Our Love Story

I breathe Noah in and he smells like driftwood burning on the beach, and when I kiss his lips, rum lingers on his mouth, his tongue. The guys must have had a fun night, and when I lean into the kiss I feel like I was right there with him.

“Mmm… maybe early-morning Chloe is better than drunk-Chloe,” Noah teases, looking down at me. His eyes are so blue and bright, his stubble so damn sexy, everything about him causes me to toss aside my insecurities from yesterday and vow to never let him go.

“Turns out, drunk-Chloe is boring as fuck.” I laugh, letting him pull me into his bedroom. “What did you boys get up to last night?” I ask as he sits on the edge of his bed, legs apart, inviting me to stand between them.

He cocks an eyebrow. “Just a bunch of dudes drinking way too much rum. Missing you.”

“Wow,” I laugh, wrapping my arms around his neck as he reaches for the zipper on my hoodie and pulls it down. “You guys had a cheat night and didn’t invite me?”

“We only had a cheat night because, without you, we had to drink away our sorrows.”

“Ha-ha.” I run my fingers through his hair, pulling at the neck of his t-shirt, lifting it over his head.

“Looks like drunk Chloe doesn’t suffer from hangovers,” Noah murmurs as I push him back on the bed.

“No, she doesn’t,” I say. “And now that I realize I missed out on so much fun last night I need to make up for it now.” I climb on top of him, the bright sun streaming through the open curtains, the birds squawking in the distance.

“I can help with that,” he tells me, pushing the hoodie past my shoulders, running his hands up and down my naked body.

“Good morning to you,” I say, reaching into his sweats, finding his hard wood waiting for me. “Looks like hungover Noah likes to play too.”

“Damn, baby,” he says rolling my hard nipples with his thumbs. “It feels like the plane ride yesterday was years ago.”

I pull down his sweats, wanting to hold his shaft, feel his length. Noah is always up for making me feel alive, and this morning is no different. As he presses his hands between my thighs, my body is wide-awake and ready. He runs his hand up and down my slit, I close my eyes, letting the pleasure he offers wash over me.

“Girl, your pussy is so wet.” He brings a finger to his mouth, licking my cream. “I want to make you scream.”

I laugh as he rolls me over, onto the bed, dragging my legs to the edge, and kneels on the floor before me. “You want me to wake everyone else up?”

“I don’t give a shit who wakes up. I just want to make you come all over my face, I want to suck your clit until you drip. I want to lick your cunt until you beg me to stop.”

I whimper as he pushes apart my knees, as his mouth presses against my pussy, his stubble tickling me, his tongue devouring me.

My hands find the sheets, clenching them as he runs his mouth over me, his tongue licking me nice and fast, then faster, faster. He presses my pussy lips apart as he licks me in a circle, over and over, then uses his fingers to press deep inside me.

“Ohhh, God,” I groan as my legs become jelly, as my core releases, and I start coming all over him. He finger bangs me faster and faster, until I know I’m drenching his face in my come, and he doesn’t stop.

“Tell me to stop,” he tells me. But I don’t want to. My tits are bouncing, and I want him to lick them too, to suck my nipples and run his hard shaft over and over my hood. I am so fucking ready. His fingers are relentless, his mouth determined. He wants me to come until I scream and I can’t hold back. My pussy throbs as he licks me, going slower now, teasing me, and I gasp for breath. Not wanting this to ever end.

He pushes my ass higher on the bed, and pulls me on top of him. I straddle him, my ass on his face, he loves to lick my cunt this way, and my knees shake as I rock against his mouth, over and over. My hands wrap around his shaft, suddenly desperate to get him off too, needing his come in my belly, wanting my mouth to be filled with his thickness.

I suck him, hard, my head bobbing up and down like he needs. He holds my hips in his hands, forcing me to still over his mouth as his tongue fucks me into oblivion. I suck him harder, fondling his tight balls, then sucking them. Our bodies are slick with sweat and my cunt is dripping with pleasure.