Page 66 of Broken By Love


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Several hours pass, and I’m pissed off. I haven’t heard from Noah in almost twenty-four hours. This is becoming a habit with him. Before when he went away, he would always call me whenever he got a free chance. Now I feel like I have to chase him.

By the time five rolls around, I still have not heard from him, and JC is nowhere to be found. Megan didn’t call me either and I’m wondering if she’s going to be sleeping at the loft tonight. I guess I’m on my own.

On the subway, my phone rings. Of course, cell service is intermittent, and I lose the call before I can even answer. Once I’m out on the street, I see three missed calls from an unknown number and two voicemails. I listen and sure enough, it’s Megan. Scatterbrain must have gotten a new phone. She should be at my apartment on Friday. She met some friends for drinks, and they invited her to stay over. So much for missing your big sister.

As I’m walking in the door, I almost trip over a bag, Noah’s bag. He’s home and didn’t even tell me. I call to him and get no answer, but when I go into the bedroom, he’s in the shower. I’m glad he’s home even though I’m annoyed by his lack of communication.

I strip my clothes off quickly and walk into the bathroom naked, softly saying his name as I step into the shower enclosure. He wheels around and grabs me against him. His mouth is all over mine, tongue pushing deep in my mouth and curling around my own. I’m surprised by his behavior.

“I missed you so much,” he says after releasing my mouth.

“Why didn’t you call me? I was worried.”

“I’m sorry. The client’s son got into some trouble, and I was involved trying to straighten it out. The stupid kid got arrested for public urination.”

“Is that why you’re home early?”

“Yes. They decided to cut their vacation short though we got paid the full amount. Tom got some training but not as much as I would’ve liked him to have. I probably have to go on another trip to feel comfortable with him going alone.”

I groan. “I hate when you’re gone.”

“I know, but I’m here now,” he growls.

His cock is hard and pressing against his stomach. My core clenches and immediately starts to flood. I want him ever since JC started his seduction earlier this morning. The fact that he was here with me alone will not be revealed, or Noah might have a fit.

“I’m glad you are.”

His mouth latches on to my nipple, and he sucks, hollowing his cheeks. I don’t want or need foreplay; I just want him to fuck me. I’ve been craving him for the past two days. I think if he weren’t here now, masturbation would have been on the table tonight. But he saved me from a lonely orgasm.

I push him off my nipple and pull his face up to mine. I want to kiss him, and I do, hard. I wrap my hand around his girth and slowly stroke him. A low-pitched rumble comes from his throat, and he begins to finger my clit. It’s not what I want; I want him inside me.

“Fuck me,” I mumble.

He breaks the kiss and pushes me, face-first against the glass, spreading my legs a little with his hand. I feel his cock pressing against my opening from the back and with one thrust, I gasp as he pushes inside me. His hand splays against my belly as he pumps into me. He moves his hand so that his thumb is working my clit. I want to scream because it feels so good.

“Yes,” I moan.

This one word seems to spur his ardor, and he really starts to move, his hips slamming against my ass as his cock pistons in and out of me. I feel a quick orgasm coming on and I grit my teeth as it takes hold. He moves both hands to my hips and continues to pump until I feel him spilling into me with a loud grunt. I want more but I know this is probably only the beginning of our night. Noah is still inside me and his head is pressed into my wet hair.

“I love you, Lexi.”

We’re locked together for another minute, and then he pulls out and turns me around to face him. He embraces me and moves me under the rain shower head as he reaches for the shampoo. Noah loves to wash my hair and I like when he massages my scalp.

I close my eyes and feel his hands work the shampoo into a lather. It feels terrific because he’s using just the tips of his fingers. When he finishes, he pushes my hair back and pulls me towards him. His cock is hard again and pressing against my belly; it hasn’t even been five minutes since the last time he came.

I reach up to wipe the water out of my eyes as he takes my hand and pulls me over to the shower seat in the corner of the stall. He sits, and I stand above him, wondering what he wants. I decide he wants me to suck him and drop to my knees in front of him. Even before I take him in my mouth, his eyes are closed, and I hear a small moan from him as he anticipates.

Even in the shower, I can see a bead of dew pooling on his head, and I lick it with the tip of my tongue.

“Fuck, yes, I love it when you do that.”

I do it again as another bead replaces the one, I just licked. He moans as I swirl my tongue around his head and then take him in my mouth. He’s gentle, but I can feel his hand on the back of my head. Noah wants me to take him deep and when I do, he exhales loudly. His hand is no longer on the back of my head but clenching the edge of the shower seat.

I work his cock in and out of my mouth, which elicits a series of loud moans from Noah. When I cup and fondle his balls, he bucks, gyrating his hips. It throws off my rhythm, but he doesn’t seem to mind. His eyes are closed, and his top teeth are pressed over his bottom lip as if in deep thought.

I hollow my cheeks as I take him deep, sucking hard. This causes Noah to moan loudly.

“Don’t stop; I’m going to come.”

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