Page 21 of Here With Me
Nor do I want to.
“Alright, so no cowboys. What about forbidden romances?” I remove my shirt and kick off my boots. If anything were to happen between us after tonight, we wouldn’t be able to go public with it. Not with me being twice her age and working for her family.
“Thatis my kryptonite. I love it when two people who aren’t supposed to be together fight their way to make it work.”
A low groan deep in my throat releases at her words.
As her gaze focuses on my chest, I unbutton my jeans. Before I can remove them, she takes over, slowly gliding them down and off my feet.
Leaving me in my briefs, she stands and wraps her hands behind herself. She unclasps her bra and then tosses it aside. Her breasts rise and fall as I take in all of her.
Holy shit. “Your nipples are pierced.”
She looks down. “Oh, wouldn’t ya know. That they are.”
I smirk and then palm one. My thumb softly caresses her smooth skin, but I have the urge to bite down on her breast. “Will it hurt if I touch it?”
“Nope.” She proves herself by pinching the other nipple and moaning.
When I press my lips against hers, her hand drops, and mine palms her ass cheek. “Stunning, Noah. You’re fuckin’ stunning.”
My lips find her neck again as she wraps her arms around me, pushing my erection into her stomach. “I need you inside me, Fisher.Please.”
“How do you want it?” I whisper and bite her earlobe.
“Fast. Hard. Deep. All-consuming. Slow. Painfully slow. And then deep and hard again.”
I chuckle at her detailed list but adore how she knows exactly what she wants.
My mouth finds hers, and I brush my tongue along her bottom lip. “Is that eight separate times or all before I let ya come?”
“You tell me. You’re the one who likes the number eight.” Her teasing tone has my aching cock throbbing harder against her. As much as I want to sink into her for hours, it’s been too damn long since I’ve been with a woman. The first time she orgasms with me inside her might do me in, but I’m not letting that derail me. We have all night.
“I don’t plan to stop at one,” I tell her, lowering my hand to her clit.
Her breathing picks up as soon as I touch her. Noah’s so responsive, it won’t be long before she’s coming on my tongue.
Kneeling, I spread her wide and brush my nose along the seam of her thigh. She lifts her leg for me. I hitch it over my shoulder, dive in, and work every inch of her pussy with my mouth.
After a few minutes of her clawing at my hair and moaning out my name, she squeezes my fingers and cries out through her release. I lick up her juices, then flick her swollen clit a few times before setting her leg down.
I stand and cup her face, then slide my tongue between her lips so she can taste her sweetness.
“That was intense,” she whispers.
“That was only one.” I give her ass a little smack. “Now on the bed,baby.”
ChapterFive
Noah
Fuck, where is my bra?
After Fisher took off my dress, I flung my bra somewhere. I’m not about to leave without it since it’s the only one I packed. I don’t need my piercings blinding my family.
As I lower to my hands and knees, crawling around with my ass straight up, I find it underneath his jeans.
Thank God.
