Page 38 of The Getaway

“Such a pretty sight—you bent over for me.” He rubs a hand across my ass, moving until his fingers skim over my dripping pussy. “Already so wet and ready for me.”

He grabs his cock, stroking it roughly once before rubbing it up and down my entrance. My head drops forward between my shoulders, and I groan.

“I could listen to you on repeat,” he chuckles, continuing to tease me.

“Noah,” I breathlessly pant his name, pushing back in an effort to entice him into fucking me now.

I’m so lost in trying to get him inside me, that I don’t even notice he’s moved his other hand until the sound of his palm against my skin meets my ears. He rubs soothing circles on my ass cheek while he shifts his hips and teases my pussy once more. Blinking to help me stay focused, I glare at him over my shoulder.

“Did you just…” I don’t even get a chance to finish my question before he’s slapping my ass once more. The pain is momentary, instantly mixing with pleasure as he massages the spot while he rests his cock at my entrance.

“That’s for letting any other man hear those beautiful sounds.”

I open my mouth to respond, but he cuts me off with another slap. This one has my head dropping forward again and a groan slipping from between my lips.

Should being smacked on the ass be that much of a turn on?

He does it again, easing the sting with his palm. My cheeks flame as I catch my breath.

“What were those for then?”

He chuckles, squeezing both my ass cheeks in his hand before answering.

“Because my cock is pressed so tightly against your dripping pussy, and I felt how much it turned you on.”

As if to prove his point, he pulls his hips back and slides his cock along my pussy, coating himself in my desire. There’s no point in trying to stifle any sound I make, and they only spur him on as he grinds behind me. He places a hand on my lower back, forcing my chest to push into the table as he glides his cock between my thighs and rubs over my clit.

“Noah, please.”

He slaps my ass again in response, my insides clenching around nothing, and I whimper.

“Your pleasure is mine,” he says as the tip of his cock notches at my entrance. I’m nodding my head, whether that’s at his words or the fact that he’s about to fuck me, I don’t know.

“Say it, Bri.”

“It’s yours,” I gasp, moaning as he pushes the head of his cock into me.

My relief is short lived though, as he stills his hips and doesn’t give me more.

“What’s mine?”

I try to push back, needing more of him but he holds me by my hips tightly.

“My pleasure, fuck. My pussy, my orgasm, everything. It’s all yours, just fuck me.” I’m not even sure if I say the right thing, but he rewards me by slamming the full length of his cock into me. We groan in unison as he pulls out, my pussy clenching around him.

“Mine,” he practically growls before pounding into me. My nipples rub against the sheet on the massage table, creating an additional sensation that has my entire body responding to him.

I’m at Noah’s complete mercy as he fucks me. Pleas and other nonsensical words fall from my mouth as I get lost in him. One of his hands slips from my hip, and he reaches toward my face. He holds two fingers in front of my lips.

“Suck.”

I listen, opening my mouth and wrapping my lips around his fingers and swirling my tongue around them like I did to his cock yesterday. He curses under his breath before pulling his fingers back and reaching around my front. In an instant, he finds my clit and applies the perfect amount of pressure in a circular motion.

“Oh my God,” I moan, warmth spreading through me, and I struggle to focus on just one of the sensations coursing through my body.

When he pinches my clit between his fingers, I gasp loudly, clenching around his cock as he continues to pound into me.

“Cum, Bri,” Noah demands, rubbing my clit with determination. “You feel so fucking perfect choking my cock like this.”

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