Natalie
After getting eaten out by Noah in the car, I'm on freaking cloud nine. Every part of me is tingling, and things are great. The afterglow is getting to my head, and I feel drunk.
One glance at Noah, and the feeling grows stronger. Happiness is spiraling within my chest, bringing hot tears to my eyes and soft laughter to my lips.
"I'm sorry for coming so quickly..." I tell Noah with a grimace that turns into a smile. "I'm just... I'm just so excited and happy, and. I can't believe we are getting married..."
Noah lies next to me in the sand and turns to face me with an amused curl to his lips. He strokes his rough-padded fingertips over my arm and gazes deeply into my eyes.
"There will be more time for us to have sex," his voice is husky and low, affectionate. He breathes a laugh. "But you must really like me since you came so quickly—"
I gasp to silence him and narrow my eyes. "You're so arrogant!"
Noah smirks. "And you realize that now?"
"You can't just tease me like that! What if you broke my self-confidence now, and I will never have sex with you again?"
Noah looks awfully smug. "After the way you were screaming my name, I somehow doubt you could keep your hands away from me."
I glare at him, and he laughs before pulling me into his chest. His arms cross over my back, and my nose is between his pectoral muscles. I breathe him in and smile at his scent.
"I can't keep my hands off you either," Noah whispers while tightening his hold of me. His cheek is leaning against my head. "I want to touch you all the time. You're my home, Natalie. Always have been, always will be."
I laugh softly. "You're my home too..."
Noah kisses the top of my head. "I'm pretty angry at my mother for all the things she has done to keep us away from each other."
"No offense, but..." I hesitate before just saying it. "The first time I stayed over at your mansion, she slapped me at breakfast. I haven't been a fan of your mother since then."
Noah freezes, and then he leans away with a darkened expression. Storm clouds are moving in his eyes. "She did that?"
"Yeah..."
Noah takes a deep breath to calm himself. He is looking downright murderous right now, and I hug him tighter. "But it's okay... We are together now, and I couldn't be happier..."
"Me too, but... I still feel like we should get back at my mother. How about we invite her to our wedding?"
I snort in amusement. "I don't think your mother is dumb enough to come to our wedding. She wouldn't put herself through the torture either. She truly hates me and even treats Emma like a monster."
"Mhm," Noah rolls around to lay on his back and pulls me up on his chest. He seems unbothered by my weight and the sand dirtying his clothes. His eyes are on the sky.
"What are you thinking about?" I ask.
He sucks air into his lungs. "If we hold our wedding in another warmer country, my mother would definitely come, especially if I pay for her ticket. And I want that because... I really wish to talk to her, and seeing me happy on my wedding day will be the best revenge."
"It would be satisfying smiling to her face."
Noah chuckles. "It's great that you're evil like me."
"That's why we are so perfect for each other."
Noah snorts, and I stroke him over his plates of muscles. I continue doing it until he groans in a way that makes him sound angry. He seems to like it a lot when I play with his pecs and nipples.
"Do you like this?" I ask.
Noah growls and pushes down his pants. It's so sexy. He does it while I'm straddling him.
It makes my lips part to suck sticky air into my chest.
Noah is entirely unbothered that I'm on top of him and find my eyes with a smirk spreading over his lips. "Sit on my dick, Natalie. I'm not strong enough to drive without it."
I stare at him and then lower my attention. Noah is thick and hard. His veiny cock stands at full attention, tempting me to taste it.
Back up, I place myself between his legs. Noah watches me with a lust-filled gaze, and I press my lips against his tip—slowly darting my tongue against him.
"Oh, fuck..." Noah groans. "You're perfect."
I open wide and slowly take him into my mouth.
"Oh yes, baby... Keep going..."
My self-confidence surges. It's so sexy watching Noah writhe, knowing I'm the one who gave him that kind of pleasure.
I press my tongue harder against his cock, adding more pressure. And then I grab his shaft with my hand, squeezing it a little until Noah sucks in another deep breath.
I then place my hands over his thighs and guide my mouth up and down his length—taking him as far down into my throat as I can. He grabs a fistful of my hair, directing me.
"Fuck..."
I feel his muscles quiver and turn tense. A smile curls my lips, and I brace myself for him to come inside my mouth. Instead, he lets out a low laugh and gently pushes me away from his cock.
"I'm not going to come in your mouth," Noah sits up and grabs my wrist to drag me to him, positioning my soaking wet slit over him. "We won't need a condom. You want more babies, right?"
I shudder when he kisses me and slowly pushes me down onto his throbbing cock. I cry out with every inch that I take. He is so thick and big, way bigger than Alaric.
"Ahhh. Fuck, Noah..."
Noah claims my mouth with kisses, muffling my moans with the possessiveness of his tongue.
When he is filling me up to the hilt, he holds me still. A smirk plays over his lips, and he guides my hand to his large, muscular pecs. "Touch me while I fuck you."
I thought he would never ask. I immediately place my palms over them, squeezing. Noah thrusts into me. He lifts us slightly off the ground, and I fall against him with a moan.
His hands are on my back, and his lips find my neck. He nibbles me while fucking me, gently biting into my skin. I'm locked on his cock, dizzy from how great it feels having him slightly roll his hips.
"Do you like the way I feel inside of you?"
"Yes…" I barely manage words.
"Me too," Noah breathes. "You're so tight, wet, and perfect."
My response is another moan. Noah grips my sides and moves me up and down his cock, using his hips to thrust deeper inside my wet cunt. It makes fireworks start in my lower abdomen.
"You feel so fucking good, Natalie," Noah whispers, and I have to bite my lower lip to prevent myself from screaming.
I love how his thick cock slides in and out of my pussy. It's making me dizzy and taking me closer to my orgasm. He is filling me, stretching me, giving me all of the things I've dreamt of.
Our eyes lock, and my pussy throbs with need. Noah is so beautiful, and he slaps me over the ass. It causes my self-control to snap like a rope, and I cry out his name into the wind.
I try to hold back and enjoy riding him longer, but tremors are building within me. I'm quivering on top of him and...
I come apart. I fall toward Noah's tanned shoulder and scream out his name even louder. Noah tightens his grip on me and reaches his own release only moments later.
For several minutes, we simply breathe and stare into each other eyes without saying anything. Soon Noah leans in and trails kisses down my neck while hugging me to him.
"You were amazing..."
"You too..." I catch my breath. "I can't believe how... How fucking good it feels to fuck you..."
He breathes a laugh against my skin. "Magical cock."
I fight the urge to roll my eyes. "So cocky..."
"Yet you love me."
"I do... I love you a lot..."
Noah smiles against my skin, and then he picks me up to stand. He takes me back to the car, and I laugh at the spectacular view. "You might want to put on some clothes."
"Really?" Noah deadpans. But damn, those gorgeous eyes are silently laughing at me. "Because I was planning on driving home naked."
"I would pay money to say that," I tell him as he helps me sit in the passenger seat. "In fact, I think the photographs could sell for a reasonably good price to your fans."
Noah shakes his head at me, but he can't fight his smile. "You're unbelievable. No one else would dare to joke with me like that. People walk on eggshells around me because I have money."
I grin at him. "You should get rid of those people from your life."
He smiles. "Maybe."