips the same way I gripthe sheets beneath me. I bite down on a pillow to muffle my screams.

"I can still hear you," Noah assures me. "The more you try to stay quiet, the harder I'm going to fuck you."

Yes, please!I don't say that, of course, but I do arch my back and raise my hips to meet his, forcing him deeper inside me. He chuckles.

"I knew it would be like this. Too good to resist. Wet and juicy and creaming all over me. I can't. Get. Enough!"

He punctuates each word with a deep stroke into my core. I can't hold back. Not against his relentless pounding of my g-spot. My orgasm slams into me, and my pussy ripples around his shaft. His strokes stutter.

"Holy fuck!" he shouts as he empties into the condom. I feel the warmth inside me, feel the pulse of each spurt into my streaming cunt, and lament the latex barrier.Would he ever go without it?I wonder. But I shouldn't, because that kind of intimacy is reserved for commitment, and we're just…What are we?

Noah carefully pulls off the condom, tying it into a knot before dropping it in the wastebasket by the bed. I brace for him to get up, give me some sorry excuse about a client emergency so he can leave, but instead, a big, warm arm circles my waist and a solid chest spoons me from behind.

"Give me ten minutes, then I'm ready for round two," he rumbles, nuzzling against my neck.

He's not leaving?

I back my ass into his groin, and I'm met with an already half-hard penis. He squeezes me tighter.

"OK. Make that five minutes. But this time, you're on top."

I smile to myself.He's not leaving.The clock struck midnight, we both came, and we're both still here. Neither of us is trying to run.

I melt into his embrace and allow myself, for once, to enjoy what's right in front of me. I can worry about the future tomorrow.

Chapter thirty-four

Noah

Henry

It's on Liberty between William and Nassau.

The reservation is under my name.

Iclose my phone and go back to drumming my fingers nervously on the small wooden table.