Chapter 326: Special Birthday gift (+R18)
Noah's breath caught in his throat as Sophie dropped to her knees, her fingers deftly working open his zipper. He could feel the heat of her gaze on him, the intensity of her stare sending shivers down his spine. This was Sophie, his partner, his friend, the one person he could always count on. And now she was looking up at him with a hunger that made his heart race.
"I missed you so much," she murmured, her voice low and husky. "I missed this."
Before he could respond, she had him out, her warm breath ghosting over his sensitive flesh. Noah's head hit the wall with a soft thump, his eyes fluttering closed as her tongue swirled around the head of his cock. The sensation was electric, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. He threaded his fingers through her hair, guiding her as she took him deeper, her mouth a velvety heaven.
"Fuck, Sophie," he gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. "Just like that."
She hummed in response, the vibrations traveling up his shaft and making his toes curl. Her hands gripped his thighs, her nails digging into his skin as she set a steady rhythm, sucking and licking with a ferocity that bordered on desperate. It was clear she'd missed this as much as he had, that she needed this connection, this reminder of the passion that burned between them.
Noah lost himself in the sensation, in the feeling of Sophie's mouth around him, the heat of her tongue, the pressure of her lips. He was dimly aware of the danger they were in, of the risk of getting caught, but he couldn't bring himself to care. Not when Sophie was worshipping him like this, not when the pleasure was building so intensely that he could feel it in his bones.
"Sophie," he groaned, his grip tightening in her hair. "I'm going to come."
She pulled back just enough to look up at him, her eyes dark with lust. "Do it," she commanded, her voice rough with need. "I want to taste you."
That was all the encouragement Noah needed. With a final thrust of his hips, he came hard, spilling into Sophie's waiting mouth. She swallowed every drop, her throat working around him as she milked him for all he was worth.
When it was over, she sat back on her heels, licking her lips with a satisfied smile. "Mmm. Happy birthday indeed."
Noah sagged against the wall, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He'd never get used to how good Sophie made him feel, how thoroughly she could wreck him with just her mouth. But as much as he enjoyed being on the receiving end of her oral skills, he also craved more. He wanted to see her come undone, to hear her cry out his name in ecstasy.
As if reading his mind, Sophie rose to her feet, pressing her body against his. He could feel the heat of her even through their clothes, the hard points of her nipples digging into his chest. "Take me somewhere private," she demanded, her voice a low purr. "I'm not done with you yet."
Noah didn't need to be told twice. Summoning his powers, he void blinked them to a nearby unoccupied room, the air around them shimmering as they reappeared in the neutral space. The room was small but clean, with a bed in the corner and a few pieces of impersonal furniture.
Sophie barely glanced around before pushing him against the door, her mouth crashing against his in a searing kiss. Noah groaned into her mouth, his hands coming up to grip her hips as he returned the kiss with equal fervor. Their tongues tangled and danced, teeth clashing as they battled for dominance.
"Fuck, I want you," Sophie growled against his lips, her hands already working at his shirt. "I want to ride your cock until you forget your own name."
Noah helped her strip off his shirt, his own hands impatiently tugging at her clothes. Buttons flew everywhere as he yanked at her blouse, popping the fastenings in his haste to get at her skin. Sophie didn't seem to mind, shimmying out of her skirt and panties with the same desperate urgency.
Soon they were both naked, their bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs and sweat-slicked skin. Sophie pushed him back towards the bed, walking him backwards until the backs of his knees hit the mattress. He sat heavily, pulling her down on top of him so that she straddled his lap.
"Noah," she breathed, rocking her hips against his already hardening length. "Momma needs this."
Noah's breath caught in his throat as Sophie pushed him down onto the bed, straddling his hips with a fierce, possessive glare. Her hands went straight to his chest, nails raking down his skin hard enough to leave marks.
"You've been a bad boy, Noah," she purred, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Naughty, naughty, getting into fights, risking your life out there like that.Trying to die and leave your momma?"
She punctuated her words by pinching his nipples hard, twisting the sensitive buds until he gasped and bucked beneath her. "Ah ah ah, don't move," she scolded, giving his cock a sharp slap. "I'm in charge here, remember?"
Noah whimpered, his hands fisting in the sheets as he fought the urge to touch her. His cock was rock hard, aching for her attention, but he knew better than to disobey when she was in this mood.
Sophie leaned down, her breasts pressing against his chest as she brought her face close to his. "Tell me," she demanded, her eyes boring into his. "Tell me how much you missed me. How much you need me."
"I missed you so much," he gasped out, his hips lifting instinctively towards her heat. "I need you, Sophie. I need you like I need air."
She hummed, seemingly pleased by his response. "Good boy," she murmured, rewarding him with a brush of her lips against his. But it wasn't enough, not nearly enough. He wanted more, needed more of her touch, her taste.
As if reading his mind, Sophie sat back up, her hands going to her breasts. She cupped them, kneading the soft flesh, tweaking the nipples until they were stiff peaks. Then she was pushing them together, offering them up to him like a feast.
"Suck," she ordered, her voice brooking no argument.
Noah didn't need to be told twice. He latched onto one nipple, his mouth hot and eager as he sucked and licked and nibbled. Sophie groaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him in place.
"Yes," she hissed, arching her back to push more of her breast into his mouth. "That's it, baby. Worship your momma's nipples. Show me how much you appreciate them."
Noah switched to the other breast, giving it the same treatment as he worked her nipple between his teeth. The taste of her skin, the feel of her flesh in his mouth, it was intoxicating. He could spend hours just like this, lavishing attention on her perfect breasts.
But Sophie had other ideas. She pulled away after a moment, leaving him panting and wanting. "Not enough," she said with a shake of her head. "I want more."
She reached down, wrapping one hand around his throbbing cock. Her touch was electric, sending sparks of pleasure racing up his spine. "Oh yes," she purred, stroking him with slow, deliberate movements. "So hard for me already."
Noah groaned, his hips lifting into her touch. "Sophie, please," he begged, not even sure what he was asking for. He just knew that he needed more, needed her to touch him, taste him, consume him.
She smirked down at him, her thumb swirling around the head of his cock. "Please what?" she teased, her voice a low, sultry purr. "Please suck your cock? Please fuck you until you scream my name?"
"All of it," he gasped out, desperate for her touch. "Please momma, I need you so bad."
Sophie laughed, the sound low and wicked. "Good answer," she praised, before ducking down and taking him into her mouth.
The feeling was incredible, her hot wet mouth engulfing him, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Noah cried out, his hands fisting in her hair as she took him deep, her nose pressing against his pelvis as she swallowed around him.
She worked him with practiced ease, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him hard and fast. The pressure was intense, bordering on too much, but Noah didn't want her to stop. He never wanted this to end.
But Sophie had other plans. She pulled off him with a wet pop, leaving him gasping and empty. "Not yet," she said, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I'm not done with you yet."
She climbed off him, turning around so that her ass was in his face. "Worship me," she demanded, looking back at him over her shoulder. "Show me how much you love your momma's ass."
Noah didn't hesitate. He grabbed her hips, pulling her back towards him until his face was pressed against her ass. He kissed and licked and bit at the soft flesh, losing himself in the taste and feel of her. Sophie moaned above him, grinding back against his face as he worked her over.
"Yes," she gasped out, her voice thick with need. "Just like that. Fuck yes."
She reached back with one hand, grabbing his cock and pumping it in time with the thrusts of her hips. The dual stimulation was almost too much to bear, the pleasure building inside him like a volcano ready to erupt.
But Sophie wasn't done with him yet. She pulled away again, turning around and shoving him onto his back. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips as she positioned herself above his cock.
"Momma's going to ride you now," she said, her voice a low growl. "And you're going to take it like a good boy."
Before he could respond, she was sinking down on him, taking him deep inside her hot wet pussy. Noah threw his head back with a groan, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise as she started to move.
She rode him hard and fast, bouncing on his cock with wild abandon. The sight of her above him, tits jiggling with every thrust, face twisted in pleasure - it was almost too much to bear.
"Fuck," she moaned, grinding down on him as she chased her orgasm. "Fuck Noah, you feel so good inside me. So fucking big and hard."
He could only groan in response, his hips lifting to meet her thrusts as he felt his own release building. The pressure was intense, coiling tight in his gut as Sophie worked herself on his cock.
"Come for me," she demanded, her nails raking down his chest. "Come inside your momma's pussy. Fill me up like a good boy."
Those words were all it took to push him over the edge. With a hoarse shout of her name, Noah came hard, spilling himself deep inside her as she clenched around him.
Sophie followed soon after, throwing her head back with a scream of pleasure as she shook apart on top of him. They collapsed together with sweat-slicked skin, both of them gasping for breath.
"Fuck," Sophie panted after a moment, pressing a kiss to his sweat-sheened forehead. "That was intense."
Noah just nodded, too dazed to speak. His body felt like jelly, completely spent from their exertions.
"Rest," Sophie murmured, rolling off him and pulling him into her arms. "Momma's got you."
Noah burrowed into her embrace, his eyes already heavy with exhaustion. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but think that this was exactly where he belonged - in Sophie's arms, safe and sated and utterly content.