"And it's only when you beg for me that I'm going to bury myself inside that tight cunt of yours." His eyes flashed, dark and wicked. "And I'm only going to let you come if you're impaled on my cock."
I nearly whimpered as heat flooded my entire body. I wanted him to fuck me,neededhim to fuck me. I was already throbbing and aching inside.
But I wasn't going to let him know how much he was getting to me.
"You want to hear me beg? You want to hear me scream and moan and cry out for you?" I pretended to scoff, even though my thighs were sticky and wet. "Not gonna happen."
His eyes narrowed. "You sure you want to test me?"
No. I wasn't sure.
"Go on, Noah Fucking Hart," I said, challenging him anyway. "Just try and make me beg."
That evil smirk returned. "You're going to regret those words."
My heart pumped wildly in my chest as Noah crawled down my body. As he slid down, his hands slid up, bringing the hem of my dress to my waist, over my breasts, and up over my head.
Deft fingers unclasped my bra and shoved it aside. Noah tweaked both my nipples with a thumb and forefinger, plucking at them until they were bright pink and plump. He mouthed up my stomach with sucking kisses until he reached my chest.
"Your tits are so hot," he murmured against my skin. "Been thinking about sucking them all day."
He did just that, sucking one nipple into his mouth with a hot, wet suction. I moaned and squirmed, arching my back to push my breasts further into his hands and mouth. He moved from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking and biting down lightly.
The sensation had a direct line from my breasts to my very core. I found myself getting wetter with every swipe of his tongue, with every nip of his teeth. He hadn't done anything except play with my nipples and I was already close to begging him to fuck me.
I regretted having challenged him. I had no doubt he was going to tease me until I was nearly insane with desire, like he promised.
"Have you had enough?" Noah asked.
I feigned a yawn. "I'm just lying here as you grope me. You're going to have to work harder than that if you want me to beg."
But the trembling in my limbs and the madly beating rhythm of my heart was too obvious.
He kissed his way down my stomach to the top of my thighs. My skin burned wherever his lips touched me; my ribcage, my bellybutton, the hollow of my hips.
Removing his hands from my breasts, he drew my panties down, throwing them to the floor. He spread my legs open, baring me to his gaze. I flushed at the fire in his eyes as he stared at me, feeling self-conscious despite my arousal.
"You've been a naughty girl. You lied to me. You're soaked again, just from me playing with your tits." Noah ran his fingertips up my inner thighs, stopping inches shy of where I wanted him. "I'll have to add to your punishment."
My heart stuttered as he blew warm, wet breath over my very center. My stomach clenched as he placed a soft, biting kiss on my inner thigh. I had to stifle a groan as he flicked his tongue out to lightly tap at my clit. Then he did it all over again until I was a panting, squirming mess.
"Noah," I moaned.
"Begging already?"
I pressed my lips together and shook my head back and forth.
He licked a firm line between my lower lips, barely brushing my clit with his tongue. My hips bucked without any input from my brain. I nearly choked with the effort it took to avoid crying out.
He used two thumbs to spread me wide and dipped his tongue into my entrance, thrusting in and out.
"Oh my god," I moaned as my head fell backwards against the mattress.
His thumbs caressed my folds, stroking and circling, as his tongue fucked me in a steady rhythm. My hips rotated, grinding against him, unable to keep myself from moving. It was so good. Too good. I almost couldn't handle it. And yet I needed more.
"Noah," I said again.
He lifted his head. "You want more?"