I lost the last ounce of my control and sped up my thrusts until I was worried that I was going to hurt her I was pounding that hard.
“I can’t stop,” I rasped, plunging into her harder than ever.
“I’d kill you if you did,” she assured me, digging her nails into my back. I felt the skin give way and felt a moment’s pride over the marks she was leaving on me.
When I knew that I was about to come, all the tingles and feelings of electric shock screaming that it was time regardless of what I wanted my body not to do, I had to resort to begging.
“Please, just fucking come!” when that didn’t work, I tried the only option I had left and ordered her. “If you don’t fucking come right now, I swear I’ll pull out!” I was so full of shit, there was no way in hell, even if someone was holding a gun to my asshole that I’d do that.
Then I remembered one of the tiny bits of trivia I knew about her body– her sweet spot. Shifting so that I was now balanced on my knees, I supported her ass with my left hand and then shifted my right one so that my thumb was on her clit. Moving it to the area that had given the best reaction last time, I pressed and rubbed hard.
Within seconds her body froze, and her mouth opened in a silent scream. Her pussy tightening around my cock almost made me shout in shock because I could have sworn she was cutting off the circulation.
Did it stop me from still trying to thrust into her? Hell no! It wasn’t easy to do, but I kept moving and started to come as she continued to pulse around me.
When I couldn’t come anymore, and the movement on the sensitive tissues of my cock caused my eyes to cross, I fell down on top of her, catching myself with my hands at the last second.
It took us both a couple of minutes to catch our breath, but when we did, I just had to say it.
“Told you I’d fit!” She continued to pant as she lifted her hand and twisted the sensitive skin on the underside of my bicep. “Ow. Why do you always have to go for the arm skin?”
“I think you’ve ruined me for life,” she moaned, shifting slightly and making my still hard cock move inside her. “I won’t even be able to sit on bar stools.”
Chuckling, I leaned in and kissed her as I slowly removed my cock from her, not wanting to cause her any pain. Her groan made me wince though.
“I’m sorry, baby,” I muttered, wrapping my arms around her and keeping her close as I lay down on my side on the bed. “I should have been more careful.”
“It’s okay,” she reassured me as I felt her hand move down the way between our bodies. “It actually wasn’t ba… oh shit!”
Shooting up out of bed, I snapped on the light and took in the expression of horror on her face.
“What? Are you hurt?” I grabbed her hand, looking for blood. When I didn’t see any, I opened her legs and looked to see if I’d torn her in any way.
What I saw instead made me groan, my seed was leaking out of her making my dick rock hard all over again.
“Fuck, that’s beautiful,” I rasped, my finger scooping out what had escaped and pushing it back into her. I couldn’t stop there though, so I moved my digit in and out completely forgetting why I’d been looking between her legs in the first place.
Luna, however, hadn’t.
“You didn’t use a condom,” she snapped, pissed but unable to stop her pelvis from moving with my finger.
“Yeah,” I tried to sound like I was paying attention to what she was saying, but I was only paying attention to what her pretty pussy was saying at that moment.
“Noah,” she spoke louder this time, definitely getting my attention. “You didn’t use a condom!”
The realization of the implications made my eyes almost pop out of my head. Nodding at me, she bit her trembling lower lip, looking close to tears.
I hadn’t wanted to tell her this soon if this could be classed as ‘this soon’, but that expression, the situation, us – it all culminated together into one big flashing arrow telling me to just fucking say it.
Pulling her up so she was sitting astride me, I used the hand that hadn’t just had a finger inside her to catch her chin and keep her face pointed toward mine.
“Luna,” I trailed off and watched as a tear fell slowly down her cheek. “Baby, I love you. You are it for me. Condom or no condom, it doesn’t change a fucking thing. It’s soon, I know that, but it’s not too soon for us. Do you understand?”
She watched me the whole time with a little frown between her eyebrows.
What she replied with wasn’t what anyone would have expected in our shoes.
“Who the fuck could understand that?” she snapped. “You’re talking in riddles! I don’t speak double Dutch, Noah. I don’t even speak Spanish that well, it’s more like Spanglish. I struggle even ordering in a Mexican restaurant. Just say what you mean in words that make sense.”
As always, her response made me want to laugh my ass off. It was all coming from nerves, I knew that, so I knew I needed to help her understand exactly what I was saying.
“You get that I love you?” I asked, starting with step one.
Her exasperated eye roll at this made my lips twitch.
“You get that I want to be with you?”
She raised an eyebrow this time and growled slightly.
“You get that I don’t care if we use a condom or not? That I don’t care if you get pregnant? Because I don’t, not even slightly. For some people it would be too soon, but not for us it isn’t.”
When she stayed silent, this time with her mouth hanging slightly open, I took it as my sign to hammer home my point. “If you want me to use one, I will. But just saying, Luna, you’re mine and there isn’t one thing that is going to change that.” Moving so that I tipped her down onto her back on the bed with me leaning over her, I took her head in both hands and said my final piece. “I’m yours, only yours. Just like you’re mine. Nothing will change that, because from now on, this is us. Now, do you get that?”
Yet again, she took me by surprise by moving our positions with a swiftness that shouldn’t have been possible given the difference in our weights and sizes. When she was on top of me, she got up on her knees, lifted my cock and sank down to the root.
Just as she started moving up and down, she leaned down and took my mouth.
“Yes,” she mumbled into it, eventually.
I would have spun us again so that I was on top, but she nipped my lip, leaned back so she was sitting upright and then slammed down.
On this occasion, I was frigging over the moon to concede defeat.
11 Noah
We’d eventually gone back to sleep wrapped around each other and I felt lighter than I’d felt in years.
All of that went to shit exactly one hour and forty minutes after I’d closed my eyes and gone into that nice deep sleep where nothing exists and everything is fantastic.
The shrill sound of my phone screaming from beside me tore me out of my happy sleeping place and into the harsh reality of the fucking world.
And my phone literally screamed.
My brother Tate was an asshole and kept changing my ringtones. This time, it was a horror movie type scream, which beat the time it had been the money shot scene from a porno, but still.
“What?” pleasantries be damned.
“We have a problem,” Levi growled down the line.
I really fucking hated those words!
The weather had shifted overnight. We’d had a relatively warm spell, and now that had gone to shit too. We’d realized this as soon as we’d opened my front door and had been hit in the face by a wall of ice-cold air.
Turning to pick up our jackets, scarves, and gloves, we both suited up and then stepped back out into the icy hell that awaited us with Vlad on his leash beside us.
“What the hell?” Luna muttered, her breath making puffs of smoke in the air. “How the hell does it go from one to the other so quickly? And why didn’t they warn us?”
Pulling out my phone, I saw the weathe
r update on my screen about the cold front and snorted. Figures!
Taking her hand, I pulled her closer to me and kissed the top of her head. She lifted her chin to look up at me and I almost tripped as I realized something. I’d already known it, but this realization hit me in a deeper more meaningful way.
She was mine– all mine!
“Yo!” a voice bellowed behind us. “Waidpup!”
Turning around in confusion as Vlad started growling, we saw Tate loping toward us. His face was pale, but his nose was red like he’d been outside for a while.
“Tiho,” Luna said to the dog, and he stopped immediately. She’d studied a YouTube video on Russian dog commands last night and it was clearly paying off. “Molodets!” Vlad looked up at her and wagged his tail, his tongue flopping out his open mouth like he was smiling at her.
Looking back at my brother, I asked, “You okay, man?”
Shaking his head, he stopped in front of us and rubbed his gloved hands together.
“Itsth cold ath assth,” he said, his lips hardly opening to help him form the words.
“The fuck? It’s cold as ass?”
Had he fallen and hit his head?
“Doh,” he shook his head and tried again. “Itsth cod ath asssth.”
I stood staring at him in confusion, but Luna appeared to understand him.
“Honey, are you trying to say it’s cold as ice?”
Nodding his head furiously, he pointed at his face. “Tong foden!”
Nodding back, Luna rubbed his arm, making my back stiffen. I knew it was just an innocent touch, but for some reason, it was bugging me.
Shake it off, asshole. No one likes a psycho!
My mood plummeted further though, regardless of what I tried to tell myself to do. I wasn’t an irrational person normally, so this could only be due to lack of sleep.
And then my phone went off again. Looking at the screen I saw my buddy Sven’s name and knew that the only reason he’d be calling at this time of the morning was because of Luna’s father.
Answering it, I listened and replied when necessary with a ‘yes’ or a ‘no.’ Then he hit me with his suggestion, and I looked over at Luna who was talking to Tate, or at least trying to and smiled.
“Definitely,” I said through my smile. “I’ll see you then.”
Hanging up, I walked over to the duo and listened to the tail end of the conversation.
“The pronunciation is difficult, but they break it down for you. So far, I think we’re doing okay,” Luna said, patting Vlad and giving him a smooch on the nose.
Even with her broken foot, this could totally be done. I’d just make sure she kept her legs in the air and that her foot was wrapped up tightly. She’d been adamant she wasn’t going to wear the boot again, and the Doc had said that was okay…
Oh, this was going to be so much fun!
“Hey, Miss. Priss,” I called, walking closer to her. When she turned her head looking irritated at the name, I grinned and caught Tate’s frozen chuckle. “Wanna go on an adventure with me?”
12 Luna
“Wanna go on an adventure with me?”
The wrong answer to that had been ‘yes’. An adventure was fun, it was exciting, it didn’t lead you to your death.
“It’s okay,” his friend’s wife, Maggie, assured me. “I was exactly the same the first time Sven brought me up here. I still feel it!”
“He said it was going to be an adventure,” I explained, holding onto whatever I could get my hands on that was attached to the tiny plane we were in. “Adventures don’t end up with you being dead! At least, not normal ones.”
Laughing, she leaned against her husband and nodded. “I totally agree. I’ve gotten some great photos of us doing this, but I’ve also gotten some great photos of our family doing family things,” she kept stressing the word and saying it loudly, getting her husband’s attention. “In fact, that’s how my husband and Noah met. They did a jump for charity, bonded on the ground, and the rest was a reckless fun and mayhem version of history.”
Kissing her, he pulled back and bopped her on the nose. “This is mommy daddy fun time,” he said, winking. “Well, at least part of it!”
Blushing, she turned back and rolled her eyes. The love she had for her husband was clear as day, but I couldn’t help but wonder why the hell she would let herself be brought up here again and again. Say no, withhold sex– anything at all!
“I’m not gonna let you die,” Noah chuckled beside me.
“I’m not talking to you!” I looked at the wall of the plane beside me, forgetting that I wasn’t next to a window.
“Just did,” Sven unhelpfully pointed out, getting an elbow to the ribs from Maggie. “Ow!”
“I explained about that, baby,” the big chicken tit tried to get me to face him by nicely moving my hair off my face. Like that would save my life! “It was necessary to get up that early to get here in time,” he said, yet again. “And we couldn’t bring Vlad because I’m not sure if dogs are allowed in all the places that we’re going to. Benito also said he would take him to teach him a bit more, so really he’s benefitting from it too.” He said it like I should be happy, but I still missed my little boy. I’d only had him for a couple of days, but already I loved him. “And what we’re doing now is an adventure, and you’ll love it once we’re outside. I promise!”
He sounded so sincere that I looked at him hopefully. “Do you really promise?”
“Absolutely!”
Thirteen minutes later…
“You lying vat of whale shit,” I screamed, plummeting to my death.
I could feel the vibrations of Noah laughing against my back. He’d attached me to his chest like a baby in one of those weird baby carrying things and then dropped us to our deaths.
“A plague of herpes on your asshole!” I continued to scream.
That was just the tip of the iceberg on the random insults that I came out with every ten seconds. Had I known we had two cameras focused on us, one recording, one taking photos, I might have just said it all in my head.
Unfortunately, this wasn’t the case, and we now had a USB full of it for the big bastard to show the world.
Flipping magic!
Noah
She was still pissed at me even as we sat down to dinner with Sven and Maggie that evening. Not pissed enough that when she’d been in the shower and I’d joined her that she’d punched me in the balls, though. More like massaged them.
After what Sven had told me he’d found out about her father and how he’d sold her to pay off his debts, I’d needed to be within seeing distance of her at all times. Fucker!
This discovery had meant that whereas normally I’d have picked up on her fuck you signals and left her alone, I’d stayed in the bathroom with her. Being able to see every part of her body through the unfrosted glass of the walk-in shower would have broken even the strongest man.
Before I knew what I was doing, I was naked and walking toward her.
She’d been in the middle of washing the shampoo out of her hair, facing away from me, when I’d given in and decided to risk my dick by joining her. As she’d lifted her face up toward the spray, I’d wrapped my arms around her and pulled her back so that her ass crevice had hugged my growing erection.
Moving a hand down, I’d held onto her hip and ground her against me, nibbling on her neck and shoulder whilst trying to also breathe with the spray falling on my face.
When I couldn’t take it anymore, I’d pushed her until she was bent with her hands against the tile and lifted her leg so that her foot was on the small step that ran around the edge of the shower in the hotel.
Then I’d gotten to do something I’d been craving to do. I’d kneeled down behind her and had eaten her pussy. My groan had been muffled given how I was pressed up against her, but the vibrations had traveled to her clit making her squeak. Of course, once I knew that they worked so well for her, I’d let loose and made sure she knew how much I was enjoying
what I was doing.
When she couldn’t take anymore, she’d reached behind her and grabbed a handful of my hair and tugged. I’d expected her to let go, but she’d continued to tug until I stood up.
“Is this what you want, baby,” I’d murmured in her ear as I bent over her and ran the tip of my cock through her soaked lips. Nodding furiously, she’d turned her head and kissed me, tasting her sweetness on my mouth.
Not delaying the inevitable one second more, I’d placed my tip at her entrance and pushed into her. I’d wanted to slam into her, but she’d only lost her virginity just under forty-eight hours ago, and I didn’t want to hurt her.
This wasn’t the case for Luna. She’d used her position to slam back onto me, coming quickly. After that, she met me thrust for thrust, and we’d quickly completely lost control. The water amplified the sound of our bodies when skin met skin, making it sound even more carnal and erotic, if that was possible.
I’d refused to let go until she came one more time though, so I tilted my hips slightly so that my cock rubbed across that rough little patch of flesh inside her that would send her into orbit.
The little minx had played me at my own game, refusing to give it up until I had. She’d begun squeezing around me, pulsing her muscles as hard as she could. She was already so frickin’ tight that each time made me groan in pleasure and pain. It was like one met the other and created complete ecstasy.
I’d been too focused on what her muscles were doing to notice that she’d moved one hand off the wall and that it was disappearing under her body. That was until the soft pads of her fingers had skimmed my balls, followed by her little hand wrapping around them and massaging them gently.
That was it, I couldn’t take anymore, and with a roar that I hadn’t realized I’d let out until it was too late, I’d slammed harder and harder, angling my hips upwards so that her hand would hopefully skim her clit each time.
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