“Don’t you push me, Olivia,” I snarled, feeling like I was about to snap.
“Or you’ll do what?” she said, pushing her face into mine.
“Ahhh!”
It was either kiss her or strangle her. In the end I had no choice.
I brought my mouth slamming down on hers and damned the consequences.
* * *
Olivia
It was like being swept up in a tornado. The power and energy of him absolutely overwhelmed me.
I thought I had been kissed. I thought I had been really kissed.
I had never been kissed like this. Like he was desperate for me. The truth was the second he pushed his tongue into my mouth, I realized I was desperate for him, too. It couldn’t have been pretty. Nothing like the movies or TV. I was pulling at his coat, he was shoving his hands in my hair.
He walked us until I was pressed against the wall where he could grind his cock against the center of me while he continued to ravage my mouth. I wrapped my leg around his ass and used it to pull him even closer to me.
“Olivia,” he said, lifting his mouth from mine, both of us panting.
“No, don’t stop. If you stop, you’ll think. If you think, you’ll stop.”
He leaned his head back. “Fuck!”
I reached for his face and forced him to look at me. “No, fuckme.”
There was a pause, a moment when we might have come to our senses. Instead, we both reached for the buttons on our jeans. Mine were stretched out enough, I just had to push them down over my ass.
The second I did his hand was there, his finger was inside, feeling how aroused I already was.
He groaned and pushed another finger in, high and deep. My head fell back against the wall and the orgasm shot through me without warning.
“Noah!” I screamed not knowing what else to do, clinging to his shoulders.
I felt him slide his fingers from me, but he wasn’t letting me move away from the wall. Instead, he growled in my ear, “That’s one.”
I felt him create space between us for second, pulling my jeans completely off me, then he was filling my space. Lifting and wrapping my leg around him again and without any warning his cock was pushing inside me. I was tight, and he was too big, and it hurt in the best way possible.
“Talk to me, Liv. You good?”
“Unhuh, unhuh.”
He grabbed my ass. “Good, because you’re about to get fucked hard.”
Yes! Finally. Now I wanted everything Noah had. Everything he could give to me. I didn’t have to beg for it, either, because he delivered. Hard, rough, and relentless he pounded into me, squeezing my ass cheeks. Shoving my back and shoulders against the wall.
Sometimes pushing his cock up high inside me and staying there to grind his hips against me and rub his groin against my clit. Sometimes pulling out, until his heavy, flared head was just at my entrance taunting me, before thrusting in again.
It was unlike any sex I’d ever had before. I couldn’t catch my breath, couldn’t find my center. There was no controlling him, no predicting him. The only thing I could focus on was his cock. I couldn’t form thought or word. I was just this mass of feminine flesh. Then he started snapping his hips, hitting a spot inside me until I felt like my whole body was going to explode from the inside.
And then it did.
“Noah!” I squeezed him so hard and heard him groan into my neck. I actually felt him coming inside me. Heavy spurts, his cock jerking. I’d never felt that before.
We stood there, that way, for what felt like hours. Both of us breathing hard, neither one of us wanting to be the first to speak.
