Page 64 of Just My Type
“Words, Gorgeous,” Noah says, leaning down and kissing my hips right over the ties before looking back at me. “Give me your words. I need them.”
“Yes,” I whisper, undone by the care he’s showing me without even fully understanding that I need it.
With a noise in his throat that sounds something like relief, he tugs at the ties, and in one motion, the bathing suit is on the floor and Noah is on his knees, tugging me down until my ass is right at the edge of the bed. Running his hands up my legs, he spreads them wide with his hands wrapped around my thighs, baring me to him. This isn’t the first time we’ve hooked up, but it’s the first time he’s seen me naked like this, and my insecurities roar in my head until I catch his expression as he stares down at me.
“Look at you.” His voice is low and quiet. “So pink and perfect and already glistening for me. You’re perfect, Hannah.”
Leaning forward, he blows a gust of air onto my clit, and myhips practically levitate off the bed. With a chuckle, he lifts my legs onto his shoulders and wraps his arms around my thighs to keep me spread for him, pressing lightly on my belly to hold me in place. A lick of fear skates down my spine, but I flex my hands and move my arms to remind myself that if I needed to get away, I could. I’m not trapped, and this is Noah.
Safe.
“You might want to hold on tight, Han. I’ve been waiting a long time to get a taste of you, and I’m ready to feast.”
With his eyes on mine, he flashes me a grin and a wink, then dips his head and buries his face in my pussy.
“Holyshit,” I yell, my hands flying down to tangle in Noah’s hair as he licks through my slit, swirling his tongue around my clit and then sucking it between his lips. Pleasure gusts through me like a storm as he devours me, drawing circles around my clit with his tongue and then dipping it inside me. He does it over and over again until I’m tugging at his hair and trying to grind against his face, letting out a frustrated groan when his hands hold my hips steady.
He growls against me when I pull his hair, trying to tug him closer and push him away at the same time, a little afraid of the pleasure coiling in my stomach, building and building as Noah devours me. The sounds he makes are unholy, his enjoyment of this clear, and it ratchets my pleasure up even higher.
I’ve never felt anything like this before.
There has never been anyone likehimbefore.
Tightening his arms around me, Noah gives me a long lick from bottom to top before latching onto my clit with so much force, spots dance in my vision and my legs shake around his head. Never letting up, he brings a hand down, sliding it through my slit to collect the arousal dripping from me, and when he presses two fingers inside and curls them up at the same time he flicks my clit with his tongue, I’m gone.
“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god,” I chant, a moan tearing from my throat as waves of pleasure rocket through me, myentire body trembling with the force of my orgasm. It goes on forever, and Noah sticks with me through the aftershocks, pumping his finger slowly in and out of me, lapping at me until I collapse back against the bed, breathing hard and wondering what the hell just happened.
Noah straightens on his knees, looking at me with a smirk. With his hair a mess from my hands and his lips wet with my release, his eyes a mix of arousal and glee, he looks like some kind of debauched angel. “God, you’re really good at that.”
He gives me a sly grin as he pushes to his feet. “I know. Number two. Have an orgasm from oral. Check, Gorgeous.” Noah winks again and runs his tongue slowly across his lower lip with his eyes on mine. “You taste amazing when you come for me.”
Holy fuck.
I sit up on the edge of the bed, gripping his hips, my thumbs sliding under the waistband of his board shorts. “Can I?” I ask, giving him back the words that he gave me.
He covers my hands with his. “You can, now and always. I’m yours, Han. You can do anything you want to me, whenever you want.”
“Anything?” I ask, pushing down his shorts. His cock springs free, long and hard and leaking at the tip, with a vein running up the side I want to lick so badly my mouth waters, and there’s a thought I’ve ever had before. The surprises keep on coming.
“Anything,” Noah says, pumping his fist up and down his hard length slowly, hissing out a breath when he rolls his hand over the head. “Touch it. Lick it. Suck it. Sit on it. Fuck it. It’s yours too.”
I lock eyes with him. “What if I want it to fuck me?”
Noah’s hand stutters on his cock. His eyes go molten and the noise he makes sounds like a cross between a whimper and a whine. I don’t know why it’s so hot, but it is. “Shit, Hannah. It would be my greatest pleasure.” He smirks. “And yours.” He takes a step towards me, putting his hands on my shoulders andpushing me back, crawling up on the bed as he goes, his knees straddling my hips as I scoot back.
Dipping down, he plants his hands on either side of my head and presses his mouth to mine. Parting my lips with his, he plunges his tongue straight into my mouth, groaning as he takes the kiss deeper. He devours my mouth with his, and I taste myself on his tongue, something I’ve never thought was sexy until this second. Dropping his hips, he rocks over me and slides his cock through my slit, coating himself in me as we moan together.
“I really want to be inside you,” Noah murmurs, brushing my cheeks with his thumbs as he glides himself against me again, his lips hovering over mine. “I need to be inside you.”
Another tiny shot of fear curls in my stomach, but I shove it away because this is Noah, and I want him more than I want to be scared.
Safe.
“Then get inside me.”
Lifting his head, Noah locks his gaze with mine and reaches down with one hand, hooking an arm under my knee, spreading me wide. He notches his cock at my entrance and pushes just the tip inside. My breath catches at the feel of him, at the way he looks at me like he’s cataloguing my every reaction as he pushes just a little deeper.
“Fuck,” he mutters, pulling out. “Condom.”
