Natalie
I'm vulnerable.
I'm exposed.
I'm baring my neck as Noah kisses my skin, taking pieces of my soul that he will keep forever. His hands make love to my body, and his caress is like dark poetry—addictive and possessive at the same time.
I'm afraid.
I've let no one this close.
But my fear is overruled by my aching desire to have Noah's enormous cock inside me again.
His teeth graze my nipples, making me shudder. It's heaven to be worshipped like this.
Noah's big hands are pressed to my back, and I'm on my knees, sitting in his lap. I want his cock so badly, but Noah doesn't seem to be in a hurry. He is taking his sweet time licking every inch of my chest, teasing me by letting his fingers travel close to my pussy.
It's agonizing, especially when his mouth covers my nipple, tormenting it by adding pressure to his tongue.
A moan tries to slip out through my lips, and Noah chuckles darkly against my skin. The handsome devil.
"I love your tits." His eyelashes flicker, allowing me to see the blue of his eyes. His warm tongue is pressed to my nipple. "I'm obsessed with them; I can't get enough of them."
"They aren't even big."
His smile is seductive. "But they are firm and gorgeous—I love them."
Noah closes his eyes again, drawing out a sharp breath from my lungs when he shifts in the jacuzzi. Bubbles cover his broad chest, and I grip his biceps, crying out when his cock slips into me.
It's weird and stiff in the water, but Noah is already on his way to leave the bathroom. He stands up from the tub, not bothered about the extra weight. I wrap myself around him, and he kisses me again.
It throws me off my game—I mewl into his mouth, and heat shoots down my stomach to my pussy. My lust rises, especially when Noah sinks into the mattress of his king-sized bed with me on top.
The lights are dim above us, but I can see his face. He is smirking at me, curious about my next move, and it's enough to drive me wild. I clench my legs, eyeing him while trying this new position.
Noah rests his arms behind his head. "Now that Mrs. Gracen is in control, whatever will she do?"
"Take advantage of the situation."
"Oh?"
"Yes," I say. "You're my plaything now."
I lean forward, letting my hands roam up Noah's chiseled abs.
It feels great, and I suck air into my lungs when Noah's cock hits me in the right spot. My eyes close on instinct, and I place my palms over his pecs as I ride him, slow and easy at first.
He feels so good.
Oh-my-god.
A moan of ecstasy leaves my lips, but Noah is impatient. He lifts his ass off the bed, thrusting deeper into me. It makes it harder to keep my balance, especially since I'm already tingling.
"I love your cock," I tell him while panting. "Please, lift your ass again—I love that too."
"You like that, huh?"
"Yes."
Noah smirks. Lust is written over his features. I find him so sexy and moan as he lifts his ass up and down, up and down. He starts nice and easy but adds more speed, prompting me to fuck him faster.
Dear Lord.
I will be ruined for other cocks.
Noah Parker is a sex god.
I fuck him, meet his thrusts until I'm lightheaded.
It doesn't take long until we are both breathless, and I can't help myself from playing with Noah's nipples. They are hard and beautiful, perfectly placed on his round, juicy pecs.
The man's pecs are seriously more immense than my breasts. I love it. My thumbs circle around his nipples until I decide to throw caution to the wind and bend my back.
Noah is taller than me—I can fuck him while sucking on the little nub of his nipple.
He groans in surprise, but he doesn't push me away. He is going with it, continuing his rhythm of fucking my pussy. I find it super hot. I'm so turned on and let him slide in and out of me faster.
"Fuck... Natalie... You're perfect..." Noah groans in satisfaction. "Keep going... I like that..."
It makes me feel powerful hearing Noah moan—fucking Noah parker is shaking underneath me, close to his orgasm. I ride him faster; I'm so wet that dirty sounds come from our session.
Noah groans louder, and I suck his nipple while squeezing his other pec with my hand, fucking him faster and faster. When he ultimately starts shaking and moans into my ear, I let go—my own orgasm crashes over me like a brutal wave.
I'm convulsing and shattering into oblivion. The aching is replaced by satisfaction, and I topple over Noah. His hand gropes my butt, and I rub my cheek against his sweaty chest.
"I don't care what anyone says," I mumble into his pec. "You're my trophy boyfriend—not the other way around."
Noah freezes, and only then do I realize my mistake. I said the b-word, and panic slouches through my veins. Now what?!
"I mean... Oh no... I didn't mean to call you that!"
"It just slipped?" Noah chuckles.
My heart is racing, and I wonder if he can sense it. "Yes!"
"But what if I want to be your 'trophy' boyfriend?"
I blush. "You know that's impossible—we are not one of those steamy book couples that will go behind their parent's backs and shit. This is like... Just a small brief fling."
"Stepbrother romances are rather popular today, though. Are you sure you don't want to live in one? Instead of calling me 'daddy,' you can call me 'big bro' in bed."
I laugh out loud, burying my face in his chest. "You're insane..."
"Bet you still like me anyway," Noah pulls a blanket over us, closing his eyes while I'm still on top. "I will sleep like a baby tonight. You're so soft and warm—a tiny teddy bear."
"Oh, I'm not staying here."
His arms tighten around me, and I see his lips curl—the sly bastard. He knows damn well that I can't escape from him. And when fake snores leave his lips, I snort in amusement.
"We shouldn't be sleeping together. My dad lives in your mansion, and so does your mother. What if they see me walking out of your room? It would be awkward to explain."
"They won't find out about us..." Noah mumbles. "And try not to worry about them so much. Also, their opinion isn't everything."
"I wish it was that easy." I relax and close my eyes. Noah's breathing is rather soothing. A smile curls my lips. "But people talk, and we would turn into the city's gossip, especially since you're a football star. Not to mention a future CEO and the richest guy around."
"Shh..." Noah hushes me. "Sleep now, worry tomorrow."
Noah's tired voice is adorable, and I decide to follow his advice. Tonight I won't worry. I will pretend our relationship is normal and fall asleep in his big, powerful arms.