Page 13 of My Summer Fling

He hums as he keeps the same rhythm, the same pressure, and the vibration sends me over the edge. I come with his name on my lips and my thighs squeezed tight around his head. After I’ve come down, he slips his fingers free and licks me with the flat of his tongue until I’m wiggling away from the sensation. I’m too sensitive, and his teasing is going to drive me insane.

“I want to devour every inch of you,” he says, crawling up my body until his cock is lined up with my cunt. He kisses me, and I taste myself on his lips. “Next time, I’ll watch you swallow my cock, taking every inch down that tight little throat of yours. But right now, I need to be inside of you.”

Everything in my mind comes slamming to a halt as I realize we haven’t opted for protection. I’m on the pill, and I know I’m clean, but what about Noah? He fucks anything that moves. I put my hands on his shoulders and push back.

“Protection,” I pant, still out of breath from the orgasm he gave me just a moment ago.

“Fuck,” he swears. “I got caught up and didn’t think. Do you have a condom? I didn’t exactly think this is where we’d end up.” He laughs. “So I came very unprepared.”

“I do.” I smile up at him and kiss his lips quickly one last time before I roll over and crawl to the side of the bed. I pull open the drawer and root around until a little foil packet comes into view. “Next time”—I tell him as I open it—“I’ll show you how I can put this on with no hands.”

I smirk up at him as I roll the condom onto his dick. He feels good in my hand, hard and ready to be inside of me.

“Can’t wait.” He winks. “I’m going to fuck you, now, Millie,” he tells me, his cock pressing at my entrance. “I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, pretty girl. Until you're screaming my name and squirting all over my thick cock.”

“Fuck, Noah.” I moan. His dirty talk is beyond anything else I’ve ever experienced. I want more of it. All the time. “Yes, please.”

He slips in an inch, and even though I already knew it was going to be a tight fit, I thought maybe it would be a little easier this time. I’m older, more experienced. But Noah is justthatbig, and that dangerous look in his eyes tells me the soft romantic Noah is buried deep down.

I clench around the head of him in anticipation.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” I ask him. “Fuck me, Noah.”

He grins and then slams into me in one quick thrust, stretching my inner walls to their absolute limit. It’s painful, but in the best way. I can feel every solid inch of him inside of me, touching so many places I haven’t been touched in so long. He groans and his forehead falls to my shoulder as he lets me adjust.

“So. Fucking. Tight.” He grinds out his words like he’s having trouble holding back.

“Don’t hold back on my account,” I say seductively, taking the shell of his ear between my teeth. I smile when he moans and twitches inside of me.

“Hold onto me, Spitfire.” He pulls out of me slowly, and then thrusts back in with so much force my whole body shifts upward on the bed. I gasp, trying to catch my breath, but he’s moving again and again. Each push inside of me stokes the flames, sending shivers up my spine. My nails dig into his shoulders, and his dig into the soft flesh of my ass as he pumps into me with reckless abandon.

“Noah,” I whimper, feeling my orgasm building.

“Yes, baby?” he asks, locking eyes with me. “Do you like that? Tell me. Tell me how much you like feeling my thick cock inside of you.”

“Fuck, Noah, I love it. You feel so fucking good.”

“That’s right, Millie. This pussy is mine now. All summer.” His thrusts pick up speed as he starts slamming into me even harder. I’m so close to coming if he can just keep … that … rhythm …

“Yes,” I moan over and over again, feeling my toes curl and my pussy begin to spasm. He spanks me as I fall over the edge, gasping for air.

“Yes, beautiful. Come for me. Milk this cock for all it’s worth.”

As I’m coming down, his thrusts become more sporadic as he seeks his own release. I’m like a rag doll, barely holding on as he pumps into me over and over again. His mouth goes to my neck and bites and sucks my pulse point, causing me to moan again.

“Come for me, Noah,” I beg him. “I want to watch you come.” I grab his face and make him hold eye contact with me as his orgasm takes over. His dark brown eyes roll back for a second before coming back to mine. His hips slow and then still completely.

I kiss him as he catches his breath, his cock still twitching inside of me. I’m sore, but god it feels good to be sore from sex. When he’s finally come back down from his high, he slips out of me and rolls to the side. Pulling me back into him, he kisses my neck and strokes my hair.

“I’m going to let you get up in a moment,” he murmurs against my heated skin. “But I’d just like to hold you for a second.” A swarm of butterflies flutter through my stomach. Fuck, I hope this isn’t a mistake …

“Fine with me, Noah Harding. That is fine with me.”

It’s been almosta week since I’ve seen or really spoken to Millie.

I’m just getting back to my hotel after I was gone for a few days for a wedding up in Myrtle Beach. I’ve been texting her, trying to keep her close and not let her freak herself out. But the little brat is avoiding me. She’s either busy with work or hanging out with friends. Supposedly she hasn’t had anything to do for the wedding, but I call bullshit.

Especially since I just received a text from Teddy asking me if I’m helping her with the meetings tonight.

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