Page 113 of Broken By Love


Font Size:  

“Lexi, when are you going to make a decision?”

“I don’t know. Soon. Tomorrow I have a fitting for my wedding dress.”

“I want you to make it based on what’s right for you. Yes, I love you, and I want to make love to you, but don’t let me sway how you feel about Noah. I gave up my chance and if he makes you happy, then you marry him.”

JC picks up the remote and puts on the television. I lie down with my head on his leg, and he strokes my hair. He used to do this when we were living together. JC would soothe me when I had a bad day at work or didn’t feel good. He has a lot of great qualities and will make a great husband for somebody, just not me.

I stay with him for another couple of hours, and by that time, I’m calm. I should get back to Noah. I know even though we aren’t getting along, he still worries. JC walks me to the door and hugs me, hard.

“Thank you for being a friend. I needed that,” I say.

“I’ll always be your friend.”

I kiss his cheek, and he rides down in the elevator with me, giving me another hug in the lobby. The street is still busy with pedestrians and jazz music is playing across the street in the park. I love summer in Manhattan.

When I get back, Noah is sitting in the living room watching a baseball game. He smiles at me, and I come over to join him on the couch. He takes me in his arms and kisses me. I let him even though I have reservations.

“Lexi, you’re very important to me. I want our relationship to be as strong as it was before I fucked up.”

I shush him because I don’t want Rory to hear us.

“Rory’s not here. She went to visit her friend, Ella. Her father lives here, and she’s visiting him for the summer. She’s sleeping over.”

My ears perk up when I hear she won’t be here for the night. I need sex, and I’m ready to forgive Noah so I can get it. I began kissing him, and then fear hits me. I’m worried that I smell like JC’s cologne. I noticed the faint scent of it when I left his apartment.

Noah pulls me onto his lap and kisses me hard, his hands tangled in my thick hair, gently tugging it so he can have access to my throat. He plants soft kisses until he reaches the hollow at the base, then he sucks. I moan, and my core begins to floor. I can feel him harden under me.

He expertly unbuttons and unzips my shorts so he can slide his fingers down to my clit. My breath hitches when he touches me, and I whimper.

“So wet for me,” he whispers.

I’m digging my nails into his arms as he caresses my swollen nub, then he stops, removing his hand from my pants. I protest because I’m so close to climax.

“Let’s go to bed.”

He leads the way into the bedroom and makes me stand in front of him while he undresses me. First, Noah pulls off my tank top, kissing my shoulders and upper chest. I feel his fingers working on the clasp of my bra while he sucks on my earlobe. When he has it open, he gives a gentle tug and it falls to the floor at our feet.

Next, he kneels in front of me and pulls my shorts and panties off in one move, helping me step out of them. Noah places his face in front of the apex between my thighs and uses the tip of his tongue to massage my clit. I feel shockwaves go through me as his fingers plunge into my opening. I’m so close to coming, my hands gripping his hair, then he pulls away.

“No, Noah.”

“Get on the bed,” he growls.

He doesn’t wait for me to obey, but instead scoops me up and lays me down. He quickly strips, leaving his clothing next to the bed then gets between my legs. His thick cock is kissing his belly and I can see the head glistening from pre-cum. Oh, how I want that in me.

As if Noah hears my thoughts, he positions himself at my opening and swiftly thrusts into me, hard enough for me to gasp. Then he’s hovering over me; his head dips to suck my aching nipples, nibbling, biting, and licking. I cradle his ass, pushing him deeper with each thrust.

“Yes, fuck me.”

My request spurs him to move faster. My heart is ready to burst out of my chest, and I close my eyes tight as I draw nearer to orgasm. I’m panting when I fall into a million pieces as my climax hits. It’s been almost a full month since I’ve had sex and I come so hard that my insides burn like white-hot fire. Noah follows with several loud grunts as he spills everything he has, then collapses on top of me.

I stroke his sweaty hair as he plants kisses along my upper chest, whispering how much he loves me. Then I feel wetness on my breast and grow alarmed.

“Noah, sweetie?”

He looks up at me, and his cheeks have tears on them.

“I thought you were going to leave me.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like