Noah

by Justine Elvira

  "So I take it you two made up?" my mom asks, interrupting our make up make-out session. I love the woman, but her timing is horrendous.

  Noah pulls out of the kiss and I sigh out in frustration as I look over at my mother standing in the doorway to my old bedroom. "How did you know we needed to make up?"

  "Noah got here a few hours ago and we've had some time to talk while waiting for you to get home."

  Oh Lord. If they've talked then my mother must know everything. She must think I'm a horrible person. She raised me better than the way I've acted. I treated Noah horribly and cheated on Caleb. She probably views me differently now.

  Noah's beard brushes my cheek as he whispers softly in my ear, "Don't worry, shorty. She knows none of the details. Only that we both love each other and had a falling out."

  As if to confirm what Noah whispered in my ear my mother says, "I'm so glad you two were able to work through your differences. Two people who love each other as much as you do shouldn't let trivial things get in the way. You're meant to be together. I've always known it and hoped one day you'd realize it, too."

  Shaking my head at my crazy, lovable mother I ask, "Really? Then why didn’t you ever tell me I was supposed to be with Noah?"

  "Why would I do that? You needed to figure it out for yourself. Now come on downstairs and eat dinner. I didn't make your favorite meal for you to miss out on it and eat Noah's tongue instead."

  She turns around and leaves the room as fast as she snuck into it and I'm alone with Noah again. I lean into his chest and rest my head on his shoulder, enjoying being in his warm embrace. I've missed him so much. While Michigan is home, Noah is my home, too. I finally feel like I'm whole again.

  "I’ve missed you so much, shorty," he whispers in my hair. "These past several weeks have been torture for me, too. I never want to live like that again. We've never gone that long without talking before."

  "I know what you mean. I won't be able to handle it if we go through something like this again, so let's make sure we don't."

  He kisses the top of my head again before releasing me. We go downstairs to enjoy the dinner my mom prepared for me. I'd rather be up in my room with him, making up properly, but we can't do that in my parents’ house. It's disrespectful.

  I watch Noah's tight ass as he serves himself a bowl of my mom's chili and I decide that there's no way I'm going to be able to keep my hands off him tonight. We're going to have to leave and get a hotel room at the only hotel in town because I want to show this man how much I love him. I want to express my love in the most carnal way.

  Quite frankly, I'm horny and don't think I can go another night without Noah. His proximity ignites something deep within and I can't stay away from him. I'm drawn to him in an unexplainable way.

  As I watch him lick the spoon with each bite he takes of the chili, I've decided we're leaving immediately after we're finished with the food. I want to spend the next several hours tangled in his embrace and don't want to wait another minute to do it.

  Epilogue

  Three Years later

  "I want you to stick it in me, hard and deep. I'm horny and wet just thinking about your long, thick cock pleasuring me," I purr into the phone as I lay down on the new King size mattress that was delivered today. I just put on the new fitted sheet when I got a call, demanding some phone sex.

  I set the phone down and put it on speaker next to me and then use both hands to slip the flimsy pink thong I'm wearing down my legs. I kick the material onto the floor with my feet and then move a hand to my pulsing center, gliding my index finger between the plump lips of my pussy. I drag the pad of my finger up to my clit and stroke the aching bundle of nerves, attempting to pacify my need for the man on the other side of the call.

  "I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for a week. Do you want that, honey? Do you want to be so sore you can't walk? I'm going to fill that tight pussy and then when I'm done with your pussy I'm going to jack myself off by squeezing my throbbing dick between the juicy humps of your ass and then come all over your back."

  I let out a soft giggle and try to mask it with a moan before continuing to pleasure myself.

  It's too late, though. He heard. "What's so funny about that?"

  "It's nothing, baby, it's just I know you think I have a small ass so when you refer to it as juicy humps I find it humorous."

  "Have you seen your ass lately? It's definitely juicy...and waiting for me to fuck it and squeeze my cock between it."

  I can't control it this time and burst out laughing, rolling uncomfortably onto my stomach as tears form in my eyes from laughing so hard. I lift up on my forearms and arch my back, which lifts my naked ass in the air as I try to muffle my laughter by laughing into the sheets.

  Suddenly the bedroom door bursts open and before I have a chance to cover up or turn around, two arms are wrapped around me and Noah is kissing the side of my neck. His beard tickles, causing me to laugh even louder, but when I feel his hard restrained cock push into my backside the laughter dies and I moan out in need.

  "You think I'm funny, do you?"

  "I'm sorry, Noah," I tease. "Let me just finish up this call with my client. He has quite the ego."

  I go to reach for the phone but Noah's faster as he taps the screen to end the call and tosses my smart phone on the floor. "I do not have an ego. It wasn't funny, it was the truth. You have a sexy, juicy ass, Skye. You can't deny it. You can't even fit into your old pants anymore."

  I push against him with my ass and he loosens his hold on me so I can turn around in his arms. He makes sure to give me plenty of room since there is more of me to accommodate now.

  "Are you calling me fat?" I pout.

  "You'll never be fat to me, shorty."

  "I'm only bigger because this baby inside me is making me fat all over. I was hoping to be one of those women who only gained weight in their stomach, especially since I was so petite before, but this baby has my feet getting wider, my ass getting fatter, my boobs getting bigger and–"

  "Hey, I love your fat ass and big boobs. Stop insulting my favorite new toys." He leans down and kisses the tops of my two large, heavy breasts and then pulls each cup down to suck on my erect nipples. "I love your tits, babe, and just thinking about your ass has me ready to cream my pants."

  His bare chest rubs against my belly. He must have tossed off his shirt on the way to our bedroom. "So you weren’t just saying that on the phone to spice up our phone sex. You really like my ass?"

  The weight gain from my pregnancy has really brought out some insecurity.

  Noah wraps his arms around my hips and his hands grab each of my ass cheeks. "I love your ass, shorty. I loved it when it was smaller and I love it plump and juicy like it is now." He lowers his mouth to my stomach and leaves a trail of open mouth kisses to my belly button. His tongue darts in and out of my belly button, something he won't be able to do for much longer as my belly gets bigger, before he continues to speak. "And if it grows even bigger in the last trimester I won't complain. It's even more of you to love and more cushion for the pushin'." He winks at me and I laugh at the way his dirty mind works.

  The last three years with Noah have been more than I could ever hoped for. I've never been in such a secure and grounded relationship before. We're a team and truly value each other for what we both bring to our relationship. We're anything but traditional, but that's what makes us a perfect match.

  I'm in my third year as a nursing student here in New York City. I'm preparing to take a semester off when I have the baby. Thankfully, with Noah still owning and running Forbidden Desires, he'll be able to help with the baby when I go back to school. We've talked about what will happen when I get my degree, but nothing is set in stone. We won’t know for sure what I'll want to do until the baby comes. I might want to get a nursing job right away, or take a few years off and stay home until our kid is in school. The nice thing is I have options because Noah supports me completely.

 
Noah's mouth moves lower until his face is buried between my legs. His tongue starts to suck and trace circles around my clit, igniting the fire I felt right before he came into our bedroom. His beard tickles the skin around my pussy and I'm already on the verge of coming with these pregnancy hormones running through my body.

  "Noah," I sigh as his tongue continues exploring my clit.

  "That's it, baby," he mumbles against my pussy, causing his beard to brush along my core and giving me that extra bit of attention I needed to push me into an earth shattering climax.

  "Jesus..." I groan, grinding my pussy against his face as I come all over his mouth.

  "Nope, still Noah," he replies teasingly. When I've calmed down he flips me back over so I'm on my forearms again and then slaps my ass. "So big and juicy."

  I don't know when he loses his pants and I don't care because he's grinding against my ass, teasing me with his cock. He slides his length between my fat, swollen pussy lips that are wet with my arousal. The engorged head of his cock teases my center before moving to my ass and sliding between the cheeks. His hands grab my flesh and push the two mounds together, creating a nice snug home for his dick to slide back and forth through.

  "Ah, fuck, shorty. You feel so good. I told you I love your ass."

  I shouldn't be getting any pleasure out of this, but every inch of my skin is super sensitive and I'm incredibly aroused each time his dick slides up and down my crack. I rest the weight of my upper body on one arm and lower my right hand until I've reached my pussy.

  I know I just came, but I need to come again.

  I slide two fingers inside my core and begin to fuck myself with them. "Yes, oh fuck, yes," I groan as the pads of my fingers rub against the soft, textured spot inside me, creating the most beautiful friction.

  Noah's dick is making a wet, slapping sound with each thrust and the noise has me so horny. It takes only a second but then I'm screaming out with another orgasm as I come all over my fingers. My high-pitched screams are enough for Noah and he comes all over my lower back.

  I wish I could say I felt sated after coming for a second time, but I'm insatiable during this pregnancy. Noah and I are having sex a few times a day, and it's still not enough. I want him all the time, and on days like today I occasionally get my way.

  He was at the office when I called him because I was horny, but it was a slow day for him and I demanded he come home and take care of me. Thirty minutes and a little phone sex later I'm panting on the bed after coming twice.

  Life is good.

  "You're going to kill me, woman, if your sexual appetite doesn't calm down."

  "The doctor said there's a chance it might get more intense during the third trimester, but I don't see how that could be possible. I already want it all the time."

  He turns on his side to face me as I lay on my back naked. His left hand comes up and rests on my swollen belly. "It's okay, baby. Don't ever feel ashamed for wanting to have sex with your husband. I love that you want me all the time."

  I smile over at him adoringly. How could I not want to have sex with this man?

  After being together for only a month, Noah and I decided we didn't want to date each other anymore. Dating was for people who were trying to find the right person. We already had the right person.

  Noah reminded me that when I was eight years old he told me he was going to marry me, so the next weekend we left Kaya with Kendall for a few days and we flew back to Michigan to keep his promise. We had his family pastor marry us in my parents' backyard. It was an intimate ceremony, with our parents being our only guests, but it was perfect that way. Our parents living next door to each other was the reason we met, so they're the only people we wanted to share that moment with.

  After almost three years of marriage you'd think I'd be less interested in sex, but even before I got pregnant Noah left me in a state of constant arousal. I just love everything about him and enjoy expressing my love for him the best way I can. The pregnancy has just intensified those feelings to an unhealthy level.

  He shifts over and chastely kisses my belly. "And when the baby comes we'll probably go through a little dry spell. At least, that's what the pregnancy book says."

  "You read the book?"

  "I skimmed it here and there."

  "That's just...Noah, you're amazing. Thank you for reading it. Thank you for marrying me, and thank you for giving me this precious gift." I put one of my hands next to his hand on my belly and smile down at what we created together. Our baby hasn't even been born yet and it's already the most loved child that's ever been created.

  As if the baby can sense I'm thinking about him or her, I feel the flutter of kicks and then my stomach starts to move.

  "He's kicking," Noah gasps as his eyes look at my belly in wonder.

  "Or she's kicking. It could be a she."

  "I don't care if our baby's a he or a she, just as long as he or she is healthy."

  The baby kicks again, dancing around in my tummy and Noah places another kiss on my belly before moving his mouth up and over to my lips so he can share a kiss with me, too.

  "I love you, shorty."

  "I love you more, Noah."

  The End

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  I like sex but I don't think I'm promiscuous. Sure, I've been referred to as a slut, but that's usually by some jealous bitch who's mad she didn't get in there first. I look at men as playthings, not relationships. When I'm done with a man I toss him aside and look for my next toy.

  That's why my fascination with Levi is unhealthy. He's a bouncer at Forbidden Desires and is in charge of my security. Every night he walks me out of work and I fall deeper for his muscular build and sexy dimples. I want to ride those dimples until the lips between them have me screaming his name.

  Levi doesn't share my enthusiasm for a wild night together. Night after night he ignores me, making me want him more. I flirt. I practically throw myself at him, but he's a complete gentleman. He hails a cab for me at night and then I ride home from work...alone.

  His indifference only makes me want him more. He's my target. He's my next conquest. He'll be my lover, just as soon as I figure out how to wear him down.

  My raw sex appeal isn't working and maybe there's a reason because one night he confides in me with something I never expected–he's taken a vow of chastity.

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  These are the kind of movies I've never planned to watch. It was a taboo topic where I grew up. As a kid I had only heard of it in passing. In middle school my parents would talk about my creepy uncle Frank and how he should look for a job instead of watching "those movies" all day. In High School boys thought it was funny to ask my friends and me to star in the amateur adult films they were making. In college most of my guy friends watched them, but I never had. When I moved to California that changed.

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  I didn’t find Tawny when I got there, but I did find her gorgeous roommate, Jared. Our friendship started out rough, but he gave me a place to stay and helped me get back on my feet. He became my best friend. My best friend who millions of women happened to lust over.

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