Page 34 of Glitches and Kisses (The Havenwood #2)

As I broke away from the kiss, my mouth began to trace a path down Noah’s chest, my lips grazing the smooth skin. I kissed his nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch, and Noah’s breath caught in his throat. I swirled my tongue around them, teasing him gently before moving further down.

My mouth danced across his stomach, the muscles tensing as I kissed and licked him.

Noah’s hands drifted into my hair, guiding me downward as I made my way to his hips.

The curve of his pelvis was a work of art, and I couldn’t resist kissing the bone structure, feeling the subtle ridges beneath my lips.

Finally, I reached his cock, the thick dark hair at the base a beautiful contrast to his smooth brown skin.

Noah’s eyes fluttered closed as he anticipated what was to come.

I gripped the base of his shaft, feeling the weight and girth of him in my hand.

My thumb stroked the underside of his dick, tracing the vein that ran along its length.

I leaned forward, taking him into my mouth slowly. The head touched my tongue first, and then I enveloped him fully, sucking gently as he slid deeper into me. Noah’s precum burst on my tongue like a flavor explosion, salty and sweet all at once. And I savored it eagerly.

My lips moved up and down his shaft as I sucked him slowly, taking care not to rush anything.

My tongue danced across the head of his cock on every upward stroke before sliding back down again to suck more deeply still.

As he relaxed further into pleasure, Noah started murmuring softly under his breath, almost melodically moaning.

As I continued to suck him, his balls drew up tight against his body.

I cupped them with one hand, giving soft tugs that sent new waves of shivers cascading over him.

With my other free hand, I helped control the depth and speed of the pumping action, bringing Noah such immense joy that words struggled to escape.

He was left forming mere gasps, breathing heavily as he struggled to speak, only managing to utter broken syllables before finally whispering “Evan...mmm”.

“Come back up here,” Noah whispered, his voice husky with desire. I obeyed, moving back up to kiss him deeply.

As Noah’s hands grasped my hips, he rolled me onto my back with a gentle push, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as he kissed me softly, his lips brushing against mine before he began to move down my body.

His mouth trailed down my chest, leaving a path of gentle kisses in its wake, and I could feel my heart racing with anticipation.

Noah’s tongue reached my cock, and he began to tease me, tracing the tip of his tongue around the head in circles.

I felt a surge of desire at the touch, and I couldn’t help but moan softly as he continued to toy with me.

He didn’t suck me in just yet, instead choosing to torment me with gentle licks and nips that left me gasping for air.

But then he moved on to my balls, licking them with slow strokes.

The sensation was electrifying. His tongue tracing paths of fire across my skin, sending waves of carnal lust coursing through me.

I felt myself melting into the mattress as he worked his magic, the gentle tugging on my balls sending shivers down my legs.

The air was filled with the intoxicating blend of sweat, rain, and body wash, a heady aroma that seemed to amplify every sensation. I could smell the both familiar and exhilarating mix of our bodies. As Noah’s tongue danced across my skin, I writhed, feeling like I was losing control.

And then Noah’s tongue went lower, slowly licking over my skin between my balls and my rim, and then moving even lower.

He looked up at me and began with slow precision.

Pushing my legs up, he spread my cheeks apart gently but firmly, exposing me to his eager mouth.

He started at the top of my crease, licking upwards in slow strokes that made me shiver.

His tongue probed every inch of me, licking and sucking at my sensitive skin with an abandon that left me breathless.

As he reached the center of my ass, Noah’s tongue began to circle around my rim slowly before dipping inside for just a moment, just long enough to make me gasp before pulling back out again.

The sensation sent shockwaves through every nerve ending, making it hard for words to escape past my trembling lips.

He repeated this process for what seemed like hours, alternating between soft, probing touches and firmer, more insistent ones. Each caress of his tongue left a trail of sparks flying along my raw edges, pushing my limits past what I thought was possible.

As each passing second pushed me even higher, I could no longer recognize the sounds escaping from my throat.

They had become animalistic, guttural growls that escaped over sheer excitement.

Then, when all my energy was focused on this one point, my entire existence depended on the sole thing happening in the next moment.

Finally, Noah pulled away from me long enough for us both to catch our breaths before looking into each other’s eyes. “Can I please fuck you?” he asked huskily.

“Yes, please.” I replied, almost whispering.

As Noah smiled and leaned over for another deep kiss, I tasted myself on his lips. His hands brushed against mine as he grabbed for the condom and lube from the bedside table, his eyes never leaving mine. The anticipation was building up inside me, and I could feel my body tense with excitement.

Noah’s pace was agonizingly slow. He took his time putting on the condom, moving with deliberate slowness as he rolled it down his length. And then, he reached for the lube, coating his fingers in a generous amount before turning his attention to me.

His eyes locked onto mine as he began to prepare me, his fingers sliding into me with a slow and gentle precision that was almost torturous.

He took his time fingering me, making sure I was properly lubed and ready for him.

Every movement was meticulous, designed to maximize my high while also edging the anticipation.

As he worked me over, I could feel my body tensing up with excitement.

His touch sent shivers up my spine, every stroke heightening the sensitivity, making me want more of him.

With each passing moment, the tension of want and need built higher until I thought I couldn’t take anymore, but still I didn’t want to stop what was happening between us.

Noah took his time entering me, his eyes locked onto mine as he slowly began to push inside.

I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my entrance, and I took a deep breath, relaxing my muscles to allow him to slide in more easily.

As he slowly pushed inside, I felt waves of pressure and pleasure wash over me as I adjusted to his cock filling me up.

“Ah, god,” I whispered, my voice barely audible as Noah’s cock slid deeper into me.

Noah paused, his hand brushing gently over my side. “You okay?” he asked, his voice softer, concern threading through the heat.

I nodded, breathless. “Oh, yes… it feels so good. Just, take it slow.”

“I am trying, but you feel so damn good,” Noah murmured, his voice low and husky with desire. “So tight and hot.”

We stared into each other’s eyes; our eyes locked in a passionate intensity that seemed to ignite the air around us.

I could see the desire burning in Noah’s eyes, and it only fueled my own passion.

I opened up slowly, my legs rising above us as one of Noah’s hands went underneath me, lifting me slightly while his other hand pulled on my cock at the same time .

The sensation was almost too much to bear as Noah’s cock slid back and forth slowly inside my ass.

His hands were working in perfect harmony to drive me crazy.

One hand was around my cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts, while the other hand was supporting my back, holding me in place as he fucked me.

And then, he started licking my foot, biting it gently, sucking on my toes. The mix of sensations was overwhelming. The feeling of his cock inside me, his hands on my skin, and his mouth on my foot all combined to send shockwaves through me.

“Oh god,” I moaned again, arching my back as Noah’s tongue danced across my skin. “That feels so good.”

“I’m just getting started,” Noah whispered back, his breath hot against my skin.

He continued to lick and bite at my foot, sending shivers down my spine with every touch.

At the same time, he was still thrusting into me, his cock sliding in and out of my ass with a slow rhythm.

The combination of sensations was driving me wild.

I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but Noah seemed determined to draw it out making it last as long as possible.

We shifted, and I slid onto Noah’s lap, straddling him, taking him deep as I rocked my hips in a slow rhythm.

One hand braced on his chest, the other teasing my own nipples, chasing more of the sensations that had me aching for him.

The feeling of control was exhilarating, I could set the pace, dictate the depth and speed of our movements.

I felt like a king, sitting on my throne, with Noah’s body as my kingdom.

As I looked down at Noah’s face, contorted in ecstasy beneath me, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and power.

His eyes were closed, his mouth open in a silent gasp, and his skin was flushed with desire.

I was pleasuring every part of him by pleasuring myself.

I could see the tension building in his body, the muscles straining beneath his skin as he struggled to hold back.

“You feel so good,” I said, unable to contain myself as the words tumbled out of my mouth. My voice was husky with desire, and I could feel my own excitement building as I spoke.

Noah’s eyes opened, and he looked up at me with a look that was both desperate and pleading. “I don’t think I can last much longer,” he warned, his voice strained with effort.

But that seemed to be all the encouragement I needed to take it higher. I took Noah’s hand and placed it around my own erection, allowing myself to get jacked off while riding him simultaneously .

As Noah’s hand began to move up and down my shaft, I felt a shiver run down my spine.

His touch was gentle but firm, and it sent waves of pleasure crashing through my body.

At the same time, his cock was still buried deep inside me, moving in time with my own rhythms as I rode him.

The sensation was intense, two sources of stimulation combining to create a perfect moment that threatened to engulf me whole.

The combination was almost too much to bear. I felt like I was being pulled apart by two opposing forces, one pulling me upwards towards orgasm, the other holding me back in a desperate bid for control. But I didn’t want control, I wanted release.

“Faster,” I gasped, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat. “Please, faster.”

Noah’s hand moved faster, his strokes growing more urgent as he sensed my impending orgasm.

And at the same time, he began to thrust upwards, meeting me halfway as we moved together, hitting my prostate with perfect precision.

The sensation was indescribable, like nothing I had ever felt before.

It was like our bodies were becoming a single entity driven solely by desire.

Noah couldn’t hold on anymore, he came inside the condom still lodged deep inside me, his body shuddering as he let out a low, guttural moan.

But even that didn’t stop us. We kept going, our movements slowing but still driven by a desperate need for more.

Finally, I came all over his stomach, chest, and hand, my body arching backwards in ecstasy as I unloaded everything everywhere and sat back fully on his still hard cock, pressing fully against my prostate.

The sensation was overwhelming. But he didn’t stop there, he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean, tasting my cum. That drove me absolutely crazy, I leaned forward, kissing him deeply. I could taste myself on his lips, a salty bitterness that only added to the excitement.

And even though Noah was still lodged deep within my ass, even that didn’t deter us from sharing the most passionate kisses ever exchanged between two people. Our lips moved in perfect sync, our tongues dancing together as we devoured each other with reckless abandon.

Finally exhausted, we collapsed beside one another, lying side by side as we caught our breaths. Moments passed silently without a word shared between us, all that could be heard was the sound of our ragged breathing and the beating of our hearts .

But then suddenly Noah spoke up, suggesting that we should take a shower to clean up. “We’re kind of a mess,” he said with a chuckle, nodding towards the cum splattered across his torso.

I laughed too. It was hard not to when looking at the state of us both, “Yeah just a little bit. I should probably jump in the shower “

Noah grinned mischievously. “Want some company in there?”

“Always.”