"Jump," he whispers, kneeling down with his hands on the back of my thighs.
I oblige, wrapping my arms around his neck as he locks my legs around his waist. "God, I love you, V." he drops me onto the bed, keeping my legs around his waist as he kisses me.
"Noah," I gasp, my hands pushing at the hem of his shirt. He pulls back and pulls it over his head. I sit up to close the gap between us and kiss his neck. He groans and helps me shrug off my coat, undoing the buttons on my shirt and tossing it god knows where. Laying me back down on the mattress, he starts kissing right under my jaw, hands ghosting over the zipper on my jeans. "Fuck, please," I whisper, and he pulls the zipper down sharply, sliding my jeans down my legs.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers, kissing down my neck and collarbone. His hands reach behind my back and unhook my bra, tossing it to the floor. His eyes are dark with lust, and I can feel the growing bulge against the inside of my thigh. "So fucking beautiful." He takes the rose necklace I still wear and tugs lightly on it with his teeth, before kissing down the valley of my breasts. "And all mine."
He's taking his sweet time, and I love and hate him for it. I lift my hips and grind against his clothed crotch, making his kisses harder. "Impatient much?"
"Slow much?" He smirks and takes my left breast in his mouth, eliciting a moan from my lips as his tongue darts out to rub at my nipple. He takes the other in his hand, grinding down on me harder. "Noah...oh fuck, please."
"Words, baby," he whispers, his free hand floating down to my thigh, inches from my womanhood.
"Please, fuck me, please."
"As you wish." He undoes his jeans and I push them down his legs with my feet. He stops me from pushing his boxers off. "Not yet." Pushing me gently up the bed, he lifts my legs onto his shoulders, pulling off my panties. I can feel myself throbbing in anticipation, waiting for him to do something. I'm so lost in my head I don't notice it as he licks up the center of my dripping core, gasping in pleasure. "So wet."
He shuts up after that, sucking on my clit with no mercy, hands holding my hips down as waves of pleasure course through my body. He's strong enough to do that with one hand, and so he does, the other holding my wrists above my head.
It's not soon after that I feel my legs beginning to shake, an orgasm just around reach. "Fuck, Noah, fuck, I'm gonna-" he slows down and I whine. "Please."
"Please what?"
"Please, Noah, let me cum." And that's what he does, my knees buckling as the orgasm washes through my body. I flop down onto the mattress, exhausted and sweaty as he climbs back over me. "Where'd you learn to do that?" I muse, fingers snapping the waist of his boxers.
"High school," he chuckles, kissing me passionately again. He doesn't resist as I push his boxers down, his boner standing free. "Fuck, need you on me," he kisses me once again before sitting up and pulling my legs around his waist. "Are you sure you're good?" He asks, his thumbs rubbing circles into my waist.
"Yes, Noah, please." He pushes in, slowly as he sees me wince.
"Does it hurt?" he stops moving immediately, and I grab his hand. He's too big.
"Just a little, can we wait for a minute?" He nods, staying still until I nod and he pushes in deeper. Again, he stops when I look like I'm in pain.
We keep this going until he's all the way in and I'm comfortable with him in me. "Noah, move, please."
He does, slowly at first, in and out as his fingers lace through mine, squeezing assuringly. When the pain fades away, I tell him to move faster.
He goes deeper, hitting that spot that I've only heard about, and I moan so loud, forgetting about everyone else in the motel. This must be encouragement, because he goes faster, hips snapping with every motion, pulling all the way out before going back in. "Can I do something, baby?" he grunts, sweat building on his forehead. I nod, not knowing what to expect.
He sits up and pulls me onto his lap. I groan as I sink down onto him, hitting new depths I didn't even know of. We're chest to chest as he keeps his hands on my hips, guiding me up and down in slow, sensuous thrusts.
Not too long after, I feel that same numbness in my legs and the knot building up in my belly. Noah's motions become sloppy, his hands tighter on my waist, and we both know what's happening.
Pushing in one last time, he groans as he hits his climax, mine arriving seconds after as I see stars. We sit like that, chests pressed together and his forehead touching mine, for a few minutes until he pulls out and helps me off of him. I'm definitely a little sore. "You okay?" He asks, kissing the back of my knuckles. I nod, but he still gets up to get a hot towel, wiping me down. "Wait, fuck, I didn't pull out-"
"I'm on the pill," I tell him, pulling him down. I can feel him relax against me, kissing my forehead.
"Want me to run a bath?" He whispers into my ear, and I shake my head.
"No, just want to lay down for a minute with you." He nods and climbs into the bed, wrapping his arms around me and pulling my back to his chest.
A minute becomes a few, and then an hour becomes more as we doze off.
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things we did when no one was looking
Teen Fiction"What are you doing to me, V?" He asked, and I was surprised I could hear his voice over the thumping of my heart as he leaned in. - Veronica Ryder is a normal girl living in LA. She goes to college, watches crime shows with her best friend Max, and...
