the back door and onto the deck. He has a couple Adirondack chairs sitting next to each other, and down in his yard he has more chairs set up around a fire pit. Noah leads me to the ones on the deck and we sit down. It’s such a beautiful night out, warm with a nice light breeze. He holds my hand as we sit, toying with my fingers.
“Thank you for making tonight so special, Noah. I’m really enjoying myself.”
You’re welcome, baby.” He lifts my hand to his mouth and places a gentle kiss to my knuckles. I set my glass of wine on the deck and lean over for a kiss. I don’t hesitate to open for him, and he quickly takes the initiative to slip his tongue in. Reaching out, I hold onto his shoulders, pulling him closer to me.
He pulls back and rests his forehead on mine. “How about we take this to the bedroom?”
I simply nod and follow him inside. He shuts and locks the back door, takes me by the hand, and we head into the bedroom. Once we’re inside, he leans back down and begins kissing me again, running his hands up my arms and around the small of my back. He backs me up until my knees hit his bed.
Noah reaches behind me and pulls down the zipper to my dress, kissing my bare shoulder as he lowers the fabric. He continues kissing as he pulls it down all the way. I hear his sharp inhale. “Fuck me.”
He found my new lingerie. “I guess you like them?” I ask.
“Fuck yeah, I do.” He kneels in front of me, pressing a kiss to my chest before he reaches behind me to unclasp my bra, freeing my breasts. He cups them in his large hands, swirling his thumbs over the aching tips. I moan and throw my head back, loving the feel of his hands on me. He pushes me back gently onto the bed, spreading my legs open. I can feel how soaked my panties are, and I know he can see it.
“Oh, my girl is so fucking wet for me.” He leans forwards and pushes his face into the softness of my underwear, breathing in deeply. I’m not sure if it’s him calling me his girl, or his dirty words, but I shamelessly open my legs wider, silently pleading with him to do something. Anything.
Hooking his fingers into my panties, he pulls them down my hips and throws them over his shoulder. Grabbing my thighs, he spreads me wider for him.
“I can’t wait to fuck this sweet pussy. It’s gonna feel so good once I get inside there. You want me to fuck you, baby?” I can only nod, biting down on my bottom lip. God, I want that so badly.
He steps back and starts unbuttoning his shirt, shrugging it off, then undoes his pants, pulling them down with his underwear. His cock is rock-solid, jutting straight out. My mouth almost waters at the sight of his naked body. He’s so beautiful, all tan skin and muscle. And the look in his eyes—all I can see is love. He kneels on the bed, coming to rest right above me before he leans down and kisses me deeply, cupping my face in his hands. Noah reaches across the bed to his nightstand, grabbing a condom. I stop him as he goes to open it.
“Are you clean?” I ask him.
“Yeah, I’ve never gone without.
“I’m clean too, and I’m on the pill. You don’t have to use that if you don’t want to.” I know this is taking a big step, and I hope it’s proving my commitment to him. That even though I was slow coming around, I’m completely in this with him. I’m not ready to confess my love, afraid it’s too soon, but I hope this shows how much I care.
Noah leans down and continues to kiss me, placing himself between my legs. He reaches down, gripping himself as he runs his tip through my wetness, teasing my clit. I moan, closing my eyes and tipping my head back. Placing himself at my opening, he starts to push himself inside. He’s larger than the few people I’ve been with, so it takes a second for my body to adjust to him. Once he’s fully seated inside me, he places all his weight on his forearms, bracing them next to my head.
“You feel so fucking good, baby,” he moans as he starts to
Sophie Kinsella, Madeleine Wickham