Their lips met. Belle felt breathless, her heart racing. It was the first time a man came so close to her. The kiss lasted barely two seconds as she didn’t know what to do. She pulled away almost immediately, gasping for air, feeling the tremble of inexperience coursing through her.
Noah's gaze softened, but a playful smirk tugged at his lips. "Did you like it?"
Belle nodded her head slowly as couldn't trust herself to speak, her cheeks flushing. She felt so shy that she didn’t dare to raise her face and look at him.
"One more time?" He asked in a low and husky tone which made her feel restless in need.
She nodded again. She shut her eyes as he felt leaning closer to her. This time, when their lips met, it seemed different. This time the kiss felt more intense and passionate. She tried to pull away again instinctively, but he didn’t let her, instead his hands came up to cup her face, holding her in place. The kiss deepened, his lips controlling hers, drawing her into a dance she was only beginning to learn.
Her hands found their way to his chest, clutching his shirt tightly as if her life depended on it. His touch was gentle, yet firm. As he broke the kiss, his lips brushed over her ear. "Do you want me to touch your breasts?" His fingers traced the outline of her dress near her breast, making her shiver. The dress had a thin strap, so most of the part of her shoulder and chest were visible to him. His touch on her skin made her moan softly. "Do you want me to?" He whispered again.
Belle's breath hitched in her throat. A soft gasp escaped her lips as his fingers moved lower, teasing the curve of her breast. She shuddered. "Ye… Yeahh..." Her body was shivering with anticipation.
Noah's lips curled into a satisfied smile. His hands cupped her breasts over the fabric, caressing them softly before pressing them harder, earning a soft moan from her, her eyes shut tightly as she felt the sensation while continued to press them.
"Lovely!" He murmured, leaning closer, his warm breath falling on her skin. "But I like them big." He winked at her at the end.
His words made her blush more, but she couldn't control the small smile that tugged at her lips. He kissed her again and this time, she found herself responding equally, her mouth moving against his with a newfound eagerness, her tongue dancing with his. She felt his hand slide up, his fingers brushing against her hardened nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. A shiver ran down her spine with her body arching toward him.
Noah pulled back slightly. "I want something from you.” He whispered in a husky tone.
"What is it?" Belle asked, feeling breathless as she felt her breath hitching in her throat.
"When you leave for college, you'll live with me." His thumb brushed against her bottom lip.
His words hung in the air and without hesitation, Belle nodded with her heart racing at the thought of living with him, her mind hazy with desire.
"Good!" Noah said. Satisfaction was clearly evident in his tone. His lips found hers again, but this time, the kiss was brief, teasing and intense. He pulled back, his lips quivering at the corners. "Do you want a kiss on another lip?" He sucked her lower lip gently and his teeth grazed the soft flesh. "Another kiss on different lips?"
Belle's breath hitched as his mention, she moaned softly. "Yes." Her voice was barely above a whisper.
He leaned in and kissed her neck, making her moan. He trailed kisses down till her breasts, sucking and biting her skin gently. His hands were all over her body, touching and caressing her.
He lifted her effortlessly and got down from the bed, placing her on the edge of the table. Her hands instinctively clutched his shoulders for balance as he bent down, his fingers slipping beneath the hem of her dress. She felt his fingers tracing her inner thigh, his fingers grazing her skin, making her breath hitch. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled it down, his eyes never left hers.
Belle palmed her mouth, trying to stop herself from moaning loudly as Noah sucked her pussy, his tongue exploring her folds. He fondled her breasts, his touch sending waves of pleasure through her body. She closed her eyes as his mouth found its way down, his lips leaving a trail of fire against her skin. He took his time, savoring every moment, every reaction from her.
She bit her lower lip to hold back a moan, her head falling back as the sensations washed over her. Belle could feel the heat building up inside her, her body aching for more. Suddenly she became needy and she needed nothing else but him. Noah seemed to sense her need. With a swift move he changed their position and made her sit on her knees in front of him. He stood, leaning his back against the table and pulled down the zip of his pants, revealing his hard cock to her. Belle's mouth watered at the sight and her lips parted unconsciously. After all, it was the first time she saw a dick in front of her eyes.
She looked up straight into his eyes, breathing heavily. "You want me to put it in my mouth?" Her voice came out as a whisper.
"I want you to do whatever you want to do, it's up to you." Noah smirked. His voice was low but luring. He caressed her cheeks, his touch gentle yet firm. "Touch it with your hands first."
Belle reached out, wrapping her fingers around his length. "It's... It's so soft…" She shuddered with wonder.
"Move your hands up and down, kitten." He instructed in a husky tone. He noticed how her lips were parted and she was looking at him with those slutty eyes. He couldn’t help teasing her a little. "Why do you have your lips open, kitten? What would you like to do? Do you want to kiss it?"
Belle nodded, her eyes never leaving his.
“Then do it.”
She slowly took his cock in her mouth, her lips stretching to engulf his full length. But she couldn't take it all inside, so she kissed the tip and sucked it as much as she could.
Noah groaned, his hands tangling in her hair. "Show me your breasts." He growled, enjoying the blowjob. "Keep sucking my dick and show me your breasts. I would love to see them. Don’t you want me to see them?"
Belle gently nodded her head and took off her nightwear, leaving herself completely naked in front of Noah. He gulped down his saliva. As he pressed her breasts together, he cursed feeling their softness and firmness, their roundness fitting perfectly in his hands. He could feel her heartbeat against his palms, her breath hitching as he squeezed them gently.
Her pink, perky nipples had turned hard, begging for his touch. He couldn't resist any longer and leaned down, taking her one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before sucking gently. Belle moaned and arched her back, pushing her breasts more into his face. He gave equal treatment to her both breasts before he released them with a pop. His eyes had turned dark with desire. He moved down a little to her chest and his cock rested between her breasts. He pressed them together, enveloping his cock in their softness. He began to move, his hips thrusting slowly, his cock sliding up and down between her breasts.
Noah groaned, his eyes never leaving hers. "Fuck! It feels good…" He groaned.
He increased his pace and she took over and squeezed her breasts tighter together, increasing the pressure around his cock. Noah threw his head back. They both moaned, the sight of him losing control turned her on even more.
Noah looked down at her, his eyes filled with satisfaction. "It is incredible!"
His lips had a smile which fluttered her heart in content. No one had ever made her feel the way he was making her feel. She had never felt so desired, so wanted.
Noah couldn't resist any longer. He pulled her up, making her stand facing him. He gripped her hair and pulled them back, making sure not to hurt her. He looked straight into her eyes. He rubbed his cock against her wet pussy, coating himself in her juices.
"Do you want to wait for college or lose your virginity tonight?" He asked in a low husky tone. He moved closer, his fingers caressing her waist. His warm breaths were falling on her bare neck and she felt her skin was burning. “Tell me, kitten!” His voice was so seductive that it had captivated her completely. “What do you want?”
"To… Tonight…" She replied almost at that instant, making him chuckle at her desperate move. "I… I just… I just need you…"
"Then try to be quiet as I’m gonna be too rough." Noah smirked and his voice was filled with desire.
He took her hand and led her to the bed, gently laying her down on the soft mattress. His eyes sparkled with desire as he looked at her and she felt her heart race in anticipation. He climbed onto the bed along with her after removing his clothes. His touch was gentle, yet firm as he explored her body. He took a moment to appreciate her beauty.
Their lips met for a passionate kiss as he positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside her, inch by inch, giving her time to adjust to his size. Belle gasped, her fingers gripping the bed cover as she felt a sharp pain shot through her body. But he was patient, moving slowly and gently as he allowed her to adjust to the sensation.
"Are you okay?" He asked in a concerned tone.
Belle nodded, though she still had a hard time breathing. "Yes, don't stop."
Noah began to move, his hips thrusting slowly at first, then picking up his pace. Belle could feel the heat building up inside her, her body aching for more. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing slow circles over it. She moaned and her body trembled beneath him. Soon the pain turned into pleasure as they moved together in a rhythm that felt both natural and exciting.
He explored her body with his hands, caressing her breasts and running his fingers through her hair. She responded to his touches, her hands wandering over his muscular back. As they moved together, they discovered new ways to pleasure each other. He couldn't get enough of her breasts. It was surely his favorite part of her body. He lavished them with all his attention as he kissed and sucked on her nipples. She responded to his touch with moans of pleasure, urging him for more.
Noah could feel her wall tightening around him and he knew she was close. He increased his pace, his thrusts turning more urgent. Soon her orgasm crashed over her like a wave. He groaned, his own release following soon after. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in short gasps. Noah pulled out gently and held her in his embrace. He kissed her softly.
"You're mine now." His voice was filled with possessiveness.
Belle smiled and caressed his stubble with her thumb, her heart swelling with happiness. "Only yours."
They didn’t stop there. As Noah had warned her, he slowly turned too rough on the bed. It didn’t take Belle long to realize that he was a control freak on the bed.
They spent the rest of the night exploring each other's bodies, their passion reigniting over and over again, their bodies speaking a language of their own. The intensity kept growing, the heat between them becoming almost unbearable, every touch sending sparks to their spines, every whisper leaving an imprint on their skin. Each time they pushed each other to new heights of pleasure, discovering new ways to satisfy their desires. Through it all, they remained connected and their bodies moved together in perfect harmony.
It was around 5 in the morning when they heard a knock on Belle's door, interrupting their lovemaking. Just when they felt like the world had disappeared around them, the sudden knock broke the spell.
The sun was setting over the city, casting long shadows across Belle’s apartment as she stood by the window, watching the light fade into darkness. The evening sky was a blend of fiery oranges and soft purples, a stark contrast to the storm that raged within her. It had been three days since Noah had walked out of the safe house, three agonizing days of silence, of questions without answers.Belle’s chest ached with longing, her mind replaying that night over and over. She couldn’t forget the look in Noah’s eyes when he’d discovered the truth, the betrayal and hurt etched into his features. Despite everything, despite the walls he’d built to keep his past at bay, Belle knew that Noah had let her in, she was the one person he’d chosen to trust. And now, that trust had been shattered, not by her actions, but by the sins of her father.With a heavy sigh, Belle turned away from the window, running a hand through her hair. Her thoug
The car sped through the empty streets, Belle’s hands gripping the steering wheel as if her life depended on it which, she realized, it very well might. The city lights blurred past her, casting fleeting shadows on the dashboard, but her mind was miles away, racing through the events that had just unfolded.Everything had come crashing down so quickly. One moment, she and Noah had been sharing a quiet, intimate life together, and now she was running for her life, her entire world shattered by the truth that had finally come to light. The men chasing them weren’t just part of Noah’s past, they were a direct result of a life he’d tried to leave behind, a life she hadn’t fully understood until now.And then there was her father. Mikhail had always been protective, even overbearing at times, but Belle had never suspected that he was entangled in Noah’s past. The revelation of his connection to Noah’s father’s death had stunne
The air felt unnaturally still as Belle stood outside Noah’s apartment, her heart pounding in her chest. This was it, the moment she had been dreading but knew was inevitable. Her mind was racing with the weight of everything she had learned, and the questions that had haunted her since her father’s revelations refused to let her rest. Tonight, the truth would come out. One way or another, she would confront Noah, and whatever came next would shape their future, if they even had one.The late-night quiet of the street contrasted sharply with the turmoil inside her. Belle’s fingers trembled slightly as she fumbled with the keys, unlocking the door. She pushed it open, stepping into the apartment, where the air felt thick, charged with the tension she knew awaited her. The lights were dim, casting long shadows across the room, and there, sitting on the edge of the couch, was Noah.His expression was unreadable, but Belle could see the strain in his post
The days after Belle’s confrontation with her father passed in a haze of confusion, tension, and unspoken words. The revelations had shaken her to the core, and while she tried to hold everything together on the outside, the storm inside her raged on. Noah had been quieter than usual, more distant, and Belle knew it wasn’t just because of what she had learned from her father. There was more, and she could feel it, something deeper, something darker that Noah wasn’t telling her.As she walked through the crowded college campus, her mind was miles away. She barely registered the people around her, the familiar sounds of students chattering, the soft rustling of papers, the low hum of distant conversations. She was lost in her own thoughts, replaying the last few days over and over again, searching for answers that still eluded her.What exactly had her father meant when he warned her about Noah’s past? Dangerous men? Enemies? Belle had known Noah&
The sun dipped low in the sky as Belle drove toward her father’s hotel, her heart pounding harder with each passing mile. The roads were familiar, but today they felt different, charged with an energy that made her feel like a stranger in her own life. She was about to confront Mikhail, the man who had raised her, guided her, and protected her. The man who had kept an unimaginable secret, one that had torn Noah’s family apart.Belle tightened her grip on the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white. Everything had changed since the conversation with Noah. The image of her father, the foundation of her life, was fracturing, and Belle had no idea how deep the cracks ran.As she pulled into the long, winding driveway, her mind was racing, trying to anticipate how the confrontation would unfold, how her father would react. Would he deny it? Would he lie to her face? Or would he come clean, revealing more than she was ready to hear?The air felt heavy a
The air in the apartment felt heavy, charged with a tension that neither Belle nor Noah could shake. After the unexpected visit from the mysterious stranger, an unspoken weight had settled between them. Noah was distant, his thoughts clearly tangled with whatever threat was looming on the horizon. Belle tried to focus, tried to ground herself in the moment, but the secrets swirling between them made it hard to breathe, let alone think straight.Belle paced the living room, her mind racing as she replayed the confrontation at the door. Who was that man? And what did he want from Noah? The growing sense of unease gnawed at her, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that things were about to get a lot worse before they got better.Noah was seated on the edge of the couch, his head in his hands, his breathing heavy as he tried to regain control. His silence spoke volumes, and Belle knew he was holding back just like always. The past few days had been a whirlwind of reve