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XXXV - Cingulomania

XXXV - Cingulomania

Cingulomania
noun
/sing-gyoo-loh-may-nee-uh/
a strong desire to hold a person in your arms

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It's been a week since Nathan left and slowly she's starting to accept his decision to leave. She respected his dreams, even adored him for it so she always reminded herself that he's leaving because he wanted to chase his dreams, she wanted him to be happy too.

"Love?" Noah called from their bedroom. She blushed at the thought of having the same bedroom. True they've been sleeping together but nothing happened between them, it's all innocent hugs and chaste kisses but lately. Lately, Noah would always kiss her dominantly saying he couldn't get enough, that he would always want more. They would spend more time making out until she'd push him away but he would just pull her closer and kiss her again.

"Hmm?" She was in the living room. Making her assignment as it was due tomorrow.

"I'm not getting the attention that I rightfully deserved." She smiled to herself hearing him grumble and feeling him sit behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist while placing his chin on her shoulder.

She looked at him. "I'm almost done. You're leaving?" She asked when she noticed he was wearing his button up shirt, his coat dangling from the sofa. She was sitting on the carpeted floor of the living room but then he pulled her on top of him, she was perched on his lap.

"I have a meeting at 10." He kissed her neck.

"Oh." She couldn't stop the dissapointment that coated her tone. It was a Saturday and she thought they could spend the time together. She'd been busy at school during the weekdays and Noah was also busy with work at the company. The only time that they have together was at night and it wasn't enough. Now who can't get enough of who.

"I'll end it quickly, I promise. Besides, it's still 8:30 we could still do a lot of things." He bit her earlobe and she can't help but shudder at the action. It sent pleasurable tingles to her spine.

"L-like what?" She replied, her breathing uneven. They were too close and she could feel his hands rubbing her inner thigh. She was wearing her silk short shorts and she regretted it, now his hands could freely roam and no matter how much she denies it just so she knew she hadn't gone insane, she knew deep within her that she loves it. She loves how his hands touch her skin. Maybe she was indeed insane for having this intense feeling for a man but she loved it.

"Like this." She let out a gasp when his hands went to the underside of her breasts.

"N-Noah--" Before she could finish her sentence his warm mouth covered hers. Plunging his tongue in and savoring what she tastes like. She couldn't help but moan but this only encouraged him further until both of his hands went to cup her breasts. She let out a gasp. He was such a gentleman before. She thought to herself. But she wasn't acting like a lady herself. Turning around, she straddled him and she saw his shocked expression when her eyes were clouded in lust, mirroring his. She took the lead and brought him closer to her, covering his mouth with hers.

He couldn't help but groan when his angel found his tongue. His hands were touching her everywhere until it went to her backside, cupping her butt, filling his hands with the swell. She had such gorgeous ass. He placed her where he wanted her the most. He wanted her to know how much he needed her.

She gasped when she felt him there. She let out a moan when he moved his hips up. She felt feverish. She wanted him.

He's going to die. When he heard her moan, he knew he would have to have her. But she took him by surprise when she slowly started to grind on him. Her eyes closing from pleasure. Fuck. He cursed. His little innocent angel isn't so innocent anymore. He brought her down, nailing her right where they both wanted. "Noah..."