“What is going on in that head of yours?” he asked.
“There’s something I want to try.”
She sank to her knees, and she loved it as he watched her lower to her knees before him. Her hands were on his thighs, and she slid them up, grasping the waistband of his sweatpants and peeling them down.
He wasn’t wearing any boxers, so his cock sprang free.
Sage wrapped her fingers around his length and licked her lips.
“You want to suck my cock, baby?” he asked.
She nodded.
“I’m all yours. Do with me what you will.”
Staring at the fullness of his cock, nerves hit Sage as she’d never sucked a man’s dick before. She didn’t want to do it wrong.
“Lick the tip.”
She looked at him and knew he was guiding her, taking control. Gazing into his eyes, she flicked her tongue across the tip, tasting him.
He groaned. “Fuck, that feels good. Get me all nice and wet, use your tongue. That’s it, baby. Yeah, that’s how you do it. Now, take me all the way into your mouth.”
Sage sucked him between her lips.
“Careful of teeth.”
She did what he asked, and he jerked as she sank all the way until he hit the back of her throat. His fingers threaded through her hair, wrapping them around his fist, and he started to pump up and down.
Each time he hit her throat, it was almost too much as if she was going to gag. She pulled back, and Noah guided her, using his grip on her hair as a tool to teach her exactly what he liked.
She learned fast, wanting to please him.
“If you don’t want a mouthful of my cum, you’re going to have to stop.”
She didn’t stop. She moaned her appreciation and Noah came, flooding her mouth with his copious amounts of release. Sage had no choice but to swallow him down, otherwise, he would’ve overwhelmed her, and she didn’t want to lose a droplet.
She had only just finished milking him of his release when he grabbed her, lifting her and spreading her out on his desk. Her ass was pressed on one of the files, but Noah didn’t seem to care.
“Your work.”
“I can deal with it later.”
He spread her legs, and then his mouth was on her. Sage moaned as he began to lick and suck at her pussy, stroking her.
She was so wet.
“You loved having my dick in your mouth, didn’t you?” he asked.
She nodded and he groaned.
“I love your pussy in mine.”
Two fingers drove inside her as he focused on her clit. His tongue glided back and forth, sucking her inside and then stroking her. The pleasure was too much. She loved it when he did this to her, but she never lasted too long, and after having given him an orgasm, she was more than ready for this.
He pushed her over the edge, and when she came, she did so screaming his name. Noah didn’t stop, not until he was sure she’d milked every single second of her release, and then after, he pulled her onto his lap, stroking her thigh.
“Morning,” he said.
“Morning. I didn’t mean to interrupt your work.”
“Don’t lie. I’ll have to slap your ass if you do.”
She giggled. “I missed you.” She kissed his cheek, but he turned and then she kissed his lips. “Have you been busy?”
“Yeah, just catching up with a few notes on a couple of cases. Nothing much.”
“You look tired.”
“I feel fine.”
She kissed him, rubbing at his chest. “I’ll go and make you some breakfast and coffee.”
Getting to her feet, she stepped toward the door, only to stop, turn back, and see Noah watching her.
She smiled at him, and this time as she walked away, she did so swinging her hips just for him.
Chapter Six
“Do you want to have kids?” Sage asked.
Noah paused in perusing the menu and glanced over it, looking at Sage. He hadn’t wanted her to cook for the two of them tonight. He did have every intention of cooking for her, but work took way too long. Drawing a divorce to a close was always a tough one, especially after some tense negotiations.
“Why do you ask?” he asked.
“I’m just curious.”
“You read my plan. You know exactly what I want.”
Sage chuckled. “I read your plan to get me into bed. The knocking me up was a bit extreme, but I’m being serious right now.”
“So am I.”
“You want kids.”
The waiter approached the table. It was the only Italian place in their sweet, quaint town, and it was delicious.
Noah ordered from memory as there was nothing else he wanted. He glanced at Sage, who ordered some pasta or other. He couldn’t be sure what.
The waiter took their menus, leaving them alone.
He reached across the table to take Sage’s hand. “Why do you ask?”
“I think it’s important.” She glanced around the restaurant, and he saw her teeth sink into her lip, and she looked so fucking cute as she did that. All it did was make him want her so much more.