Page 14 of Noelle's Secret Admirer

“No, you don’t understand.” Her eyes sparkled with unshed tears. “I can’t lose you.”

“Who said anything about losing?” I whispered, my thumb brushing over her lower lip.

“I... I’m scared,” she admitted. “Scared of what I’m feeling for you.”

“What are you feeling?” I dared to ask. Her body tensed, but she didn’t look away. She remained silent, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths.

I moved a bit closer, closing the gap between us. Her eyelashes fluttered, her gaze lingering on my lips before she met my eyes again.

“You can tell me.”

“Desire…” she started, her voice trembling,

My heart thumped at her confession, a surge of relief flooding me. She wasn’t indifferent.

“Desire?” I echoed, the word hanging heavy in the silence of the room.

“Yes,” she whispered. Her eyes seemed vulnerable, raw, “I think... oh hell Max, I don’t know what to think.”

Her confession echoed in my ears, my pulse pounding in sync with the word. Could desire turn into love? The one thing I had wanted to hear for so long.

“Noelle,” I cupped her face in my hands, my thumbs gently wiping away the tears that had slipped from her eyes. “I…” My words were heavy, filled with years of suppressed feelings. “I want you.”

A moment of silence hung between us as our confessions lingered in the air, binding us in a way we had never been before.

“Are you sure?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper. “Because if this is a misunderstanding, I can’t... I can’t handle it.”

“I’ve never been surer of anything in my life,” I told her honestly, my gaze never wavering from hers.

I had moved closer to her without even realizing it. So close that I could feel her warm breath on my lips and all I had to do was shift forward slightly to capture her sweet mouth with mine. She bit her bottom lip and the sight of it broke all control I had. A growl from deep inside my chest rumbled out of me as I not only pressed my lips to hers, but pushed her back onto my couch and covered her body with my own. The second our lips touched, I lost all my senses to her. I was consumed by her as her arms wrapped around me and her legs parted, making room for me to settle myself in between them, pressing my hard cock to her center before I thought to stop myself.

“Fuck, Max.” Her words came out in panting breaths as I kissed my way down her neck and along the tops of her large breasts that had been teasing me since she stepped inside my door.

“Elfie, tell me to stop. I need you to tell me no,” I begged like the lovesick fool that I was.

“Never.”

My mind was shattered and suddenly, nothing else mattered. I reached for the waistband of her pants, desperate to taste her. Watching her earlier tonight was the worst kind of torture and I already beat the fuck out of my cock in the shower as soon as I got home, but it wasn’t enough. It was never enough. I needed all of her.

I pulled her boots from her along with her pants, then I lifted her black thong to my face, taking in her scent. “These are mine.”

Noelle’s face went from shock to pure joy as I maneuvered our position on the couch so she was sitting up and I kneeled on the floor in front of her.

“You have no idea how long I have wanted to taste you.”

Her eyes never left me as I propped her legs up over my shoulders and ran my tongue through her already slick folds.

“Fuck!” she screamed out as her fingers gripped my hair and she held me to her pussy. I sucked on her sweet little clit as I ran my fingers around her opening, dipping in only enough to tease her. My girl loved to edge, but I didn’t know if I had it in me. My cock was so impatient that I hardly had any control over it. Noelle’s legs tightened around me as her body shook and the sounds that came from her were enough to make me come in my pants like a horny teenager. If I didn’t feel the pain of her pulling my hair, then I would have pinched myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I ran my fingers over her thick thighs, licking her gently as her body calmed and she opened her eyes to gaze down at me.

“That was…”

“Amazing.” I said as I stood, reaching for her hands and pulling her up to me. I held her close, keeping her shaky legs from giving out. “Noelle, I–”

Her finger came up to my lips to quiet me. “Please don’t. Please don’t tell me this was a mistake.”

The fear of rejection in her eyes caused so much pain in my heart I couldn’t speak, so instead I covered her lips with mine before pulling her towards my bed and removing what was left of her clothes.

“You are a damn dream come true.” I murmured into her ear after crawling up next to her.

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