Looking at his dick in his hand, I closed my eyes. “Have you been with anyone since . . . since our last time?”
Shaking his head, Noah said, “No! Grace, you’re the only girl I’ve been with in almost two years.”
My mouth dropped open. “W-what? Why?”
Smiling he said, “I haven’t met anyone I wanted to be with.”
My heartbeat picked up more and I fell a little bit more in love with Noah. I knew he had only been with one other girl before me, his high school sweetheart who he dated all through high school and his freshman year of college. I’d only been with Noah and Michael.
“I haven’t been with anyone either.”
“Grace, I’ve never had sex without a condom, and I won’t risk the chance of getting you pregnant.”
My body felt as if it was floating on a cloud. How I loved this man.
“I’m on birth control, Noah.”
“Grace, the idea of being inside you without a condom makes me want to come now.”
Letting out a giggle, I gave him a wink. “Then we better move quickly.”
With that, Noah pushed himself into me as we both let out a moan. My body needed to adjust to him as he stood there buried balls deep inside of me. More than a minute passed by and Noah was still perfectly still inside of me. I could feel his dick twitching and it was driving me insane.
“Noah . . . move! You have to move.”
“Can’t.”
Looking back at him, he had his eyes closed. “What do you meant you can’t?”
“I’m going to come the moment I move. It’s been so long.”
Biting on my lip, I let out a giggle. “Your dinner is going to get cold if you don’t start moving.”
Shaking his head, Noah said, “Lies! It’s in the warming oven.”
Dropping my head, I knew I had to take matters into my own hands. Slowly beginning to move so Noah’s dick slid in and out of me in a painfully slow manner, I gripped harder onto the counter.
Holy hell. It was not going to take long before I exploded into an orgasm.
Noah grabbed onto my hips. “Too. Slow.”
“Then fuck me, Noah! Now!”
Noah pulled out and pushed back into me relentlessly as my orgasm started to build. I could feel my body beginning to quiver as the orgasm rolled through me.
“Oh my God, yes!” I screamed. “Harder, Noah. Harder.”
Letting out a groan, Noah moved faster and harder as I saw stars dancing behind my eyes.
“Grace, oh God.”
Noah pulled out of me and I instantly felt his warm cum hitting my back. Closing my eyes, I tried to settle my breathing.
When Noah’s breathing returned to normal, he softly said, “Hold on, baby, let me clean you up.” I closed my eyes and smiled. This is what I had been missing. Not sex with Noah; okay that was a lie, because I missed sex with Noah like hell. What I had missed was just being with him. He made me feel safe. Like nothing in the world could happen to me as long as he was by my side.
Noah gently wiped his cum off my back. “Got it all,” he said as he reached for my shorts and pulled them up. Turning around, I leaned against the counter as I fixed my shirt and smiled.
Frowning, Noah said, “That was not how I wanted our first time back with each other to go down.”
Placing my hand on his chest, I let out a breath. “I’m certainly not going to complain. But, I’d like to take things a little slower later if you can stay all night.”
Something quickly moved across Noah’s face, but before I could read it, it was gone. “I’d love to stay with you tonight.”
Smiling, I reached up and kissed his lips. “Good. Now let’s get you fed.
Noah
Leaning back in the chair, I let out a breath. “Man oh man was that good, Grace.”
Grace sat across the table from me with a huge smile on her face. It was clear she loved being in the kitchen, and she was a wonderful cook. “I’m glad you liked it. I’m a woman of many . . . many talents.”
Feeling my dick twitch in my pants, I raised my eyebrows and said, “When do I get to see them all?”
Letting out a laugh, Grace stood up and collected my plate along with hers. “Why, Mr. Bennet, if I showed you all my talents right up front, you’d get bored and move on.”
Shaking my head, I said, “Never going to happen.”
Watching Grace walk into the kitchen, I was overcome with emotion. This was what I wanted. I wanted to make a life with this woman.
Standing, I followed Grace into the kitchen. “What’s for dessert?” I purred into Grace’s ear as I wrapped my arms around her. Dropping her head back against my chest, Grace let out a contented sigh.
