《Fixing the Broken》30//sex

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Noah's got one hand on the wheel and one hand on my inner thigh. His knuckles on the hand holding the wheel are turning white from his grip. I decide to mess with him a bit. I take his hand, mine gripping the back of his, and pull it up towards my neck. I place his hand around my neck and slightly tighten my grip causing his hand to slightly choke before before moving his hand down to my breasts.

He glances over at me his eyes even darker then they were before and his knuckles loosing more and more blood. I continue moving his hand down slowly between the valley of my breasts and my toned stomach. I pull his jersey that I'm wearing up a little bit exposing the hem of my jeans and I move his hand further down so that his cool finger tips are right underneath it.

I unbutton my jeans and pull the fly down slowly my head tilted back.

I glance out the window and see that we're passing his house. I notice the car in the driveway. Must be his mom's.

"Where are we going?" I ask quickly keeping his hand just at the hem of my panties.

"The spot." He says.

"Why?"

"Cause I can't fuck you delirious with my mom in the house." He says completely serious. I chuckle a bit. Despite that, if I wasn't horny as fuck before, I am now. I move his hand back so it's on my thigh and rezip my jeans. His jaw ticks. He knows I'm teasing him.

"Two can play at that game." He quickly unbuttons and unzips my jeans with one hand and pull the front of my thong up towards my stomach putting pressure on my already wet and throbbing pussy. I throw my head back with a moan. He smirks his eyes still on the road, although he knows what he's doing.

He releases my panties not giving me time to react before his cool fingers slide above them as he rubs my heat through them. My head stays pressed against the head rest my hands gripping the center console and the and the bar on the side that's meant for people to hold onto. I'm biting my bottom lip to repress my moans. He continues to rub me over my panties, feeling how wet I am through the thin material.

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The car come to a stop and in one quick motion Noah's reached over me and pulled the lever on the side of the chair making the chair go back into a horizontal position and he's on top of me.

"Now. Let's get these off you." He says in his deep husky voice pulling at my shirt and my jeans. I pull his jersey over my head leaving me in a black lacy bra. I tug on his shirt desperate for skin to skin contact.

"Not yet, baby." He says pulling his shirt back down. "I want you naked and begging for it."

Realizing this process isn't going to go any faster while I still have clothes on. I pull the jeans off, which proves to be a struggle with him on top of me. I lift my hips up to pull the jeans over my butt, however I end up grinding against him. Not that I mind. At all. He growls a little and yanks them off my body throwing them into the backseat, like the jersey. Now that the jeans are off, I'm in a matching black lace set, that's on full display to Noah.

I again start to pull his shirt up. He again, stops me. I pout.

"You're not naked." He states, his eyes hungry as the scan over my body in just black lace. I arch my back and reach behind me, unclasping my bra. I pull it away from my body, throwing it where the rest of my clothes are. His eyes go down to my exposed breasts. He keeps himself together as I slowly tuck my fingers under the string sides of the thong. I pull it down slowly his eyes watching my every move. Once they're down to my calves I kick them off.

I can feel myself dripping. I again try to pull his shirt off, him stopping me. I wrap my legs around his waist pulling him against my wetness, which is definitely rubbing off onto his thin lacrosse pants which I can feel his hardness through, I moan at the friction it creates but he pulls away. I can tell he's on the edge.

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"Beg."

"Noah." I practically whine.

"Beg." He says again unwavering.

"Fuck me like a whore, Noah." I whimper, again grabbing for his shirt. This time he, himself yanks it over his head. Grinding down onto my heat while kissing me hungrily.

"Fuck you're so hot." He moans against my neck which he's trailing open mouthed kisses down. He continues grinding against me. His hands moving down my body until he reaches my pussy. He sticks 3 fingers in me without any warning and continues to grind against me. I throw my head back my eyes rolling back into my skull as he moves his mouth down to focus on my breasts while still pumping in and out of me.

After a minute I cum all over his hand and he bring his hand up. He sticks his fingers in my mouth and watches me lick them clean his eyes, almost black, piece through my own.

He kisses me again this time with even more hunger and lust than before. I flip us over so i'm on top now. I'm straddling him, and I roll my hips forward, grinding onto him. He groans and grabs my hips.

I stick my fingers under the waistband of his pants and pull them off him. I move my mouth down his already bruised up neck, creating more hickeys as a I go. His pants are off and now the only thing that separates us, is his boxers. I grind down on him again and we're both a moaning mess.

He flips us over again.

"You said you wanted me to fuck you like a whore. So you're going to stay underneath me while, I make you forget you ever knew how to say anything but my name." He says and pulls off his boxers, and slips on a condom he grabs my hands and hold them above my head on the headrest.

His tip is at my entrance teasing me.

I whimper slightly.

"Tell me what you want Carter."

"Fuck me." I whisper.

"What was that?"

"Fuck-," I start, he thrusts his entire length into me all at once. I scream which becomes muffled by his mouth on mine.

He continues to thrust into me, while he kisses down my neck and my eyes are shut tightly, enjoying this. He notices my eyes are closed and he removes his hand from holding my wrists. He move it to my neck, squeezing slightly and pulling my head up to his by my throat. He pulls out completely

"Eyes open." I immediately open my eyes. He's staring down at me. "Good girl." And again he thrusts his full length into me making me scream his name.

"Fuck- I'm gonna-," I moan.

"Wait." He says. I do as I'm told the feeling in my abdomen growing as he continues thrusting in and out of me.

"Noah..." I moan. His thrusts start to get sloppier.

"Cum for me baby." He says into my ears. I release, feeling a sense of euphoria while he keeps moving inside me until we both finish completely.

He collapses on top of me, both of us sweaty, so our body's stick together. His cheek is resting on my chest, both our breathings rapid. We both eventually catch our breath but don't move from the position we're in.

"You know, you're the first guy to make me finish." I state running my hands through my hair. I pause immediately regretting my words. He looks up at me.

"No way." He says. I just nod, kind of embarrassed.

"That's kind of embarrassing." I say.

"Well, that was the best sex I've ever had, if that makes you feel any better." I look down to see his head propped up by his hand while he looks up at me. I place a sweet kiss on his lips. He smiles into the kiss.

And for the second night in a row. There's no where I'd rather be than with Noah.

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