Page 32 of Hard Rock Tease

"Louder."

"Everyone will hear."

I could hear the smirk in his voice. "I know."

"Noah!"

"I told you. I'm going to fuck you hard and deep."

"God, yes, please."

"But I'm not going to do it unless you beg me."

I inhaled sharply as a wave of lust spiked through me.

"Do it, Noah," I said, repeating my previous words.

"Tell me exactly what you want."

I turned my head and met his eyes. The dark intensity sent shivers coursing through me.

"I want you to ruin me."

With a single thrust he stabbed himself into me. I choked back a shout as my folds parted around him, my insides fluttering and struggling to accept him. No matter how many times he fucked me, each and every time I forgot how big he was. He would shove himself inside me and I'd remember the delicious fullness, the sweet ache of being stretched to my limits.

Arching my back, I rocked my hips against his, wanting him to move. Noah complied with my unspoken desire, snapping his hips forward and pushing himself further inside me, burying himself deep like he said he would. Small cries and whimpers left my mouth as he did it again and again, pulling out then pushing in, penetrating me deeper each time, making me take all of him.

My mouth hung open, trying to take in gasps of air. My arms scrambled at the rough wall in an effort to keep my balance. My hair flew everywhere as my head tossed back and forth in ecstasy.

His fingers dug into my hips, bruising my skin just as thoroughly as he bruised my lips. His shifted his hips and found a perfect spot inside me, making my eyes fly wide open, making me cry out. He continued pounding me, hitting the spot over and over with long, hard strokes meant to drive me crazy. Meant to ruin me.

I pulsed and throbbed around him, close to the edge. Noah twitched and flexed inside me. He was close, too. He brought a hand to the apex of my thighs and played with my clit. My nails scratched against the wall as my whole body shook.

My climax hit me with lightning speed, taking my breath away. I choked and sobbed with the pleasure of it, bucking my hips, wanting him to keep going, to fuck me through it.

Noah didn't let up, doing exactly what I wanted, continuing his thrusts even as I felt his cock harden and twitch, spilling himself inside of me with a stifled groan.

I panted and shook, gasping for air until slowly the trembling of my body ceased. My limbs went weak. Noah wrapped his arms around me, holding me close, keeping me upright. I straightened my back, leaning against his chest. He let out a hiss as he fell out of me.

"Holy shit," I moaned softly.

"Nothing holy about it." Noah's voice was wicked. "That was pure sin."

I turned in Noah's arms, clutching his shoulders and pressing my forehead to his chest. "I'm fine with being a sinner if it means you keep doing that."

"You mean, fucking you in public?"

My head shot up, eyes darting around. "Oh god."

"Did you forget where we were?"

"For a second, yeah." I groaned in embarrassment. "I bet everyone out there knows what we were doing."

"They've heard worse. They've seen worse."

My heart clenched. "You do this often?"

"Are you asking if I regularly bring girls to this pub and fuck them in the backroom while everyone listens?"