The Sweet Talker (Boston Hawks Hockey #1) - Gina Azzi Page 0,44
hips bucking off the mattress and my eyes squeezing closed.
“So beautiful,” he murmurs before I feel his hot tongue against my core. Holy shit. He shifts his weight, his tongue replacing his fingers against my clit as two of his fingers enter me.
“Oh God,” I moan, my hands clutching at my breasts as Noah works me into an inferno, with my body trembling for release.
“I got you, Indy.” His voice is caressing before I feel his mouth on me again. Hot, passionate, and sexy, Noah’s sounds mix with mine, coloring the air with the scent of arousal and need.
He builds my body up in increments until everything inside of me tightens and explodes, and I cry out, riding the most powerful wave I’ve ever experienced. “Noah!”
He slows his mouth and fingers but continues to work me over until the last tremble recedes from my body.
Jesus. I can’t move. I can’t open my eyes. I can’t even think.
“Fucking gorgeous,” Noah murmurs, kissing my hip. “And you taste like candy. Sweet.”
I force my eyes open and nearly gasp at the expression on his face. It’s filled with wonder and a little bit of bewilderment. He moves up my body, positioning himself at my entrance. I feel the tip of him press against me and I shudder.
“Condom?” I squeak out, my voice husky, my body still trembling. This time, in need for him. For more.
He pauses, reaching over to grab one from his bedside table. Noah swears, dropping his forehead to mine. “We burned through that box, babe. Shit, I forgot to buy more.”
I groan, closing my eyes. I’ve never not used a condom before, not even with Jace. I’ve been on the pill for years and know that I’m clean but a condom always provided an added layer of protection.
“I’m sorry, Indy,” Noah sighs, starting to pull away.
My hips angle up, searching for him. For the first time since we started this thing, jealousy rises in my throat. I try not to think of all the women who have been in his bed before me to warrant keeping a jumbo box of condoms on hand but I can’t squash the flicker of envy. Obviously, I know he’s been with a hell of a lot of women. But does he light all of them up like that? Has he ever skipped on using a condom before?
“I’m on the pill,” I rasp out. “And I’m clean.”
“So am I,” Noah murmurs, his eyes searching mine. “You sure about this, Indy?” he stalls, reading something in my expression.
I nod.
He hesitates, waiting me out.
“Everything with you is more intense,” I admit. “It’s never been like this for me before.”
He gazes down at my naked body and back to my face. “Ever?”
I shake my head.
“Good. I’ve never enjoyed making a woman come apart the way I do you, baby.” He brushes my hair back from my forehead. “Fucking desperate to get inside you, Indy. Thought about this since I looked up at the game and saw you sitting in the box. But we don’t have to do—”
“I want to,” I cut him off.
Noah brushes a kiss over my lips before pushing my knees up to my sides. He lines up at my entrance. Glancing at me, he slides inside and my eyes roll back in my head. For the first time ever, there’s nothing between us and it feels incredible.
“Fuck, you feel like heaven, Indy.” His voice is strained as he slides back before pushing into me again.
I force my eyes open, holding his gaze. His eyes are darker than midnight but something new shimmers around the edges.
“Tell me what you want, Little Indy.”
“Make me feel everything, Noah.”
He drops down and swipes a kiss across my mouth. “It’d be my pleasure, baby.”
He gives me everything and more. As his mouth takes mine and he works a steady rhythm between us, my body craves his. For the first time ever, I think I truly understand addiction.
I’ll never get enough of Noah Scotch.
Not when he makes my body tighten and shatter.
Not when he makes my skin ache and shiver.
Not when he makes my mind simultaneously quiet and overflow.
And definitely not when he makes my heart flutter and yearn.
I cry out again with Noah swearing my name shortly afterwards.
As I come down from the greatest sex I’ve ever had in my life, fear fills my stomach. Now that Noah is in my life, I know it will never be the same again.