His Perfect Addiction

Chapter Fifteen

Ember's POV

I feel my blood boil at the familiar voice. Take a wild fucking guess. It's Noah, of fucking course. I'm not even shocked, nor surprised.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I seethe at him, the bartender shoots me an apologetic look and begins to walk away.

"Go for now, but come back. I'm not done with you yet." I say, sending him a wink which he smirks at.

"Back to you, what the hell are you doing here?"

"I'm here with a friend, to have fun. What are you doing here?"

"The same thing as you, except I don't have a friend with me."

"Didn't you just break up with...whatever his name is?"

"Yeah, I did. What's it to you?"

"I don't know. I just didn't take you as the type to fuck around like that."

"What are you implying?" I ask, trying to control my anger. He only shrugs in response, what an asshole.

"You know, I'm getting real sick of you already. It's been nine months, and your still the same asshole you were before I left." He scoffs with a shake of his head.

"Grow the fuck up." I yell.

"Why are you still standing here? Get the hell away from me."

"Are you deaf or something?" I ask and he grips my wrist, walking away and pulling me with him.

"Let go."

"Noah, let-"

"Shut the fuck up." He says and drags me into a room.

"You don't know how I've felt for nine months, you don't know how I feel now. I've wanted to hear your voice, see you, hold you, and touch you. But no, he was in the way. He's gone now, it's my chance to have what I want." I practically laugh in his face, he doesn't expect me to believe him does he?

"I'm fucking serious." He yells and quickly places his hands on my waist, pulling me in. I don't stop him though.

"I've missed you. You have no idea."

"I've missed you to." I said with a smirk, running my fingers over his cock. He groans.

"I want you to fuck me, right now."

"Got it." He says, with a big ass smirk.

Things quickly lead to one another and now I'm completely naked. Noah is between my legs, using his mouth.

"Fuck, Ember. I could stay buried in between your thighs forever if I could." He said, his voice hoarse and raspy. That turns me on way more than I already am.

"Don't stop, please." I heavily breathed as he added two fingers and continued sucking my clit.

He fucked me hard and fast, his fingers curled inside me which hit my g-spot immediately, I moaned loudly at his action. His tongue entered and exited me quickly, the orgasm building by each second. I'm so close.

"Shit, I'm gonna cum!" I cried out, when he flicked my clit.

"You won't cum till I say so." He says with the biggest smirk.

"Fuck! Please!"

"No."

"Noah, please!" I yell. He was sucking on my clit and using his fingers at a fast pace.

"I-I cant! I can't hold it!"

"Cum then." He finally says and I do, screaming in the process.

My body shudders as I ride out my orgasm, gripping the sheets tightly. He strips his boxers off, and grabs my ankles, pulling me close.

He teases my entrance with his cock, running it up and down my slit. I whimper, wanting to release again. He hovers over me and stares at me, not saying a single word.

"Your so beautiful." He whispers, sucking on a very sensitive spot on my neck. I whine and pull him closer, I need him. I didn't realize how much I've missed him. Not just physically, but mentally to. He can be such an asshole at times, but all I'm focused on in this moment is him. I now realized, I still love him. The thought terrifies me, but I love him. I love him so, so much.

"You really have missed me, huh?"

"Yes."

He smiles and connects our lips, this time it isn't sloppy or full of lust. It's more filled of need, need for each other. The need for the love, rather than sex.

"Let's go to my place." He says, getting off the bed and handing me my clothes. I agree with him, I don't really want to be fucked anymore. I want to be loved.

We both dress and then he sticks his hand out, I take it.

***

We just got back to Noah's place, we're still holding hands as we walk in the door. We make our way towards his bedroom and as soon as we're in there, our lips are connected. I need him, I need him so bad.

We stare at each other, I know he feels it too. He needs me, like I need him. We need each other, it's been way to fucking long. Nine damn months.

"What's wrong?" I ask with a frown.

"I- I'm still in love with you." He says so quietly, to which I barely heard. My heart warms at his words, he does feel it.

"I love you." I say and wrap my arms around him, trying to pull him as close as I could.

"You- what?" He stutters, he asks with shock.

"I love you, I never fell out of love with you." He smiles at my words and wraps his arms around me, bringing us to the bed.

"Say it again."

"I love you, so much."

We hold each other as tight as we can, never letting go until he decides he needs to go to the bathroom.

"I'll be quick, I promise."

"Hm." I said as he placed a kiss on my lips.

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