Chapter Eighteen
Jess
Noah wasted no time getting me on my back. I laid across the back seat of my car and opened my legs to him. I should have worn a dress. It would have made all of this easier. But he quickly popped open the button of my pants and shoved them down. He knelt outside of the car and his mouth covered me. I gasped as his stubbly cheeks rubbed against my inner thighs and his tongue rolled around in circles, flicking and licking my clit.
“Holy shit,” I breathed.
I felt his smile against me, but he kept going. He hooked a finger under the fabric of my panties and moved them aside.
I gripped a chunk of his hair and ground him deeper against me. He barely moved as he slipped a finger inside of me. The sensation made my stomach flutter, and I bucked my hips against him.
His pulsing and licking intensified until I was on the brink.
“Stop,” I said. I didn’t want this to be over that soon.
“No,” he growled against me. “I want to taste your orgasm.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. Within a few moments, I came for him. Hard. My legs tingled with pins-and-needles from the position I was in as I slowly came down from my high. I never came that quickly in my life. I blamed the tension between us over the past week. Every time I saw him my nerve endings quivered. He caught me off guard, and I wanted nothing more than to feel him inside of me again.
I propped myself up on my elbows, expecting a rational thought to come into my head about this whole situation. But it didn’t. Noah and I wanted this. And by the bulge in his pants, I knew he wanted it too.
“I’m not done with you yet.” He grabbed the fabric around my ankles and pulled my pants off. They crumpled on the ground next to the car. I sat up and tugged down the zipper of his pants. I reached inside and pulled him out. I wrapped my hand around him and stroked.
“That’s good because neither am I.”
Noah’s body sagged against the car, but he held himself up as I smoothed my hand over his silky cock. It was at the perfect level for me. So I returned the favor. I drew him inside of my mouth. One of his hands fell against my head, and he guided my movements as I sucked on him.
“Jess,” he said over and over. Even though I couldn’t see his face from where I sat, I remembered the blissful look that crossed his face when we got together the first time.
I picked up my pace and moved quicker, paying particular attention to his head. I flicked the tip like he did to my clit and sucked, gently at first and then faster, bringing him to the brink.
As his moans grew louder, I knew he was almost there.
But before I could finish, he moved away from me.
I looked up at him. “Is everything okay?”
He leaned over and kissed me, hard. “Everything is very okay. I want to fuck you now.”
Noah was normally the reserved type, but for the most part, he was around Gina. His parental filter was off, and I was finally seeing the real him. The one that made me wet just looking at him.
He laid me down on the seat again, and I lifted my legs up, spreading myself open for him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, retrieving a condom.
“How long has that been in there?” I asked.
“Since ten minutes ago,” he said.
“You’re a cheeky one,” I said.
“I like to be prepared.”
I reached up and pulled him to me, kissing him. His kisses were as frantic as mine. It wasn’t our first time, but we’d waited long enough for the second. I could barely contain myself. I wanted him inside of me more than anything. The memory of him didn’t compare to the feel of his tongue on me. He’d given me a taste, and I wanted more.
Once he was ready, he propped himself on top of me and entered me. I was so wet that he slid right in, filling me to the brim.
“You feel so good, Jess,” he said.
He pumped against me. My leg kept slipping off the seat. Damn, why did I have such a tiny car? Though I never expected to have sex with anyone inside of it.
He lifted my leg, holding it against me. I felt the stretch in my muscles, and while it didn’t hurt, it wasn’t comfortable. It opened me up to more of Noah inside of me. Which was fine by me.
I breathed through the ache in my pelvis, focusing on the pleasure between my legs.
He slowed his pace. Then leaned over and kissed me. While I usually closed my eyes while kissing, I kept them open. I tugged my fingers through his thick hair and stared into his eyes. Something inside of me bloomed. Was this what I had been searching for? Had I finally found someone I could be with? Granted, we’d come together in strange circumstances, but we were clearly into each other. When we were together, the chemistry crackled between us, only to be momentarily satiated with intense sexual encounters.
“Turn around,” Noah said.
I kissed him and then flipped over. Being on my knees was much easier. I backed up so he could stand right outside of the car. He still had his pants on with his cock sticking out. He entered me again, and a breath whooshed out. He shoved his hands up my shirt and under my bra, cupping and rolling the sensitive peaks around with his fingers.
My head dropped, and I squeezed my eyes closed, trying to hold on to how this felt.
He moved one hand lower until it covered my clit. He started rubbing the slick bud, intensifying the feeling that built deep inside of me.
From my position, all I could do was let him fuck me. And he was doing an amazing job of it. It felt as if he had four hands instead of two, touching and rubbing me until my entire body went numb.
His thrusting increased and with each push inside of me, the pleasure in my core built up quickly.
“Oh, God,” I said, trying to keep my arms from giving out completely. This sensation was on a whole other level than the first time we had sex.
Air moved through my teeth in quick spurts as Noah continued. He panted too, and I knew he was close.
When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I squeezed myself around him, and my entire body shuddered with my orgasm.
Noah’s hands gripped my bum tighter until I could feel his warmth inside of me. He slowed, and I matched his movement, allowing him to let out every last drop.
When he pulled out, the air from outside clung to my sensitive areas, and I shivered. I groaned as I sat down on the seat. My back muscles had seized, and my legs and arms didn’t feel like my own.
Noah slid into the seat next to me and handed me my pants. I placed them across my lap, and he closed the door.
We sat together, side by side, dressed in random pieces of clothing. I covered my exposed chest with my shirt, adjusting my bra over my chest. I shivered. It was cold enough outside to feel a chill across my heated skin.
I glanced at him, and he had the biggest grin on his face, looking like Gina when she got her way about something. It was adorable.
“You should stay the night,” he suggested.
“I don’t know,” I said. This wasn’t going to be like before. I was genuinely happy we came together again. But waking up at his home tomorrow morning at his house would be awkward, especially if I met up with Gina in the hallway wearing the same clothes I had on tonight.
Noah took my hand in his and kissed the top of mine. “Jess, I’m not just being polite. I want you to sleep with me.”
I pulled a face.
He smirked. “Actual sleep. It’s a nice feeling, and I want to do it with you.”
It was a nice feeling. And I hadn’t done it in a while either. Waking up next to Noah would be great. I hadn’t snuggled with anyone in a long time. “I’ll come up. If you agree to set the alarm for early so I can go home and shower before coming to work.”
Noah grinned wickedly and pulled me closer to him. “That won’t be a problem.”
Then he kissed me, slowly and passionately, before he led me to his house and back into his bed.