The Lawyer

Chapter Five-A Love Found

Harlee's POV

Nothing about being with Noah feels wrong. Of all other aspects of my life, this is what makes me feel happy. Without this my life would have no meaning. In Noah's bed, I have a place in the world. Once I'm away from him, all meaning to this pointless charade of existence is gone. 

I wish that I could save these moments like photos, so that I could bring myself back to them when all feels lost, to remind myself that once I was someone's idea of perfect. I don't know where I'll be in 10 years, but I know where I will always return to in my mind.

These perfect moments.

Noah's hands run through my hair as my mouth takes all of his hardness in. I lick him all the way down his shaft and back. He groans in appreciation and pushes me down on his dick. It's huge, nearly more than a woman of my size can handle.

I bring him to the edge before taking his dick in my hands and licking the tip with my tongue. He doesn't climax, controlling himself and driving me insane. "Let me" I demand. He grabs me firmly and flips me on to my back.

"What was that?" He growls.

My heart pounds. Not because I'm scared, but because of how turned on I am. I am completely at his mercy. In this bed, I am his to claim. And not a single part of me wants it to stop. 

Noah is well toned, and the sweat glides off his firm abs like water off a ducks back.

He kisses my neck, causing me to whimper in anticipation. "You're not gonna walk for days" He teases, pausing briefly to look me in the eyes.

 I can feel his shaft against my inner thigh. For just a second, Noah looks vulnerable. And somehow, at the same time, completely in control. My eyes once again meet his as his hands glide down to my waist.

"I'm yours"

Noah grabs me roughly, owning me. He positions his dick at my entrance. I brace myself, because I know this might hurt at first because of his size. He begins to enter me while holding my head against his shoulder, so I can hold him if I feel any pain.

As soon as he's halfway in, I notice how good it feels and how wet I am. I let out a moan of appreciation and bite the bare skin on his shoulder. "You're mine" Noah groans in enjoyment. 

When he's all the way in, he begins slow & gentle thrusts into my soaking heat. "N-noah" I moan repeatedly. He's being so gentle but it feels so good. "Tell me you want it, tell me you need it" Noah tells me in between pants, clearly enjoying himself as well.

Our bodies are connected in a panting heap.

"Please" I squeal, stifling a loud moan. Noah loses all inhibition and begins slamming into me, hard and fast. I'm moaning and writhing underneath him, a slave of lust. "You like that? Is this what you wanted?" Noah demands, filled with desire himself. 

I look him in the eyes, showing him I'm his for the taking. "Yes... Oh god, make me end" I gasp, a knot building in my stomach. Noah's thrusts become rougher, harder, more focused. I feel myself building towards climax.

Noah can feel it too. His thrusts are so hard I nearly break the headboard to stop myself moaning so loud all his neighbours would hear. I rake my nails down his back, scratching him and provoking him to bite my lip.

I cry out and finally release on Noah's pulsing rod. 

Noah continues thrusting after I've climaxed and I nearly pass out from the stimulation. He starts to shake and holds me tightly as he begins to release, and I climax a second time as he does, shaking and screaming from enjoyment.