Page 50 of The Pursuit

I couldn’t help but giggle. “Okay, okay, I guess I can wait and come with you inside me.”

“Thank fuck,” he muttered before giving me one long, final lick.

After easing me down from the counter, my legs felt wobbly, and I almost pitched forward. Thankfully, Noah’s arms came around my waist to steady me. As his lips met mine, I tasted myself on them, which caused me to shudder. We started moving towards the main area where the couch and chairs were.

When we finally bumped into the couch, Noah eased me over the armrest onto my stomach. While my torso lay across the cushion, my ass stuck up in the air with my legs dangling above the floor. The air felt cool against my scorched center as Noah dug a condom out of his wallet.

After unwrapping and sliding it on, Noah then pushed my legs apart and brought his dick to my center.

With one harsh thrust, he buried himself balls deep inside me. “Fuck Gaby,” he moaned behind me. Neither of us knew how to take it slow, so instead, he pounded into me. His fingers dug into my hips as he used them for leverage to bring me harder back against him, sending his dick deeper and deeper inside me.

Between his thrusts and the friction from the couch arm, I came with a shriek. “Yes, Noah, yes!”

Noah began slamming harder and harder into me. Leaning over my back, his breath fanned against my ear. “Are you okay?”

“Mm, don’t stop,” I panted.

“Fuck yeah,” he murmured as he continued pounding into me.

Placing my palms on the cushion, I pushed myself back against him in time to meet his thrusts. After a few moments, I started climbing to another orgasm. “Feels. So. Good.”

Noah’s reply came in the form of deep grunts and groans. It wasn’t long before the combination of our exertions caused me to come again. As I tensed, I felt Noah’s motion speed up before he cried out my name.Holy shit. How is it possible to get better every time with this man?I was breathless, sated, and in shock. And also … mildly uncomfortable as my heart rate slowed.

He was still lying against my back, so I wiggled under him. “Babe, I’m starting to lose feeling in my feet.”

“Oh shit, I’m sorry.” He immediately pulled out of me. While he went to toss the condom, I stretched out on the couch, covering myself with a random blanket draped on the back. When Noah returned, sat down beside me.

We remained silent for a few minutes.“That shouldn’t have happened.”

With a frustrated grunt, Noah replied, “No, it sure as fuck shouldn’t have.”

Turning my head, I stared at him in surprise. “Really?”

He shook his head. “Any ulterior motives I had about coming over here was about getting to know you as a person better, and I don’t mean in the biblical sense.”

I snorted. “I think it’s safe to say we now have extensive biblical knowledge of each other.”

Noah grinned. “Totally.” As he gazed into my eyes, his expression grew serious.“I meant it when I said I really like you a lot, Gaby.”

“Are you sure that’s not just the sex haze talking?”

Chuckling he replied, “Trust me, I’ve never wanted to pursue a woman enough to spend a day doing manual labor.” He propped his head on his hand—his expression earnest. “What can I do to prove to you that I want to know you and not just your pussy?”

I wrinkled. “Ugh, I hate that word.”

“Fine. Your vagina? Hoohah? Honeypot?”

I snorted. “Honeypot?”

He laughed. “Yeah, my roommate is obsessed with this old show calledOutlander.”

“Oh, I think I remember that one. It had a hot ginger guy in it.”

Noah rolled his eyes. “I don’t know about that. I just know about it because of my roommate. He kinda has a thing for the actor.”

“Who wouldn’t?”

“Hey now.”

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