Lovin’ Noah

LOVIN' NOAH

C ash's little feet are going a mile a minute as he rushes over to me. "Kin, up," he says, holding his hands up for me to lift him.

I glance down at my dress and groan. Why, oh why did I decide to wear a low-cut dress today? I adore being an aunt, I really do, but Cash and Link push me to the limits on a daily basis. While my nieces and nephews can get rowdy when together, they have nothing on Cash and Link. Those two are pure fucking terrors and I love them dearly, but Christ, they are tough.

"Hey, hon, you doing okay?" I ask as I lift him onto my lap.

"Darlin'." I hear that low gravel tone, the one that never fails to make my body shiver in delight. "You good?"

I smile over at him. He looks sexy as hell in his tight jeans and white tee that's molded to his body as though it was made that way. "I'm good," I promise him. He's still worried about me even after all these years. Losing Tobias was hard and Noah's always worried that having my nieces and nephews around will trigger me. It's the complete opposite, they've helped heal me. We're both content with our decision to not have any children. I couldn't, not after losing Tobias, but being an aunt lets me love my family without the fear of losing Tobias all over again.

"You're home early," I say, unable to take my gaze off him. It's been years and I don't think I'll ever get over how handsome he is. He grins that sexy-as-sin grin that tells me he has something very naughty and delicious planned for me.

"My Kin," Cash growls, and I sigh. I'm going to kill my brother. His children have learned that growling shit from him, not to mention trying to claim everyone. Ace is so protective and possessive of Andromeda that his kids have learned it too.

"No, buddy," Noah says, a little bite to his tone. "She's mine, all mine. Now where's your mom and dad?"

Cash isn't having it, though, he wraps his tiny arms around my neck. "My Kin."

I can't help but laugh. God, this child is a fucking riot. "Darlin', don't fuckin' laugh at the kid. You're just makin' it worse."

I shake my head, unable to stop the laughter. "No, Noah, you're the one that's jealous of a child. Cash is learning about boundaries and right now, he's on the whole ‘mine' stage. It'll pass soon enough."

I hear footsteps and turn to see my brother walking in. "Yo, Ace," Noah snarls. "Come and get your heathen," he says.

I can't help but chuckle as my brother sighs, his eyes filled with relief as he watches me with his son. "I was wondering where he'd disappeared to."

"He saw Kins's boobs and wanted them," Mayhem comments as he trails behind Ace.

"Don't talk about my woman's tits, May," Noah huffs as he pulls Cash from my lap and hands him over to Ace. "We've got plans," he says, reaching for my hand. "We're out of commission for the rest of the day."

I blink as he practically drags me out of the room and up the stairs. "Noah," I say, shocked by his actions.

He doesn't say a word, until we're in our room, where he flips the lock and turns to me, his gaze heated and focused on me.

"On your knees, darlin'," he instructs, his voice thick and his words come out as a rumble. "I want you on your knees and to take my cock into your mouth."

I swallow hard. God, I love when he gets like this. He knows exactly how to get me revved up. I drop to my knees and get in position. Noah frees his cock from his pants. Christ, he's so thick and full. I swipe my tongue along my bottom lip before I take him into my mouth.

"That's it, darlin', take me into your mouth and don't stop until I tell you," he instructs, his fingers sliding into my hair. "You look fuckin' beautiful, darlin'," he snarls as I take him deep, his cock jutting against the back of my throat. "Seeing you in that dress, I couldn't hold back."

Oh. My. God. I love that he still wants me like that. Even to this day, he still finds me attractive. I fucking love that.

"You wet for me, darlin'?" he growls. His voice has my body shivering. God, he's the fucking best.

I swallow hard but nod. I'm soaking wet. I continue to blow him, taking his cock deep and sucking hard, just the way he loves it.

He thrusts deep into my mouth, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I swallow hard, and he pulls tight on my hair.

"Hmm, fuck yeah, that's it, Princess. Just like that."

Tingles spread through my body. The praise he's giving me is making me wet, my thighs soaked with my need. I whimper around his cock, loving the way it continues to hit the back of my throat.

His eyes gleam with lust and pleasure as I deep throat him, my hands gripping his thighs for support. I can feel every vein and ridge of his cock as it slides in and out, and the taste of his salty skin on my tongue is intoxicating.

Noah starts to thrust harder, pulling my hair tighter as he fucks my mouth. I gag slightly, but it only seems to turn him on more.

"Fuck, that's it, Princess," he growls, his voice rough and demanding. "Take it, take it all."

I whimper around his cock, taking it as deep as I can, my throat stretching to accommodate his girth. I feel like his toy, his willing plaything, and I love it.

Suddenly, Noah groans loudly, grabbing the back of my head and thrusting deeper. His hips buck, and I feel the throbbing of his cock as it pulses inside my mouth.

"Fuck, Princess," he gasps, his voice full of satisfaction. "I'm gonna come."

I know what this means, and I welcome it. I take him deeper, swallowing every last drop as he explodes inside my mouth. I feel his hot cum coating the back of my throat, my eyes watering slightly from the grip he has on my hair.

Noah pants heavily, pulling my hair gently, his cock twitching one last time before going limp. He releases me, and I pull back, his cum dripping from my lips. I swipe it away with my tongue, savoring the taste of him.

He stares at me, his eyes dark with desire. "You're something else, darlin'," he says, his voice hoarse. "That was…fucking amazin'."

I smile up at him, loving the praise and love in his eyes.

"Now, it's your turn." His voice is low and husky as he gazes at me, his eyes dark with desire. "You wearin' that dress, fuck, darlin', I couldn't hold back," he says.

I really need to wear it a lot more.

"On the bed, darlin'," he commands, a hint of dominance in his tone. "Spread those sexy legs for me."

I do exactly as he asks, my heart racing with anticipation. I can feel his intense gaze on me as I slowly open my legs, revealing my bare skin. "No panties?" he questions, his voice thick and growly.

He stalks toward me, each step calculated and purposeful, never taking his piercing gaze off of me. The moment he reaches the bed, he pounces on me, pressing his mouth against my pussy, his tongue thrusts into me and I moan and writhe beneath him as he sucks, licks, and teases every inch of my sensitive skin. My pleasure rises like a tidal wave, threatening to consume me completely.

I gasp for breath, helplessly entangled in the sheets, as his fingers thrust hard and fast in my pussy, eliciting a guttural groan from deep within me. He looks up at me, his eyes filled with a primal hunger and possession, knowing exactly what he's doing to me.

"Do you want more?" I hear him whisper, his lips barely brushing against my inner thigh.

He doesn't wait for an answer. Instead, he moves up, his mouth navigating its way to my most sensitive spot, his tongue flicking across my clit. I arch my back, my hips jerking in response, helpless to resist the pleasure that floods through me.

His hands grip my thighs, spreading me open further, granting him easier access. Each time his lips touch me, electricity jolts through my body, I'm gasping for air, God, he's lethal. He doesn't stop, over and over again he continues to pleasure me.

I cry out, my body twisting and writhing beneath his touch. I can feel my climax building, my pleasure reaching its peak. He continues his relentless assault, driving me higher and higher until I can't take it any longer.

"Oh, Noah!" I scream, my hands gripping the sheets as the shuddering ripples of my orgasm wash over me. My body convulses in pleasure, and I lose all sense of time and place.

When I finally come down from the peak of my climax, I open my eyes to find him looking down at me, his face glistening with my juices. His eyes are still dark with desire, and a smirk plays on his lips.

"You taste amazin'," he says, his voice low and throaty. "I could do this all night."

I laugh softly, knowing damn well that he can. I glance down and see that once more his cock is thick and full. Ready for me.

"Noah," I whisper, my breath ragged as I gaze at his hardened length. "I want you inside me. Now."

With that, Noah grins wickedly and positions himself between my legs. I arch my back, ready to feel him deep inside me. The head of his cock touches my entrance, and I shiver in anticipation.

"You ready for me, darlin'?" he asks, his voice low and seductive. "There's no slow, there's no easy. I'm goin' to fuck you until you can't walk."

I look into his eyes, seeing the hunger and passion reflected there. "Fuck me, Noah."

He nods, a fierce expression crossing his face. With one swift thrust, he enters me, filling me completely. I gasp in pleasure, feeling him hit my sweet spot. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deep inside me, and he groans in response, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment before he regains control. He begins to thrust slowly at first, and I moan softly, loving the feeling of him inside me. Noah's my everything. I have loved him since the moment I met him. He showed me the light in the darkest of times.

Noah picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming more forceful and demanding. I meet each one of his movements, matching his rhythm, our bodies slapping together with a wet, slick sound. Sweat begins to drip from our foreheads, but neither of us cares. All that matters now is the connection between us, the raw passion that's consuming us like a wildfire. It's always been like this. I never want that to change.

I let out a high-pitched, breathy moan, my body trembling with anticipation. Noah grins, a wicked glint in his eyes, and increases his speed even more. I can feel myself getting closer, the orgasm building within me like a tidal wave. Every thrust, every touch, is sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

Noah senses my rising pleasure. He grips my hips tightly, and with gritted teeth, he pounds into me harder and faster.

I can't take it any longer. I arch my back, my body convulsing as the orgasm crashes over me once again. I'm breathless, utterly spent. Noah's cock thickens with me and with one last thrust, he buries himself deep within me as he comes, groaning in my ear.

We stay like that for a moment, locked together, my heart pounding. God, I love this man more than life. He pulls out of me, our bodies glistening with sweat and passion. "Fuck, darlin', that was better than I could have ever expected. But don't think we're done yet. Gonna shower and then go again."

I stare at him with my lips parted. Fuck. I love this man. How on earth did I get so lucky to find him?

Throughout the lows, he's been at my side, being my shining light and guiding me through the darkest of times. Without him, I doubt I'd be where I am right now. He's always been my knight in leather. My salvation. He's my everything and I'm damned lucky to have him at my side.

I smile up at the man I love more than life itself and find those dark brown eyes watching me with such intensity. "Fuckin' love you, Kins, never doubt that, Princess."

I swallow past the lump in my throat. "Right back atcha, handsome."

His lips slant against mine, the feel of his beard against my skin is rough but I love it. I never want him to shave it off. It's who he is, it's a part of him. I wrap my arms around his neck once again. "Noah," I sigh against his lips.

"Shower, darlin'," he says thickly.

I grin, because I know my man. We're going to get a lot dirtier before we get clean. "You're gonna have to carry me, honey. You've fucked almost all my energy out of me."

His chuckle is deep and rich, I love seeing him so happy. "Trust me, darlin', I'm nowhere near finished with you today," he says as he lifts me off the bed. "You shouldn't have worn that dress if you wanted a nice quiet afternoon."

Damn, I really have lucked out in finding Noah. I know that despite what may come our way, we'll ride through any storm that comes—together.