It Started with a Crack by Piper James

Chapter Twenty

Noah

Icouldn’t breathe. My pounding heart was thumping loudly in my ears, and my fucking dick was throbbing with need.

There was no way she didn’t hear me with all the noise I’d made coming into the house and putting away the groceries. Unless she was in a dead sleep, which was doubtful, since we’d just been texting twenty minutes ago. Plus, her hair looked fucking perfect, not mussed in the least.

I’d thought I was hallucinating when I looked up and saw her bare ass through the sheer material of her nightie. I’d had no choice but to get up and follow, and when she turned around…fuck me. The whole thing was see-through, from her perfect breasts to where it ended at the tops of her thighs.

But it was no hallucination, and it was obvious she’d intentionally strutted through the house wearing next to nothing. For me.

She leaned back against the counter as if she needed the support. She was breathing erratically, her eyes locked on the tent my fucking hard-on was making in my pants. I moved in closer, taking the glass of water from her hand and setting it on the counter before she dropped the damn thing and ruined this perfect moment.

Propping my hands on the edge of the counter, effectively caging her in, I leaned closer and breathed in her scent. Like always, she smelled like a bright sunny day at the beach, and I wanted to lick her skin to see if she tasted like she smelled.

But I didn’t. Instead, I stared into her chocolate eyes and said, “Tell me you don’t want this, Dakota. Tell me to back off, and I will.”

She was gasping for breath, her hard nipples teasing my chest through the thin material. Her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips, and I couldn’t stop the groan that vibrated deep inside me. Her nostrils flared, and I was sure she was going to bolt, whatever her reason for starting this.

Then her fingers tucked into the waistband of my pants and jerked, pulling my hips forward until my cock pressed into her belly. Fire flared in her eyes as she held my stare, her hand slipping down to caress me through my loose pants.

“I want this.”

The dam on my control broke, and my mouth slammed into hers. Demanding and merciless, I devoured her, my tongue chasing hers as my hands moved to her hips. She moaned into my mouth as my fingers dug into her flesh, and I loosened my grip. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt her.

Running my palms around to grab her ass, I wedged a knee between her legs. She gasped at the contact, and I pressed my mouth to her neck, sucking at the pulse that fluttered just beneath the skin. She rolled her hips, rubbing herself against my thigh with a moan.

Her hands ran up my chest, over my shoulders, and into my hair, gripping it tightly, guiding me downward toward her breast. I sucked the pebbled nipple into my mouth and flicked my tongue against it, soaking the material of her negligee. Her fists tightened in my hair as she moaned with need, and I moved over to pay the same homage to the other breast.

Dakota yanked at my hair, pulling my head up to press her mouth to mine. Her tongue ran over my lips before brushing against mine. My hand trailed down to her thigh, lifting it to my hip. Bending my knees, I rolled my pelvis, rubbing my erection against her pussy in a slow, tortuous motion. I could feel her heat through my sweatpants, and it drove me a little wild.

Wrapping my hand behind her other thigh, I lifted, picking her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist. Without breaking our kiss, I carried her out of the kitchen and down the hall to my bedroom. Setting her back on her feet, I finally broke off the kiss and took a step back.

I stared at her swollen lips, the red marks on her neck from my scruffy facial hair, and the wet spots over her breasts from my mouth. She was so fucking sexy as she stared right back at me, her hands balling into fists for a second before she took a deep breath and whipped her nightie over her head and tossing it aside.

My breath caught in my chest as her fingers slipped under the thin straps of her thong, slowly pushing them down over her hips. When they dropped to the floor, she stepped out of them. Giving me a heated look, she dragged her fingertips up her thighs.

Holy shit.

She widened her stance and slid her fingers toward her inner thighs. One hand moved up to cup her breast while the other stayed between her legs, touching herself as she gasped for air.

I could honestly say I’d never seen anything so fucking sexy in my entire life. I didn’t think my dick could possibly get any harder, but it proved me wrong.

Stepping forward, I wrapped my fingers around her wrist and pulled her hand to my lips. Her eyes flared as I sucked at her fingers, licking them clean with a groan. She tasted like heaven and sex.

I pulled her fingers from my mouth with a pop as I backed her toward the bed. When her legs hit the mattress, she sat down on the edge. I dropped to my knees in front of her, my hands pushing her legs apart as I kissed my way up one thigh.

I stopped to look at her pussy, the swollen folds glistening with need, and she shuddered as I blew a cool breath against it. Her legs widened even further as she spread herself open, silently begging me to fucking devour her.

My eyes darted up to her face to find her staring at me, her face twisted with raw need. She was practically writhing with it, and it took everything I had in me to not immediately give her what she wanted.

“You wanted this all along, didn’t you?” I asked, my voice deep and husky. “Tell me the truth.”

“Noah, please,” she begged, rolling her hips as her fingers dug back into my hair.

“Tell me, Dakota. Tell me you’ve wanted me just as much as I’ve wanted you. That you’ve dreamed about this moment as many times as I have. My tongue inside you, tasting you, flicking against your clit until you scream your release.”

It was a gamble, making her talk right now, but I wanted to hear it. No, I needed it. I needed to hear just how much she’s wanted me while I was busy stroking my cock to thoughts of her, thinking there’d never be anything more between us.

“I want you, Noah. I have for weeks. It’s you I’ve dreamed about every time I make myself come and—Oh!”

She shouted as my tongue dove into her sweet pussy. I pumped it in and out, fucking her for a moment before licking my way up her slit to find her clit. She groaned as I sucked it between my lips, flicking my tongue against it just as I’d described.

I pushed a finger into her slick heat as I worked her over with my mouth, and her pussy tightened, squeezing me in the most delicious way imaginable. She was moaning with every exhale, chanting my name over and over as her head fell back and her spine arched.

She shouted as my fingertip found that most sensitive spot inside her. Her pussy clenched down and filled with moisture as she came. I pulled my finger out and replaced it with my tongue, lapping up every drop as I drew out her pleasure. When she finally settled, I licked one long stroke up her slit before pushing myself to my feet and dropping my sweatpants.

I needed to be inside her before I exploded.

Dakota straightened, her eyes widening at the sight of my bare cock. Then she did something that nearly made me come on the spot. She licked her lips like she was looking at a grand feast.

She. Licked. Her. Fucking. Lips.

Before I could tell her I was too far gone for oral, she leaned forward, wrapped her hands around the backs of my thighs and jerked me toward her. My dick was in her mouth before I could take a breath, her lips gliding down my shaft as she took me in as far as she could. Her tongue danced over my skin, tracing the veins as she pulled back and swirled around the tip before she sucked me back in.

“Dakota,” I choked out. “I…can’t. I’m going…to come.”

She hummed, picking up the pace as her fingers curled around the base, pumping in time with her mouth. Her free hand cupped my balls, kneading them with a whisper-light grip.

It was too much. I lost control.

My fingers tangled in her hair, gripping it tightly as my hips pumped. She growled softly, sucking harder as I fucked her mouth. My balls tightened, and I jerked back as I felt my orgasm rush through me.

But Dakota followed, pushing me to the back of her throat as I exploded with a shout. She swallowed greedily, humming her satisfaction as every one of my muscles turned to jelly. She released me, dragging her tongue over my dick as I pulled it out of her mouth. She licked her lips again, and I groaned.

“You’re going to be the death of me, woman. I can already tell,” I grunted as I collapsed onto the bed beside her.

Wrapping an arm around her waist, I pulled her until she was laying with me, my chest against her back and my knees tucked under her ass. I kissed her shoulder as my hand slid up to grip her breast. She inhaled sharply and wiggled her ass against my crotch before realizing what she was doing. She bucked her hips, pulling away from me with a whispered apology.

“Why are you apologizing?” I asked, rubbing my palm over her nipple as I kneaded her perfect breast.

“Don’t you need some time? Like, to recover, or something?” she murmured.

“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean you can’t touch me, Dakota,” I said, scooting forward until her ass was once more tucked against me.

My hand released her breast to slip down between her legs. She spread them slightly, and I ran a finger over her. She was drenched. Primed and ready. Fuck.

“Is this from sucking my cock?” I asked, dipping a finger inside her to gather the moisture and drag it up to her clit.

She nodded quickly, her breaths quickening as my fingertip rubbed light circles over that sensitive bundle of nerves. “I loved having you come in my mouth.”

Holy shit.

My dick woke back up, and I pushed forward, wedging it between her ass cheeks. Dakota gasped, then rocked her hips back to take me deeper.

“Fuck,” I whispered, my own breaths matching the rhythm and speed of hers. “Hang on. I need to grab a condom.”

She nodded, and I pulled away from her. She rolled onto her back and watched as I grabbed a condom from my night stand drawer. Gripping the foil wrapper between my teeth, I ripped it open, pulled out the condom, and slowly rolled it onto my erection.

Then I climbed onto the bed, lowering myself between Dakota’s legs and pressing my mouth to hers in a long, deep kiss. When I pulled away, I looked into her dark eyes as I brushed the hair back from her forehead.

“Are you ready?” I asked, pushing my hips forward until the tip of my cock brushed her entrance.

“I’m ready,” she answered in whispered tones.

My eyes rolled back as I pushed into her for the first time. Her tight, wet pussy squeezing around me felt glorious. Like paradise. Like heaven.

And if this was heaven, I was ready to die.