by Mandy Baxter
She crouched down and dragged Noah’s jeans and boxers around his thighs. His erection sprang free as though as eager for her touch as she was to touch him. Noah pressed his back tight against the wall and let his head fall back. The only sound in the empty bar was that of his breath, ragged with anticipation.
Naomi’s blood heated to the boiling point and her own heart beat a mad rhythm in her chest. She took him into her mouth and Noah let out a low groan that Naomi swore vibrated over every inch of her skin. His hands came down on her head and his fingers threaded tentatively through her hair. The care with which he handled her caused tender emotion to swell in Naomi’s chest. He shook with restraint, unwilling to move even an inch. She wanted him to know that she wasn’t as breakable as he thought and she drove the point home by taking him deeper into her mouth and sucking hard.
“Jesus.” The word left his lips on an emphatic breath.
Noah gave a shallow thrust of his hips and she let out a soft moan of approval. His fingers threaded deeper into her hair and he gripped the strands. Another electric rush hit Naomi’s bloodstream as she worked her mouth over his shaft. She dragged her mouth from the thick base to the crown, letting her teeth scrape lightly over his delicate flesh. If it felt this good to have him in her mouth, she couldn’t wait to know what it would feel like to be fucked by Noah Christensen.
Naomi enjoyed every minute spent crouched between Noah’s legs. She licked, sucked, bit down lightly on his engorged head. She hollowed her cheeks as she took him as deep as she could and he released a ragged breath when she cupped his sac and massaged it gently.
“You’re going to make me come.”
She wasn’t ready for this to end.
Naomi pulled back. A little of the tension released from Noah’s body and he let out a slow breath. She switched up her tactics and flicked out at the head of his cock with her tongue. She followed it up with a slow, languid lick that caused his breath to hitch. Keeping him on the edge would be well worth the wait for both of them. She ran the flat of her tongue up the length of his shaft and he shuddered.
“Do you like that?” she murmured.
“Are you kidding?” Noah looked down at her. His bright hazel gaze burned as he took her in. “It feels so good, I don’t know how much more I can take.”
A smile curved Naomi’s lips. She’d never felt any particular amount of pride at being able to get a guy off but with Noah, it was somehow different. She wanted him to feel good. Wanted to know that it was her that had brought him to that mindless state of passion where nothing mattered but finding satiation.
She wrapped her lips around the crown and sucked gently before releasing him. “What about that?”
Noah’s deep, rumbling laughter peppered her skin like rain on a summer day. “Now you’re just teasing me.”
She was, but he didn’t seem to mind. Naomi let her nails lightly rake down the length of Noah’s powerful thighs. She cupped his firm ass with one palm and let her fingertips trace the length of his crease. All the while, she continued to tease him with her mouth, light licks and kisses alternating with deep powerful sucks that brought him close to the edge without letting him topple over it.
With every touch, his body reacted and she loved gauging his pleasure by the twitches and flexes of muscle, the tensing and releasing of his body, each and every breath that expanded his wide chest. Noah fascinated her. She could watch him, explore his body for hours. Nothing mattered in this moment. Not her many troubles, her shitty past, the life she’d tried to leave behind in Dallas but had managed to bring with her anyway. Noah became her entire universe. Her past, present, and future. It might have been irresponsible to let herself fall headlong into the blissful reprieve that Noah offered from her life but she didn’t care.
Nothing mattered but this moment and the way he made her feel.
Noah’s thighs quaked and his quick breaths became desperate pants. He hauled her up to her feet and kissed her with furious intensity before pulling away to study her face. “Goddamn it,” he said on an exhale. “I’ve got to taste you. Right now, Naomi.”
Her pussy clenched at the words. The mere thought of Noah’s mouth on her was almost enough to make her come. “Yes,” she whispered. “Oh god, Noah. Do it.”
SIX
From the moment they’d met, Noah realized that Naomi wasn’t tame. It was what had first attracted him to her. She’d represented an abandon that Noah had never known. He was always the safe one. The shy one. He erred on the side of caution. But not tonight.
Tonight, Noah wanted to be reckless.
He was mindless with want. Driven to that point of longing where nothing mattered but finding satisfaction. Naomi kissed him. She nipped at his bottom lip and his cock pulsed in time with his racing heartbeat. He gripped her hips and spun her in his grasp so her back was molded to his chest. A low moan escaped her lips as he reached beneath her T-shirt to cup her breasts. The thin, lacy bra was a like a second skin and her tight nipples pressed eagerly against the fabric as he brushed the tips with the pads of his thumbs.
Her breath hitched. Noah reached past the elastic waistband of her leggings to cup her pussy. The lips were swollen and slick with her arousal. He let his finger slide between them and Naomi’s tight whimper of approval sent Noah into a frenzy. She wanted this as much as he did.
Noah reached to his right and gripped the back of the nearest chair. The legs scraped on the concrete floor as he dragged it in front of Naomi. He brushed her hair to the side and kissed the nape of her neck, inhaling her delicious floral scent. She bent at the waist and braced her arms on the seat of the chair, thrusting her ass against Noah’s stiff cock in the process.
Sweet Jesus.
Like she’d done to him, he took the waistband of her pants in his fists and dragged them—along with her underwear—down and around her thighs. He took a step back and admired the gorgeous view, the swollen lips of her pussy protruding from between her thighs in such a wanton way that he had no choice but to indulge in tasting her.
He went to his knees before her as though praying to some ancient goddess. Naomi’s thighs trembled in anticipation and Noah’s gut clenched. He gripped her hips and pressed his mouth to her sex, kissing her there before thrusting his tongue between her lips.
“Oh, god, Noah.”
His name ended on a low moan that tightened Noah’s sac. To hear her say it with such unrestrained passion nearly made him come. He found the tight bead of her clit and swirled the tip of his tongue over the swollen knot of nerves. Naomi’s thighs clenched as she let out quick pants of breath. She leaned back to increase the pressure of his mouth on her, but Noah held her hips steady. He was in control now. And he wanted her to know it.
“That feels so good.” Naomi’s words strung together in a desperate rush. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
He had no intention of stopping. She was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted. She intoxicated him. Her scent spun in his head and dizzied him. Noah couldn’t get enough of her. He’d been dying of thirst for months and she was a cold mountain stream.
Noah’s fingertip dug into her soft flesh as he continued to grip her hips. He thrust his tongue inside of her pussy before taking her labia into his mouth and sucking. Naomi let out a surprised gasp that ended on a drawn-out moan. Her thighs quivered and Noah dragged his teeth along her flesh as he released her from his mouth. He wanted to feast on her, lap and suck and nip at her until she screamed her pleasure. He wanted his name on her lips as she came. In fact, he wanted his name to be the only name on her lips. His want of her was absolute.
The trembling in her thighs intensified. Her quick panting breaths became desperate sobs. Her body tensed as a tremor passed over her body. She was close. Noah couldn’t wait to see her shatter, feel her come apart.
“I want you inside of me when I come, Noah.”
The words barely registered. Noah continued to lap at her and swirl his tongue over her clit. Naomi straightened, almost
abruptly, ripping him from the moment. She turned and grabbed him by the wrists as she urged him to stand. Noah was helpless to do anything but follow where she led as she guided him to sit in the chair. He watched, rapt, as she kicked off her boots, shucked her pants, and stripped off her T-shirt and bra. She stood before him, naked, vulnerable, and so goddamned beautiful that it stole Noah’s breath.
He followed her lead and kicked off his shoes and got rid of his jeans. He reached for his back pocket and pulled a condom from his wallet before discarding it somewhere beside him. Her attention wandered to his stiff cock and she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. The expression caused his erection to bob as though in anticipation of what was to come and without preamble, Noah ripped open the packet and rolled the condom on. He’d imagined this moment for damned near six months, he wasn’t going to waste another second.
Naomi straddled him. She gripped the back of the chair as she lowered herself over him. The head of his cock prodded her opening and Noah held his breath. Her heat enveloped him as she slowly took him inside of her and a groan gathered in his throat at the tight constriction.
The sensation was so intense, it was a miracle he hadn’t gone off the second she’d settled herself on his lap. For a moment, they didn’t move. Noah panted through his pleasure as did Naomi. Her heavy-lidded gaze met his and one corner of her mouth hitched in a sexy smirk as she began to slowly ride him.
This moment had no equal.
So sensual, so full of passion. Naomi was everything he’d ever wanted in a woman and more. The intimacy of the moment left Noah shaken. The bar was still brightly lit, they’d wound up in the middle of the vast space for anyone to see if they peeked in the window. Noah didn’t give a single shit about the possibility of discovery, though. The place could burn down around them and he wouldn’t notice. All that mattered was how he felt, the intense pleasure that radiated through him, and the woman in his arms. The rest of the world could go to hell.
Naomi’s back bowed as she rode him. Noah leaned forward and latched onto one pearled nipple with his lips. Her steady rhythm faltered for the barest moment. He sucked her nipple to an even stiffer point, laved it with the flat of his tongue, and bit down gently. Naomi’s thighs clenched around him and her pussy squeezed him tight. Her pace increased with her rapid breaths and Noah didn’t know how much longer he could wait before the orgasm tore through him.
But he’d be damned if that happened before Naomi found her own pleasure first. She rose up and allowed the head of his cock to glide over her clit. For a few torturous moments, she pleasured herself on his shaft, rubbing her pussy against his cock until the delicious friction nearly drove Noah mad. She seated herself fully on top of him once again and he breathed a sigh of sweet relief. Her head lolled back on her shoulders as she gripped the back of the chair and ground her hips into his.
“Noah,” she gasped. “I’m going to come.”
He gripped her hips and pulled her down hard on top of him. He fucked her as deeply as he could go and she cried out as the orgasm took her. Chills broke out over her skin and her inner walls squeezed him tight. Noah gritted his teeth, willed himself not to come until she was finished. The sight of her, completely undone, held his attention like nothing else could.
He was lost to her.
* * *
Naomi shuddered as the last pulses of her orgasm rippled through her. The intensity of it stole her breath and her cries left her throat raw. Dear lord. She’d never been fucked like that before. The passion, the intimacy. It was almost more than Naomi could bear. When she came, it exploded through her, wave after powerful wave. Her legs were left weak and shaking, her limbs were deliciously heavy. And still, she wanted more.
“Noah.” His name left her lips on a sigh. “Noah.” She couldn’t find the words to finish her thought. There were no words. Nothing could adequately convey what she felt. In a single moment, he’d ruined her.
He stilled beneath her.
Naomi pulled back to study him. His bright hazel gaze delved into hers. He reached up and swept a lock of hair away from her face. No man had ever looked at her the way Noah did. With so much heat, so much tender affection. Awestruck. Her entire life, she’d been told she was worthless. A screwup. When Noah looked at her, she felt priceless. Her chest swelled with emotion that rose up to clog her throat. Did he realize the effect he had on her? Did he know that his presence put her at ease?
His fingertips traced from her temple, down and over her cheekbone, to her mouth. His thumb brushed against her bottom lip before he leaned in to kiss her. She tasted herself on his lips, reveled in the silky glide of his tongue against hers. His arms went around her and he held her tight against his body. The heat of his skin met hers and she sighed against his mouth.
“Waiting for your second wind?” she teased.
“No.” His voice didn’t bear even a trace of humor. “Just want to make it last.”
He kissed her bare shoulder and Naomi shivered. The heat of his mouth met her throat, her jawbone, and the hollow beneath her ear. His fingers danced along her back in a haphazard pattern that made chills break out over her skin. She felt Noah smile against her collarbone before he kissed her there as well.
“I love to give you chills.”
His tongue flicked out at her skin, wet, hot, slick. Naomi swallowed down a groan and said, “You do?”
“Mhm.” He kissed the swell of one breast, and then the other. “When you came, chills broke out over the backs of your thighs. It was amazing.”
No man had ever paid attention to her the way Noah did. He seemed eager to learn her body’s secrets. What made her shiver and moan. What made her wet. His attentiveness caused a riot of butterflies to swirl in her stomach. He could have pounded away, kept his grip on her hips and helped her ride him straight into an orgasm. Instead, Noah had put on the brakes and took his time to simply enjoy her.
Noah Christensen was one of a kind.
Long moments passed. Naomi lost track of time as they caressed, kissed, whispered in the empty space. He kept himself seated deep inside of her, only giving shallow thrusts of his hips now and again to keep the fires of their passion stoked. Noah was an artful lover. Naomi would have never thought of considering a man in that way before but there was no other way to describe it. The way Noah fucked her was as close to art as anything she’d ever experienced. Hours—days—could pass and she wouldn’t know or care. Nothing mattered but her, Noah, and this moment that seemed to stretch infinitely before them. Now that they’d passed this point of no return, Naomi knew that things between them would never be the same. Friends no longer, an intimacy had been forged between them. Already she felt the strength of that bond. And it scared the hell out of her.
Noah’s hips rolled upward and he thrust deeper. It caught Naomi off guard and she gasped.
“Are you okay?”
Always looking out for her. She laughed softly. “Better than okay,” she replied. “That felt amazing.”
“You like it?” She pulled back to find a cocky—and extremely sexy—grin plastered on Noah’s gorgeous face.
She reached up and feathered her thumb across one sharp cheekbone. “I love it.”
He thrust again. Harder and deeper this time. She rolled her hips into the contact, inviting him to go deeper still. Noah sucked in a breath and his hips gave an involuntary buck. Her own smile grew, realizing she could turn the tables on him. “Do you like that?”
His wicked grin turned her insides to mush. “I fucking love it. You feel so good, Naomi.” The rough timbre of his voice vibrated through her. “I don’t know how much longer I can last.”
He was worried about sticking it out? They’d been at it for over an hour. Noah had taken his time with her, drawn out their pleasure. A smile curved her lips. She’d been so impatient to come, she’d nearly toppled from his lap in her haste to find release. It was Noah’s turn to feel that. She wanted to be right in the moment with him, too. To feel the evidence of his
pleasure.
“Come, Noah,” she whispered close to his ear. “I want you to come.”
Their previous gentle playfulness evaporated in a blaze of fiery passion. Noah’s grip settled at her hips once again as he guided every roll of her hips against his. Naomi’s breath sped, her quiet moans once again became desperate sobs of pleasure. What had dimmed to a warm glow in the pit of her belly grew into a supernova, ready to shatter her at any moment.
As though he sensed her building passion, Noah slowed his pace. She let out a frustrated whimper and pressed herself down to take him deep and hard. “Don’t stop, Noah. Oh my god, don’t stop!”
Her words sent him into a frenzy. Noah pounded into her, his hips coming up off the chair with each forceful thrust. Naomi’s pussy clenched. He filled her completely, the friction of their bodies meeting and parting drove her once again to the edge of her own release. She drew in a breath and held it as she lost herself to the moment. They’d fall over the edge together. And it was going to be amazing.
“I’m close, Noah,” she said.
“Wait for me.” The command was firm. “I’m almost there.”
Noah thrust wildly and she could no longer quell her release. He let out a shout and his body went rigid as he came. Deep, throbbing pulses shook Naomi from head to toe as Noah’s hips thrust and his cock jerked inside of her. A rush of wetness spread between her thighs and she was suddenly suffused with delicious warmth.
“I knew it would be amazing,” she said between panted breaths.
“Honey,” Noah replied. “We left amazing about five miles back.”
Naomi smiled. She couldn’t agree more.
SEVEN
Noah gathered Naomi in his arms. So maybe the setting hadn’t been where he’d imagined for their first time, but if he had it to do all over again, he wouldn’t have it any other way. Naomi’s passion and heat had no equal. Her unabashed enjoyment of his body—and her own pleasure—excited him beyond reason.
