Dom!Noah - Part Three - NSFW

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CW: drool, mean!noah, pet names


"It's too much," you spoke out quietly. The feeling of overstimulation slowly becoming too heavy to handle. Noah doesn't care though. Honestly? All he wants is you to get fucked out so you'll stop running your mouth.

"Okay? You think I care, baby?"

"No but- oh sh-shit"

He pulls the vibrator back away from your center. He didn't plan on letting you feel that level of bliss today, you didn't deserve it. Tears were filling your eyes faster than you had time to think from the overwhelming feeling of emptiness.

"Noah, plea- fuck! I said i'm sorry!"

This was Noah's favorite version of you. The one where you were at his complete mercy, where you'd do anything just to get him to touch you. This is his good girl. Not the brat he's dealt with the last week.

Your back now against the side of his bed, hands tied behind your back and your knees against the hard floor. Looking up at Noah with the saddest puppy eyes, silently pleading with the man to give you something. Noah was filled adoration and a little bit of pride seeing your mascara tear stained cheeks and the spacey look in your eyes.

"Open," he patted against your cheek. Smiling down at you with your tongue already out, waiting. Noah always told you, his best girl always takes whatever he gives.

He slaps the head of his cock against your flat tongue, quickly pushing his shaft snug against the back of your throat. You gag and drool starts to spill out of your filled mouth. Tears falling from your eyes again.

"Oh angel, you really thought you could run your mouth all week and not get punished for it? I really don't care if you're sorry. Doesn't mean a whole lot if you don't learn your lesson. Isn't that right?" Noah spoke as he held your head against him while slowly thrusting into your mouth.

Pulling himself out of your mouth, allowing you a moment to breathe. "Look at you, you're a mess." He bent down to eye level with you, grabbing your chin roughly to lock eyes with him. "Did you learn your lesson?" Nodding rapidly at the man, he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

"Am so sorry, sir." you hiccuped to the man in front of you.

"I know baby, you always apologize better on your knees."

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