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Happy Fucking Sunday to me!! Damn!! Why y’all gotta do this to me before I go to work??!! 🥴😩

50, 45, 54 with Noah

everything you write is so good!!!!!🥹

"God I hate the fact that I can't even look at your fingers without wishing they were inside of me."

“I've been horny all day, and I need you fix it"

“I want to fuck you for the rest of my life”

All he was doing was lounging on the couch, phone in hand and scrolling his life away—but every time you glanced at his hands, you squeezed your thighs together, the wetness and warmth unbearable at this point. It’d been impossible to properly get off all day, each attempt only leaving you craving more and exacerbating your problem. Images of Noah’s fingers dragging along your walls and shoved deep in your mouth swirled in your mind. You squirmed again, catching his attention.

“Everything okay, baby?” He asked, setting his phone aside.

"God I hate the fact that I can't even look at your fingers without wishing they were inside of me." You blurted before you think.

Noah looked at you, taken aback by your outburst.

You were slightly embarrassed; you didn’t mean to say it out loud, it was meant to stay an inside thought.

“I’m sorry.” You hid your face in your hands, but why? You couldn’t possibly embarrass yourself anymore.

“I've been horny all day, and I need you fix it.”

Another thought that came tumbling out before you could stop.

Stunned, Noah blinked. He gaped, mouth closing and opening. He looked between you and his lap, then patted.

“Get me ready, and I’ll see if I can help you.”

Noah chuckled at your eagerness, making quick work of his shorts and boxer briefs. He sighed, eyes fluttering shut as you wrapped a hand around him and slowly started working him up. You sprinkled kisses between his thighs, occasionally nipping the sensitive skin and getting rewarded with soft sounds. When he was hard enough, your mouth joined your hand on his cock. The hand at the back of your head let you know that Noah was ready to go.

He went to protest when you stopped, but quickly remembered this wasn’t entirely for him. It was for you. In a flurry, you removed your panties and crawled onto his lap. There was no resistance when you eased down on his cock.

“Jesus Christ, you weren’t kidding.” Noah hissed.

You found a nice rhythm quickly,grinding and bouncing as you pleased. Noah tried to help, but you were doing a fine job on your own.

“You fill me so good, Noah,” you said, voice hoarse with desire. “I want to fuck you for the rest of my life.”