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I want this to last, so I don’t say anything and instead pull up the skirt slowly. Today I’m wearing some of my best panties, a part of me knowing, wishing for this to happen.
Hell, it’s why I chose the skirt and not the more sensible shorts.
“Spread open for me.”
I don’t release the iron grip I have on my skirt as I spread my legs wide for him. Noah sinks to his knees in front of me, and his teasing touches reach my core.
My head falls back in a moan, and I feel Noah’s hand slide up my chest. He squeezes my nipple hard, and I squeak, barely able to contain the sound.
“Keep it down, little peach.”
Noah continues to work my nipple as he strokes his fingers over my seam, my panties doing nothing to hide how wet I am for him.
Even through the fabric, I’m tingling from head to toe, thanks to his skillful fingers. My breathing hitches as he hits a certain spot, and I moan.
Releasing my nipple, Noah slides his hand up to my throat, squeezing lightly.
“If you can’t stay quiet, I’ll have to find something to do the job.”
The thought is sinful and wild, and I want that so fucking bad. God, I’m so terrible, but nothing has ever felt this electric, and in this moment, I don’t care what anyone might think.
Just as I’m about to speak, Noah slips a finger under my panties and circles around my clit. I jump in the chair, the leather squeaking.
“Oh, fuck.”
The words are louder than they should be.
“Naughty little peach. All right, then.”
Noah takes his hand away, and I whine, desperate for more. As he stands up, however, I see him go for the buckle on his pants, and the disappointment quickly fades.
His hand slides to the back of my head as he pulls out his impressive erection, stroking the length and lining up the glistening tip with my mouth.
“Open up.”
I hesitate, just to mess with him, and then Noah’s pulling me to his cock, and I open as wide as I can so I can take every inch of him.
He thrusts slowly, dragging his length across my tongue. I’m pulled forward on the chair, but the angle is wrong, so I go to my knees on the floor.
“Good girl.”
My heart is soaring with a devilish pride as Noah praises me. I want him to come undone as I suck and lick.
I hear his own moans start to pick up, and he pushes into me harder. The grip on my hair tightens, and he looks down at me, making eye contact as I slide him in up to the hilt.
“Touch yourself, little peach. Let me see how much you love this.”
That’s one command I can definitely get behind, and I reach down for the growing wetness between my legs. At first, I stroke above the fabric like Noah had, but then I’m dipping inside, and it’s like my nerves are pure sparks.
Noah thrusts between my lips, picking up speed, and I mimic his actions with my fingers. I find all the places he’s teased and rub myself enthusiastically.
The raw passion is like something out of an adult film, with Noah making all my dark fantasies come to life. But this is better than anything I could have dreamed up because it’s real.
I can tell Noah is getting close, and he quickly pulls back, wanting this to last as much as I do. He lifts me up off the floor, interrupting my own pleasure, and lays me across his desk, swiping the papers to the floor.
It’s hot as hell, and he’s devouring my core in seconds, pulling my panties to the side so he can get his fill.
He’s an expert with his tongue, and every sensation washes over me like hot lava, boiling my blood and sending me right to the edge.
