Chapter What happens in the bedroom...
Bending his head to my midsection, Noel spread his hands across my waist and planted soft kisses on my stomach. He worked his way up to my breasts, leaving a wake of heated flesh. He kissed the undersides, fondling and stroking them. Flicking and sucking my nipples. He slowly kissed down each side of my body to my hips and returned to the valley between my breasts. Noel softly took my pendant between his lips and moved it to the side so he could continue tracking kisses across my chest to the base of my throat. Under his touch, I squirmed, I sighed, I melted. My center was wet with desire.
Noel straightened and unbuttoned his shirt slowly. Leaving me a mess of quivering want. His eyes hungrily looking over my body like a feast laid before a starving man. I crushed my hands in the covers to keep from ripping his shirt apart. In my mind, I saw buttons flying everywhere and me licking his chest from his sternum to his lower hairline.
In reality, one of the buttons popped off as he barely touched it. I immediately aborted that thought as he looked a little embarrassed and surprised. I smiled and licked my lips; a wildness was brewing. Inside me, I was starting to heat up again. My stomach was starting to quiver in anticipation. Noel's hands were at his belt. I could feel liquid heat at my center.
"Let me," I offered, subconsciously licking my lips again.
I sat up, swung my heel-clad feet underneath me, and reached for the gold belt buckle. Nice, I unbuckled his belt and pulled it loose. Surprising even myself, I folded it in half and, looking up at him, handed it to him, buckle forward. Noel hesitated, his eyes questioning.
"Take it," I urged him. Noel took the belt.
I saw the telltale twitch in his pants. "These look like they are suffocating you." I unbuttoned his trousers and slowly undid the zipper. The sound is pronounced in the silence of the room. I kissed his stomach and slid his trousers down his muscular thighs and around his ankles, prominently displaying my very naked ass as I did so. I helped him step out of them. He kicked off his shoes and took off his socks. He actually had nice feet. Bravo Noel. He was magnificent. His boxers barely contained his excitement.
"How about a little music?" Noel asked. I nodded.
"Zen Garden 2," He spoke, and the room filled with soft relaxing music.
"And these too," I said as I made sure his boxers followed the same route. His cock sprang out and nearly beaned me in the forehead. Smiling, I looked up in time to see Noel stifle a laugh.
Giving him a wicked little wink.
I knew just the thing to wipe that smirk off of his face. I nipped his thigh so close to the base of his cock he yelped in surprise and flicked my backside with the belt. The momentary sharp contact from the belt made me jump. The heat it produced made my core contract, and I inhaled sharply. I was not expecting him to use it so quickly.
I immediately licked his stinging flesh and sucked gently as a small bead of blood appeared. Damn, I didn't mean to bite him that hard. I made sure that my lips just barely touched the base of his cock. Noel stiffened noticeably. I licked the next small bead of blood, and it stopped bleeding.
I smiled and rubbed my hands up and down his thighs and his abs, followed by kisses where I touched him. "Sorry, Noel, did I hurt you?" I sat back and looked at him with concern.
"No. You just startled me...well, it stings a little. That is sensitive property." he said, half-joking as he cupped my face and leaned in to kiss me. "Did I hurt you? I apologize; it was reflex," Noel said.
Reaching out for the belt, I took it back and tossed it on the floor.
"We don't need this right now," and with that, I pushed him back a little so I could get off the bed and kneel on the floor in front of him and that impressive cock. I raised my hands and laced my fingers behind my neck. This lifted my breasts, which Noel did not miss, and I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and waited.
Noel didn't miss a beat. He grabbed the base of his cock and positioned the head on my tongue, slowly moving it from one side of my tongue to the other. I curled my tongue and licked up the underside of his cock to his swollen head, causing him to stop. I noticed he was holding his breath, so I said "breathe" as I closed my lips over the head. He was huge, taking up considerable real estate in my mouth. He pushed forward slowly, almost experimentally, then withdrew all the way to the head. I swirled my tongue and then sucked hard, encouraging a hearty groan and him forward again.
Noel wasted no time, this time surging forward with more intent, quickly finding a sensuous rhythm. It had been so long since he had trusted anyone enough to want to be here in a moment like this with them. There was something special about Lissa.
"Ooh... Lissa...Mmmm," he said as he rocked his hips back and forth.
He slid his engorged member in and out of her mouth. Her lips puckered and full around his girth, sucking and licking, her tongue devilishly proficient licked and swirled. Her lips were so soft on him, and her tongue was magical. Noel was so turned on by the sight of Lissa kneeling before him, his tie around her neck, her big brown eyes looking up at him, and her tits... that perfect body all for him. His cock swelled almost painfully as he surged forwarded harder. Lissa gagged slightly. He withdrew, stroking the side of her face, and then pushed forward to the back of her throat and held it there.
"Swallow, Lissa," He whispered, silently hoping she heard him, too embarrassed to repeat it or say it louder. She did hear him, and he felt the exquisite pressure on the tip of his cock. It felt so good, he groaned loudly. He pulled back, giving her a moment to catch her breath and him a moment to adjust to the pleasure. His cock was shiny with her saliva. He began another delicious assault on her mouth. It turned Noel on immensely as he watched, moving his cock in and out of Lissa's mouth. Her eyes looking up at him.
She had built an inferno of sensation licking and swirling, sucking and humming on his cock. His thighs twitched as he got closer to the edge. He pulled out of her mouth and leaned down to kiss those beautiful luscious full lips. Then not being able to wait any longer, Noel offered her mouth his hard cock once again. He fell into a fast pace. Immediately building the heat.
"Lissa," He said with a small hitch in his voice. "Lissa, you are going to make me come." He never stopped moving his hips. His hands moved absently across his muscled chest. His lower abdomen was visibly tightening.
Grabbing his hard length, I squeezed it and pumped my hand up and down his hard shaft a few more moments. He throbbed in my hand. He was close. Removing his cock from my mouth, I spread his head so that the hole was a little wider. I sucked, licking the small stream of clear liquid that started running down his cock. Noel grabbed my head and pulled it away from his pulsating cock. He helped me up off of my knees and crushed me to him, kissing me as I stood up.
"Noel," I said in between kisses. "I want more of you," I wrapped my arms around him. His muscles flexing and warm, and he returned my kisses. Running his tongue along my lip, capturing it in his mouth, and sucking gently.
"Lissa, I am barely hanging on here," He said as he kissed me down my neck. He laved kisses on both breasts, sucking my nipples into hard little buds while his roaming hands found their way to my wet center. Noel cupped my sex with one hand, pressed me into him with the other, and returned to kissing my mouth. Hard hungry kisses. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and his finger inside me simultaneously.
"You're so wet." He said as he fingered me deeper. "I need you, Lissa. I need you now."
Before I could respond, he was lowering me onto the bed. His hand working my clit as his fingers swirled inside of me. I felt the tightening starting in my lower belly, and I whimpered into his mouth as the first flutters started around his fingers. I wanted him in me, filling me. Unable to stop me, I raised my hips slightly.
Noel felt her core contract around his fingers and deepened his kiss as he climbed on the bed. His cock throbbed and wept with the need to bury himself inside of her. He removed his fingers as she lifted her hips towards him and positioned himself over her, spreading her legs with his to accommodate his head at her entrance. He gently lifted one leg at a time, kissing its length and removing her heels. His hands massaging each foot before placing it back down on the covers.
He watched her intently as he brought his hand to his hard cock and smeared her juices along his shaft. Dipping his fingers into her core again, he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked her juices off of them. Her taste was like nectar. Lissa's eyes were keenly focused on his mouth. Her lips parted slightly as if asking him to share the delicious taste of her. He dipped his finger in her wet center and obliged her with a taste. As she sucked his fingers into her mouth, she raised her hips again and met his eyes with heated desire. God, the way she looked up at him was almost enough to push him over the edge.
Noel thrust forward, trying to bury every inch of himself deep inside. Lissa's mouth opened in gorgeous sensuality as Noel filled her completely. He inhaled sharply at the snug sensation. He was wholly unprepared for just how tight Lissa was. Pleasure raced along his cock through his abdomen, up to his chest, and shot down to his calves, making his toes curl. Noel groaned as the sensation raced through his body.
"Lissa, are you okay?" He barely managed to through gritted teeth. She was so tight he did not want to hurt her. Even as wet as she was, he was sure she would feel some discomfort. Lissa shook her head, yes, Her eyes shining at him.
"Just go slow," she said.
She reached up and stroked her hands down his sides. Her fingers were warm and soft against his skin. She rubbed on his taunt muscles and tapered waist. He once again was glad he had been persistent with his workout regimen. He was going to need every bit of stamina he had to get through the night he had planned for them both. After all, they still had quite a few hours until morning.
He waited for just a moment before withdrawing nearly to his head and surging forward again. Her muscles milked his cock. Every stroke was sensual torture. He had planned on taking his time but found he could not keep himself from plowing hard and fast into her warm wet center. His hips seemed to have a mind of their own as they guided him deeper into Lissa. He could not get enough. It had been way too long. She was so soft and pliant under his hard body, mewling, calling his name, her skin glowing in the soft light. He lowered his head and found her lips with his own once more. He wanted to have every part of him connected to her. Using a tremendous amount of effort, Noel forced himself to slow down.
Noel moved in me like he knew exactly what I had been craving. Starting out fast, then slowing to a mind-numbing exquisite slow pace. He filled me, stretching me to my limit. His lips were like a drug, and I felt like an addict. My body burned for him. I touched his mind to experience his pleasure with mine and see if he was truly enjoying himself. It was overwhelming. The way he saw me, the way I felt to him. His desire to please me, to lose himself inside me. His pleasure washed over me like a tidal wave. I fed him my pleasure as well.
She is going to kill me with pleasure. Noel thought happily, kissing her cheeks, neck and finally returning to her lips. He found a slower, more sensitive pace. His heartbeat hard within his chest. His pulse throbbed in his neck and cock. It started like a buzzing in his head and quickly became euphoric. His whole body tuned in to the fire he was building inside of her. It felt like they had merged on some deeper level he could not explain. It felt almost like they were one person. Noel held onto that feeling. He had never experienced this level of intimacy before. He silently hoped he would not pass out.
It started as he kissed me—a soft drumming sound.
Was that his pulse again?
It was beating strong and loud, almost drowning out the music. I immediately tried to turn down the sound. The hunger cramps in my stomach I felt in the diner the other day returned with a vengeance, causing my abdomen and center to clench uncontrollably and hard. Noel swore as the sensation rolled mercilessly through him. He moaned and gasped with every slow, determined stroke of his cock.
I nuzzled his neck and licked him over his pulse. My eyes blurred momentarily, and my center pulsed hard again. I licked him over his pulse again and again. My eyes blurred, and my center pulsed hard. Noel clenched his teeth, riding the sensation as the pressure on his cock continued. The muscles in his neck prominent as he tried to hold on, keeping his orgasm at bay.
"Lissa, baby," Noel murmured, my name swimming in a sea of sensation.
I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around him. I threw my legs around his hips, opening myself more to him. Noel adjusted to the new position. He swirled his hips, making sure he touched every sensitive spot inside me, and I arched into him. I cried out as wicked lines of pleasure radiated from my center to my nipples. Noel greedily sucked on each one of my erect buds, fueling my enjoyment as he pushed deeper inside me.
His hands at my hips, holding me to him as he plunged into me harder and with a focused purpose. He was trying to show me with his body that this was more than a chance encounter. For him, it was so much more, meant so much more.
His mind was awash in waves of bright red, pink, and brown. White, blue, and yellow swirled along the outside. His innermost character laid bare for me to see. This was not just sex to him. He was truly making love to me.
"Oh!" I exclaimed just as he swirled his hips once again. Noel took my gasp as a hint to keep making that move, and honestly, it feels so good. I was more than happy to let him. I could hear the quickening of his heart, and his pulse throbbed under my lips which were now moving back and forth over his neck in the same rhythmic motion his thrusting hips were making. I fed his mind our combined pleasure in a wave of overwhelming sensation. His body was molded to mine in heat and sweat. His muscles burning, constricting in the act of giving and receiving pleasure.
My gums ached again as I opened my mouth in a gasp of pleasure. My tongue touched the tip of something sharp in my mouth.
What the hell?
Is that a fang?
No...please no...
I tried to move my mouth further down on his neck toward his shoulder, but I kept returning to that throbbing vein in his neck that seemed to be almost glowing. I didn't want to hurt him. The pounding of his pulse became overwhelming, and the ache in my gums was quickly becoming unbearable. The tips of my fangs accidentally grazed his skin, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I trembled in exquisite painful pleasure. I softly grazed across his throat again and again. The sensation growing, the pleasure mounting. I couldn't stop myself, I put a little more pressure, and the sensation exploded in every part of my body. My whole body was heated like molten lava was in my very veins.
Somehow I knew I was supposed to bite him... but the thought...I was not supposed to kill him. They would have told me if I was. I wanted to leave this place. I am sure before morning I would be told what they needed me to do. I squeezed my eyes tight and gasped as the sensation of Noel's lovemaking washed through my body.
I kissed his neck and wrapped my arms tightly around him. After a few more passes over his pulse, the decision was made for me. I physically could not pull away now. I had gone too far. The need was a billowing flame. My body was spread thinly on a plateau of pleasure I had never experienced. I had to do what I was sent here for, and I was pretty sure drinking his blood was not part of the plan. I have to control this urge. This need...Closing my eyes, I gave myself up to the sensation.
A slightly unpleasant acidic taste filled my mouth briefly as I bit down on his neck. His blood filled my mouth, connecting me with him in a way I could not imagine with just a mind merge.
A blood tie. The type of tie that binds me to him forever.
In that instant, I knew what I was supposed to do. I saw what was required of me. A single tear escaped and rolled down my cheek.
This was not what I expected. Not what I wanted. Why would they do this to me? How could they ask this of me? I swallowed once, twice, three times, and the hunger in my stomach was immediately sated. My body rode a wave of pleasure that was almost indescribable. I think my eyes literally rolled back in my head.
I saw parts of his life in a flash, his being, not just colors and stolen, shared moments. I saw and felt him on a molecular level. I saw...the thing that I was to take from him. But that couldn't be right.
That can't be right
I unlatched my mouth from his neck. My teeth receded as my tongue flicked over the marks on autopilot. I licked my lips quickly, hoping I had left no trace of blood on them. I opened my eyes and watched the skin heal on his neck.
Noel was so lost in the vacuum of pleasure that he barely registered the slight sting on his neck. He thought I nipped him again, unable to control myself and that thought really turned him on. Growling in satisfaction. Noel rolled his hips again, and I matched his move in a counterclockwise motion. The combined sensation brought us right to the brink. My body was tight with the need to release. There were no more stays. The dams were about to falter.
"Noel," I pleaded in his ear, clinging to him, "Noel, I can't hold on any longer."
Noel's body tensed hearing me call his name. Goosebumps raced along his body at my confession. At that moment, his pleasure peaked. His muscles and veins were strained to their limit as he thrust hard once more.
"K!" Noel gasped, gripped me tightly in his arms as his cock throbbed. His eyes opened wide as his orgasm ripped through him, the fierce intensity shocking him. Noel bucked hard and shuddered. Shouting out a curse as he came. His cock shooting jet after jet of hot cum inside me. I was swept along by the power of his orgasm, screaming my own release. My body arched and exploded in ecstasy as I convulsed in hard, tight, powerful spasms of pleasure. My sensitive nipples fueled more spasms as my breast were crushed to his chest. Fire raced through my center as I contracted hard around his cock. Bright colors burst behind my eyelids.
Are those fireworks?
Sweat glistened on our bodies as our combined orgasm reached a height that took even me by surprise. The lights in the bedroom flickered, and then the bulbs exploded, showering the top of the bed with hot broken glass, as I continued to convulse and my body clamped down on Noel. The bedroom was plunged into darkness. The music system briefly cut out and then came back on.
Our juices ran down my thighs, pooling on the covers under my ass, as my center milked his cock like it was begging for him to give me every ounce he had to offer. And he was. Noel was giving me every ounce of him. More than even he knew. He grunted as he plunged into me one last time. Noel's eyes closed as he slumped on top of me, seeming spent. His pulse slowing, breathing still a little labored. I slowly eased out of his mind, not wanting him to feel bereft. I ran my tongue over my teeth again, but there were no telltale points to be found. I softly kissed his temple.
Breathing heavy, Noel attempted to raise his head to look at me and smile but appeared to be zapped of his strength. He closed his eyes and nuzzled into me, sweaty and hot, planting small kisses on any place his lips came in contact with, still not opening his eyes. His body slowly became limp on top of me. After a few minutes, he was getting heavy, and I realized he had fallen asleep.
"Noel, wake up!" I said in a loud whisper." Something happened to the lights. There is glass on the bed."
Noel's head popped up, and he looked around, trying to adjust his eyes to the sudden darkness.
"What the hell? " He said, rolling off me and looking up towards the lights. He carefully edged off of the bed. "When did this happen? " still looking towards the ceiling. "Damn, we blew the lights out!" he said jokingly.
Noel was smiling, looking back down at me. Her skin definitely had a glow to it now, he thought to himself and mentally patted himself on the back. He could barely believe how amazing the sex had been.
I returned his smile.
"Stay there. I will get some lights on." He passed his hand over a small lamp on his bedside table, and a soft glow illuminated the darkness of the room. Once the lights were on, I could see; luckily, there was no glass on me or close enough for us to worry. I sat up and got off of the bed. Noel grabbed the comforter and made sure all of the glass was inside the comforter before taking it out of the room. He came back a few minutes later with another and tossed it on the bed. I stood quietly and watched him as he moved around the bed, trying to fix the comforter. Finally satisfied, He came back, kissed me softly, and led me to his bathroom.
to be continued...
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