Page 34 of Iris
I'm laughing as he pulls my legs over his shoulders. Oh, well, hello. He leans forward, stretching my legs. I had no idea I was that flexible; I can feel the stretch but it's good. As his chest presses into my breasts, I'm like an Iris cream puff. All he has to do is crack me open with his cock to get to the good stuff.
“Hmmm. Cream puffs are my favorite, just like you.” His chest vibrates with his laughter.
Ah shit, I said that out loud. Might as well go with it.
“Good to know. Maybe we can get some puffs later to play with.” I wink at him, which makes him laugh more.
“You know, I’m trying to insert my cock into your lady parts and you’re making it very difficult to do.” His eyes seem to be dancing.
“Well, if you’re trying, I’m a little sad. Is it performance anxiety? Because that’s nothing to be ashamed about. Humans have medications for that kind of thing. But, I mean, if you can’t aim when it’s literally right there against my pussy, that’s a different---OH!” I started flippantly and ended it on a moan when Noah, while chuckling, thrusts his elephant trunk of a cock into my pussy. “Oh, fuck! Warn a girl next time!”
Noah holds back a groan as his hips jut forward slightly as he works to get inside of me all the way. “Gah,” he rests his forehead on my chest, “you’re going to be the death of me.”
“Ditto.” I whimper, wanting friction. “Would you hurry up already?”
He draws back and looks me straight in the eyes, slamming into me. I’m pretty sure my eyes roll up in the back of my head as he takes control. Noah presses heavy kisses along my neck. He starts to move faster and harder; I’m right at the edge, and then he slows down. My legs ache. I want him to just stop teasing and fuck me!
When he slows again, I start to tell him off. He bites my lower lip. Pulling out, he lowers my legs to the ground, before I find myself on my stomach and he is fucking me from behind.
“Yes! Noah!” My arms are in front of me, gripping the blanket as he lifts my lower half up so I'm now on my knees. He goes in further, making me stretch with a burn that leaves me breathless with every thrust.
“Iris.” Noah’s growl is breathy above me as he gives another thrust that has me clenching around his cock as I come wildly. Noah grunts out a groan as he pulls out of me, making me feel a little empty. His cry behind me lets me know he’s reached his own climax.
“Woah.” My knees slide down and I'm laying out like a starfish. Noah’s lips are moving along my back, up to my shoulders. He rests on his side beside me. I turn to look at him and we both have the same goofy smile on our faces in the lantern's light.
“Woah, that was mind blowing? Or, woah, I need to go get laid by Dorian again?”
“How about we go with both? Because I really want to see you and Dorian together.” I reach my right hand to his left and lace our fingers together. “It’s probably not a smart idea to stay out here all night, is it?”
Noah shakes his head as a smile plays on his lips. “No, we have mosquitoes just like everywhere else. They are not nice blood suckers like our sexy one.”
“Right.” Glancing around, I spy my underwear and pants. My shirt is further away, but I manage to get dressed while Noah packs everything before placing it in the back of his truck bed. He only pulls on his pants. “Um, are we going back to my place or...?”
Noah holds open the passenger side door for me. He holds my hand while I get in, offering a tight squeeze. “I thought we could spend the rest of the night at my place. We can head to your place together in the morning for the meeting?”
“Sounds perfect.” Watching him as he walks around the front of the truck, I smile. It has been so long since that first day when I started falling for him. There’s no way I want to be without him again.
