by Blue Saffire
~B~
Noah
Did she just fucking squirt in my mouth? I growl so hard Rebecca quivers from the force. I’ve been eating this pussy all day and this is the first time that she has squirted. I can’t wait anymore. I’ve been torturing myself all day. I need her and I need her now.
I climb up her body and kiss her hard. Bean moans as she tastes her juices on my lips. I break the kiss and pull away to watch her again. I wrap her legs around my waist and lower on top of her, lining up with her entrance, I slide the tip in. Her head lifts and her mouth falls open.
I slide out only to push back in just a bit more. Rebecca moans, almost snapping my control. I repeat the same motion, keeping a steady rhythm, giving just a bit each time.
It takes everything in me not to drive all the way in. She is so slick and tight. I inch in a little more until I feel her resist me. I pull out to the tip and lean to speak in her ear.
“I love you, Rebecca,” I rasp before I thrust into her and take what’s mine.
Her legs lock around me and her arms tug at the restrains. I remain perfectly still as I wait for her to relax around me. I can feel the sweat dripping down my face. I watch her face for cues to whether she is okay. The passionate look that covers her face tells me all I need to know as she relaxes and starts to move her hips.
I grip her waist, moving in and out slowly. I have never felt anything so amazing in my life. My heart feels like it’s going to pound out of my chest. When she cries out my name it all comes crashing down around me. This is my Rebecca.
“Baby, you feel so good,” I groan. “So much better than I imagined you would. Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she moans. “Noah, please, I want you so much.”
I growl and try to hold onto my restraint. She’s so wet, but she is still so tight. I can’t rush this. I dip my head and suck one of her nipples into my mouth. With it each thrust I suck harder. My body is on fire. My toes curl as my knees dig deeper into the mattress.
“Fuck,” I hiss out. I can’t help picking up the pace. I start to give her long, deep strokes as I suck on her perfect tits.
I pull away to watch her breasts bounce beneath me. It is the most arousing sight I’ve ever seen. I love her breasts. I pull my eyes away to look at her gorgeous face once more.
The sexy faces she is making even without me seeing her eyes is a turn on. I lean over her, grabbing the sheets by her head, it is all I can do to hold on. She cries out my name and tightens her legs around me and I lose it. I thrust into her hard and Bean screams out. Her back lifts off the bed and her arms tug the restraints enough to make the bed rock.
I still. “Shit,” I growl out and pinch my eyes close. “I’m sorry, Baby.”
“No, Noah, please. I’m fine, don’t stop,” she pants.
I reach to pull the blindfold from her face so I can see her eyes. She blinks a few times, allowing her eyes to adjust. She looks at me lovingly as she focuses on my eyes. It nearly destroys me.
With the sweetest smile, ever, she looks at me and slays me with her words. “You feel amazing, Noah. I can handle it, please. Make love to me. Don’t stop,” she pleas.
I slide my hands beneath her and spread her open with my fingers from behind. I start to move again and this time I dance on the very edge of control. When her pussy takes my shaft in a vice grip, I’m done for. I start to lunge deep and hard. Rebecca’s screams become the real music in the room. My anxiety fades as I realize my girl is just a screamer and I love that shit.
I’m in awe when she comes around me. She is incredibly wet now. I can’t hold my beast locked away anymore. This is my Rebecca, my Bean, my girl. I did this to her, no one else. She’s mine forever.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” I say in her ear as I release her arms from there restraints.
“What,” she moans in confusion. I chuckle as I lift to my knees and lift her hips up in the air. She gets my point when I start to roll my hip and drill into her. Heaven, this is my heaven.
Bean
My toes curl and I claw my nails down the small of his back. Damn, Noah is a beast in the sheets. I don’t need to have had sex before to know that. I’ve listened to the girls I work with talk about their boyfriends and hook ups. Noah would get a ten in their books. He gets a hundred in mine.
His golden eyes lock with mine as he hovers over me. “This is my pussy,” he growls. “Fuck, Rebecca, this shit is so fucking good.” He looks like he is in awe. His face takes on a concerned look and he slows a little. “Am I hurting you, Baby?”
“No,” I shake my head vigorous. “You feel so good. I’m coming again.”
Noah nods and bares his teeth as he pounds into me. I’m so wet, I can hear the sound of him sliding in and out of my body above the music and our panting. It feels like he is swelling inside me. I didn’t think he could get any harder.
“I’m close, Baby. I need you with me,” Noah commands as he reaches between us and pinches my clit.
I see stars, literally. “Noah,” I scream out and wet his dick up with my juices.
“What the fuck,” Noah bellows and growls as he starts to pump his hot seed deep inside me. “Damn, Rebecca.”
He goes to collapse on top of me, but catches himself on one arm just before he crushes me. Wow. Noah buries his face in between my breasts as he catches his bearings. He rolls onto his back, taking me with him after a few minutes.
“I’ve never come like that before,” he says in a daze. His fingers stroking my hair.
“Me either,” I giggle.
“Whatever,” Noah chuckles and pinches my ass.
“Love you, Noah,” I whisper.
“Love you too, Baby,” Noah says with a smile in his voice.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Our Perfect Peace
Bean
I think I’m still in shock. I’m dating Noah. This couldn’t be more amazing. The last few weeks have flown by. Dad and Uncle Joe have let us work from home most days over the last few weeks, despite Nellie and Wyatt being out of town to visit Nellie’s mom, Nora, and Uncle Steve.
I’ve been working in the weapons and tech room at Black and Lock when I’m in the office. In addition, Uncle Rob is making good use of me in the accounting department. I don’t mind it at all. I’m good with numbers and I have a way with words so I happen to be working out great in collections.
Heather has enough on her plate, so I have taken a big load off of her. Aunt Faith has been happy because Uncle Rob hasn’t been putting in late nights going over the books and she hasn’t had to come in to make calls to delinquent accounts.
You wouldn’t think you would have a delinquency problem with the high-profile clients they service, but they can be the worse. They either don’t care enough or forget. Then there are the ones that don’t really have the wealth they are portraying to the world, which is everyday Cali shit. Most people are faking it until they make it.
Honestly, I’m loving my new job. Although, it’s my newest duties that really excite me. Uncle Rob has let me go on a few bounties with him and Uncle Joe has let me sit in on a few cases as a fresh pair of eyes and ears.
I am sitting between Noah’s legs, thinking of how content I am with my life, when he brushes a kiss to the back of my neck. “What are you thinking about,” he murmurs in my ear.
We are sitting in the backyard on a red and black checkers blanket. There is an unusual light breeze, but the sun is still shining brightly. It’s the perfect day for a panic.
I didn’t know Noah was such a romantic. He is always doing the sweetest things. Drawing me a bath after a long day, baking my favorites and having them piping hot for breakfast, dinners out at my favorite places, and this spontaneous panic out in the backyard with Beans watching us.
“I’m happy…things are a lot better than they were a few months ago,” I sigh happily in Noah’s arms.
“Yeah, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that. I was thinking about what you said about doing something diff
erent,” Noah muses. “Remember when all you talked about was making your own comics. You said you wanted to make the women brown like you,” Noah chuckles at the memory.
“Yeah, I remember,” I laugh. I also remember wanting to make all my male heroes look like Noah.
“You were really good at it. I mean you were an art major before you switched to communications. You never told me why you changed,” Noah says with curiosity in his voice.
I shrug my shoulders and wince. “You’re not going to like the answer,” I murmur.
“Try me,” he says and kisses the top of my head.
“Well, Danny didn’t think I could make a living off of making comic books. He said it so much, I started to wonder if he was right. So, I changed majors,” I shrug. “I have bills to pay.”
Noah snorts. “You changed your major because of that troll. You can’t be serious, and to top it off you picked a major you’re not even pursuing,” Noah hisses.
“Yeah, well, if I need to fall back on it, it’s there,” I try to justify.
“Oh, Bean, please,” Noah scoffs. Ut-oh, he is getting pissed. I’m Bean, now. “That’s total bullshit and you know it. I wasn’t convinced when you told me you were changing your major. You were amazing at creating stories and drawings. I mean you could make it all come to life. Why not go back to what you love?”
He sounds so encouraging, I let my heart dream for a minute. “I still need to pay the bills,” I shrug.
Noah reaches for my face and turns it to him. He looks at me long and hard. “What bills do you have,” he inquires and lifts a brow.
“I have my rent,” I pout.
“Bullshit, I already talked to your landlord. You are free to come out of your lease. We can pack your shit and be out of there as soon as you’re ready. Heather called around to a few movers for me,” Noah replies with a smug smile on his full lips.
“Really, when does she have time to be in other people’s business,” I grumble and fold my arms over my chest.
Noah laughs at me and pecks my lips. “You don’t have a car, for God only knows what reason. Your dad and I paid off your student loans for your birthday and that Christmas. So, it’s been years since you had those to worry about,” Noah lists off. “So what bills do you have?”
“I like to shop,” I poke my lip out even further. “And I need money for little things.”
Noah narrows his eyes at me. “We’ll go to the bank first thing Monday and add you to my accounts. You can shop ‘til you drop. So, what’s your excuse now,” he asks, giving me a pointed look.
I lift up on my knees and turn in his arms to straddle his lap. His back is resting against the tree stump behind him. I wrap my arms around his neck and look him in the eyes.
“I have a job. I thought you liked having me at the office,” I says as I search his eyes.
“I love having you there and you can keep working there if you like, but I know that’s not your passion. Besides, I don’t like the assignments you have been taking on lately,” he frowns.
“Ah, now we are getting to the point. You are still pissed I went on those bounties,” I smirk at my boyfriend as the truth comes out.
Noah had been livid when he found out I went on my first bounty. I’ve never seen him so pissed, but the makeup sex was out of this world. I learned I love rough sex…a lot. So much so, I went on another bounty the next day to see if I could get a repeat.
“It’s dangerous and I don’t like it,” Noah grumbles.
“You do it,” I challenge. Noah just glares at me as if I just said the dumbest thing in the world. “Come on Noah, someone went to their mailbox this morning and didn’t make it back into the house. Someone stepped off a curb, while minding their own business and wham. Life happens, that doesn’t mean I need to live my life in fear of it,” I shrug.
Noah looks at me incredulously. “You didn’t just compare a freak accident to you putting your life in harm’s way,” Noah gruffs.
I wince and pull my shoulders up to my ears. “She tried it?” I giggle innocently.
“Yeah, she tried it and failed,” Noah grumbles and pulls my face to his. He kisses me in that way I will never get used to. Like, I’m his world and he needs me. “I don’t like it, Rebecca. Things can go sideways in the blink of an eye. I just want to know you are safe.”
“I know, but you have to trust me like I trust you. I know you will always come home to me safe. Trust that I will do the same. I’ll think about working on my comics again. I like the idea. I really do, but I like working at Black and Lock too. I really like being in the field,” I say with a plea for his understanding.
Noah nods. “Above everything, I want you to be happy. If this is what makes you happy, then I’ll deal. I need you to realize how important you are to me. When you get that in your head, we can take on the world together,” Noah breathes against my lips.
“I’m getting there,” I whisper.
“I know, Baby,” he pecks my lips. “I’m not them. Let all that shit before me go. You’re beautiful, Rebecca. Any man lucky enough to have you should cherish you. I do.”
Noah slides his hand down my back and cups my backside. I wiggle in his lap, pulling up my yellow sundress to settle against his heat better. Noah’s eyes drop to my breasts and my pebbled nipples that are pressing against the soft cotton of the dress. I’m learning that on days like this underwear are useless. Noah has ripped through most of my panties. I need a job just to replace those.
He licks his lips and pulls my hips into his growing erection. I lean over and grab a strawberry. I lift it to his lips, loving the red tint the fruit gives to his full lips. Noah bites into the berry and I lean into kiss him. We both groan as the flavor of the fruit bursts into our mouths.
Noah squeezes my cheeks. I think my man has a thing for my little ass. Well, it’s little to me. Noah seems to think otherwise. His warm hands sear me through my dress. I drop the remains of the berry and cup Noah’s face as he deeps the kiss.
“I want you,” Noah growls as he nips at my lips.
Usually I would let him take control and have his way, but there is something I’ve been wanting and until now I haven’t been bold enough to ask or take it. I feel bold suddenly. I guess it comes from knowing Noah just wants to see me happy.
I reach down and unfasten his shorts. Sticking my hand inside, I pull his massive member free of its confines. I wiggle out of his arms and off his lap. I look at Noah through my lashes to find him watching me closely.
Noah opens his mouth to say something, but all that comes out is a loud groan as I dip my head and cover him with my lips. My first taste of Noah surprises me. He tastes so freaking good. It’s like having silk wrapped steel in my mouth. I moan and bob my head as I bask in the feel of him against my tongue.
Noah bucks his hips and his big hand settles on the back of my head. He doesn’t push my head down; it is more of a gentle caress as I bob up and down. I’m not even sure I’m doing it right, but I’m eager as ever to learn as his salty, sweet precum coats my tongue.
“Mmm,” I moan.
“That’s so good, Baby,” Noah groans. “Just like that.”
I smile around him pleased with myself. Noah reaches over me and pulls my dress up. He grabs me by my thigh to tug me into the position he wants, so he can get his hands on me. His long fingers find my folds and slip inside my already slick entrance. I’m so surprised that I can get so turned on from just sucking on my man.
I don’t have nearly all of him in my mouth and even with my best effort I don’t know if I’ll get him all in, so I use my hands to help. I lift my head slightly from his shaft and spit on his dick to help lubricate what my mouth is missing.
“Holy fuck, baby,” Noah rasps.
I look up at him again through my lashes as I pump him with my hands. “You like that,” I ask as sultry as I can.
Noah growls, leaning forward and plucking me up into his arms. He plops me back into his lap and grasps the base of his cock to
position it under me. I take my cue and slide down onto him slowly.
Noah groans and his head falls back against the tree. I place my palms on either side of his head for leverage and start to ride him hard. Noah grabs my waist and guides me on his shaft as he thrusts up into me with his powerful thighs.
“Noah,” I cry out.
Noah grips the back of my ponytail and presses his other hand to the center of my back. His head bends to wrap his mouth around my left nipple through my dress. Noah hums like he is in heaven.
My body buzzes with my impending orgasm. It is riding me so close and I know Noah hasn’t even started. “Noah, babe,” I whimper.
“I know; I can feel it. Give it to me. I want it, Rebecca. Let this fat pussy come all over me,” Noah says in a gravely, husky whisper.
I release the tree and anchor my fingers in the nape of his hair instead. I am vaguely aware that Beans is barking in the distance. The poor dog has learned to run when we get started, which is often.
I fall apart in Noah’s arms, sagging against his chest as he continues to thrust into me. I don’t have the wherewithal to pull away as he sends me into a fit of multiples. I just take it as I cling to him. Noah reaches for my chin and tips my face back.
“I love you,” he groans, just as I feel him spill into me.
Noah’s phone rings and he reaches in his pocket for it. He put it on speaker as his dad’s face comes up. “Yeah, Dad, what’s up,” Noah grumbles slightly out of breath.
“I’m outside your house. We need to talk,” Joe says.
My face has turned bright red beneath my brown hue. Beans must have been barking because Joe arrived. I can’t help but wonder if he tried to come in the house and perhaps saw us back here.
Noah kisses the tip of my nose. “Dad, always calls from the door. He’s not like my brothers. He wouldn’t just walk in. Come on, I’ll get this stuff later,” Noah smirks.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
My Brother
Noah
I sit was tears threatening my eyes as I hear the pain in my brother’s voice. I can’t believe it. Nellie’s mom is dying. Nellie’s mom has always been nothing but nice to me. I was happy to see her and Steve find each other.