𝑺 𝑬 𝑹 𝑬 𝑵 𝑰 𝑻 𝒀 (18+)

Thirty-eight.

I learned my lesson from Just For A Moment. I will never rob y'all again <3

S E R E N I T Y

♥

"Your turn," I teased while running my hands along his chest. I may have gone a little overboard with the whipped cream but I planned to clean him up myself. The muscles in his stomach flexed when my tongue swiped across his abs. I looked up at him with innocent eyes and left another dollop of cream on his hip bone before getting on my knees and licking it off.

Noah's hands gripped the edge of the table, his knuckles growing white. His eyes were fixated on my lips. He wiped a corner of my mouth off and licked the whipped cream off his finger with a smile. "You always taste so good," he whispered.

I placed my hand on the base of his dick and swirled my tongue around the tip, my eyes still locked on his. He was a big fan of eye contact. I didn't care much for it until I met him. It had always felt too intimate but Noah showed me it could be something more. I wasn't too sure about that either these days.

"Is this what you like?" I asked seductively. Noah didn't answer. He threw his head and moaned quietly, his grip on the table tightened.

I need to know if you like it like this," I hummed against him and pushed him further into my mouth, "or maybe like this?"

"Fuck, Serenity, you know I love it."

I rewarded him by moving faster, stroking him harder. Noah liked things rough and that didn't exclude giving him head. By now I knew just how he liked it. Like how wet he wanted me to get it before I started sucking. How fast and how hard he wanted me to stroke him. He liked it slow at first, so slow he had to urge me to go faster and when I did he didn't want me to stop. He liked the fact that he filled my mouth completely, he liked how tight my lips felt around him. He especially liked when I moaned against him, and he loved—

"You look so pretty like this," he groaned. His breathing became labored and he moaned out my name. "Fuck, just like that. Keep doing it just like that," he ordered. I popped my lips around his tip and kissed it one last time before he finished. He laughed through his moans and then he helped me off my knees and bent me over the table.

"How wet are you for me hm?" His fingers slipped between my folds and I gasped at the contact. "You want me right here?"

"Yes, please," I begged.

Noah slapped my ass and pressed his tip against my opening, "

I bit my lip and nodded my head, "I wanna hear you say it." He requested as he pounded into me.

"Y-yes fuck, Noah, please."

"Spread your legs for me, baby."

I spread my feet apart for him to have more access. "That's a good girl," he praised. What had gotten into him tonight? He pulled me up by my hands and held me there while he fucked me against the table. I could feel his warm breath by my ear and I rested my head in the crook of his neck. I closed my eyes and I felt the tension building in the pit of my stomach. My moans become short and loud, strained.

"Keep moaning for me, baby."

The feeling began to spread through my toes and my fingertips. Noah began massaging my clit with two fingers and it sent me over the edge, falling onto the table. A full-body orgasm left my ears ringing and my legs wobbly. Noah hushed me and continued to work himself into me until he came inside me.

"Seeing that just makes me want to fuck you again," he'd said with admiration in his voice. Waves of pleasure were still flowing through me when Noah picked me up and sat me on the table. "I can't get enough of you," he kissed me hungrily, tugging on my bottom lip.