Cruel Boundaries (9 page)

Chapter Thirty-Four

Amy~

I wake up, surprised to find myself in bed. I’m lying on my side, facing a sleeping Noah. Moonlight spills over us, and I can see Noah clearly. He looks different, so relaxed. I’ve never seen this side of him. I take in his strong features, the stubble covering his cheeks and jaw, and his black, tousled hair.

Noah’s always been one of the most attractive guys I knew, but because of the constant fighting, I never let myself admit it. Now it’s a different story. Since the fair it’s all I notice and that bothers me. I can’t afford to fall in love with Noah, that would only end up in disaster.

I’ve been thinking non-stop about what to do. Should I go ahead with my plans to seduce Noah, to make him pay before he hurts me? Or should I let it all go and just focus on getting my life pieced back together?

It’s just such a mess! I wish things were easier.

Every time my mind wanders to Brad and what he did to me, I shut the thoughts down. Maybe that’s why I’ve focused on Noah. If I fill my thoughts with him and how to get at him, then I don’t have time to think of Brad.

Noah turns onto his side, facing me, and then opens his eyes. A small smile pulls at the corner of his mouth. “What’s going on in that head of yours?” His eyes are sharp and I know he’s trying to figure me out right now.

Do I lie to him and go ahead with my plan to seduce him?

I feel a lump form in my throat and my eyes sting with unshed tears. I realize I have no energy for another mind-fucking-game between us.

“You win,” I whisper, and I feel a tear slip down the side of my face and disappear into my hair. “I have nothing left in me to fight with.”

Noah moves closer and then his arms go around me, pulling me to his chest. His bare skin is warm under my cheek and I huddle closer, wrapping an arm around his waist.

I feel the same sense of safety I felt the day of the fair. I pray it’s not just my imagination.

“How do you feel?” Noah asks, surprising me. I didn’t think that he cared. He brushes some hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear and then his fingers trail over my neck towards my shoulder. “How’s your back? I noticed you aren’t wearing a bandage.”

“It’s better,” I whisper into his chest. “It’s not bleeding anymore and it doesn’t hurt so much anymore.”

His fingers trail gently down my arm until he finds my hand. He takes my hand and brings it to his chest, inches from my face. Just like the night before he plays with my fingers, linking it with his. My eyes are glued to our joined hands.

Him touching me like this … it’s doing something to me, making me feel tingles in my belly. I’ve never felt tingles before. I thought it was just a load of crap.

I’m so scared that Noah is going to hurt me. The fear is a bit overwhelming. I move closer to him and press my face into the curve of his neck. Our bodies are touching everywhere, from our tangled legs to my lips pressing to his warm skin. In a moment of clarity, brought on by the intense fear, I whisper, “Please don’t hurt me, Noah.”

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Chapter Thirty-Five

Noah~

Amy snuggles closer to me and I feel her everywhere. Her body is soft and warm. I’ve never held a woman like this before. It’s new and I love it.

Her lips press against my throat and my dick instantly reacts. I feel her breath rush over my skin, hardening me even more, and then she whispers, “Please don’t hurt me, Noah.” Her words bring me to my knees.

I let go of her hand and taking hold of her chin, I lift her face so I can see her eyes. She swallows hard and I can see tears brimming in her eyes.

Finally! She’s showing me how she really feels. She’s letting me in!

I scoot down and at the same time I pull her up. Her body stays on top of mine, but now we’re face to face. I press my forehead to hers and whisper, “I promise to never hurt you, Princess.”

She pulls away a little, her eyes searching mine and I know she’s looking for the truth in my words. I slip my hand behind her neck and tilt my head so our mouths are perfectly aligned. “Kiss me, Amy. We’ll figure it all out in the morning, but right now I just want to taste you.”

Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips. She starts to lean in and the second I feel her breath on my lips, I press up. Her lips part instantly, letting my tongue sweep into her mouth. At the first taste of her my dick becomes impossibly hard. I thrust against her, looking for some kind of friction.

She pulls away breaking the kiss and I watch her bunch the dress together around her thighs. She presses her hand against my chest, forcing me onto my back, and then she straddles me. I feel her heat right through the thin material of my boxers.

I place my hands on her thighs, slipping one under the dress, and then I slowly start to move it up, over her hip. When I feel her bare hip, with no panty, my eyes dart to hers. Fuck! She’s naked under the dress. The thought that she’s been without panties the whole night makes me thrust up against her. Her eyes drop closed and she presses back against me, rubbing her clit against me.

My hand continues to explore her skin, moving over her waist, then her ribs, and finally I reach her breast. I cup her, and feeling how perfectly she fits in my hand makes me thrust up again.

My other hand goes to her shoulder and I take hold of the dress, pulling it down her arm until it drops over her one breast, exposing her to me. Fuck, she’s stunning. Her skin glows in the moonlight.

I sit up, pulling her closer to me so I can take her breast in my mouth. Her arms go around my neck and she grabs at my hair.

I’m not going to last. I’ll come like this if she keeps rubbing herself against me. “If you keep riding me, you’re going to make me come like a fucking teenager.”

With her hands in my hair, she pulls my head back and then her mouth is hot on mine. She presses down on me and her hips start to ride me harder and faster.

Fuck this, I want to feel her come. I let go of her breast and slip my hand between us. I move my boxers away to free my dick. I want to feel her pussy slide up and down me. Fuck, she’s so wet! I take hold of my dick and I press it hard against her clit. When I start to rub it against her, she moans long and hard. This is so fucking hot!

She bites my lip before darting her tongue back into my mouth.

I keep rubbing my hard-as-fuck dick against her and I can feel her body tightening. I know she’s close. Her hand slips between us and then she takes hold of me. I lose control the second I feel her fingers wrap around me.

My hands move to her thighs, digging into her skin. She rides me hard and then I hear her breath hitch. She settles over me and I can do nothing to stop it as she sinks down on me, taking all of me in one thrust.

The second my dick fills her, she starts to come apart, her whole body convulsing around me, her pussy sucking me deeper.

“Fuck, Amy,” I groan as I fight to hold my own orgasm back. She sits up, freeing my dick from her pussy’s grip. Her fingers wrap around me and she starts to jack me off. Warmth sizzles down my spine and I thrust hard into her hand. Not even a second later I’m coming over her pussy and thighs.

That was fucking intense. Hot and intense.

I move us to the edge of the bed and quickly grab my jeans so I can get a condom from my wallet. I need to come inside of her.

I quickly roll it on and then pull her back on top of me. Her arms and legs wrap tightly around me and she sinks onto me, taking me into her warmth.

I groan in ecstasy. Grabbing hold of her hips I help her ride me. The dress keeps getting in the way and I quickly yank it up and over her head, exposing her perfect body for my eyes to feast on.

I wish I could lay her down, so I could fuck her good and hard, but I’m careful of her back.

“Noah,” she says on a moan. She arches back, her fingers digging into my shoulders and I know she’s ready to come again.

“Come over my dick, Princess. Let your pussy suck me off,” I growl, barely able to hold myself back.

She moves faster, her hands coming down her chest and she grabs hold of her breasts, squeezing them hard.

I’ve never seen anything hotter. I could fuck her the whole night long, as long as I get to see her naked and bouncing on my dick.

Her pussy clamps down on me and she cries out, causing my balls to tighten. “Fuck, Amy … fuck!” I pound into her, coming so hard my vision blurs.

Her pussy keeps gripping at my dick as she rides out her orgasm. “That’s right, Princess, suck me off.”

Her movements start to slow, but her breaths are still rushing over her parted lips. I can’t tear my eyes from her face. “Being fucked hard looks good on you.”

A smile pulls at her lips and she gives me a seductive look. “Being fucked hard feels good.”

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Chapter Thirty-Six

Amy~

Noah moves us into the bathroom and once he’s discarded the condom he turns on the faucets in the shower. We wait for the water to warm before we step under the heavenly spray.

He’s so beautiful, every inch of his hard body.

I squirt some soap into my hands and then start to wash his chest, taking in the feel of his smooth skin and muscles rippling under my touch.

I’m just about to reach for the bottle again, when he takes it, squirting some soap into his hands. “My turn,” he whispers, stepping close to me.

His hands glide over my breasts and stomach, and then he washes between my legs. I feel tender from the sex.

He takes hold of my shoulders and turns me around. I swallow hard, and when his forehead presses against my shoulder blade and I feel his breath on the cuts, I can’t stop the tears.

His arms come around me and he presses his chest lightly to my back. In my ear he whispers, “I wish I could take them from you. You know I’m sorry, right?”

I nod, finally starting to believe that he’s telling me the truth.

“You know I’d never hurt you, right?”

I nod again, praying he’s being honest with me.

He turns me around again, his hands cupping my face as he looks deep into my eyes. “You know you’re mine now, right?”

My breathing stops and I frown. “You always just fuck ‘em and leave ‘em, Noah. I understood that when I decided to have sex with you. You don’t have to say that.”

He brings his forehead to mine and whispers, “You know you are mine, right?”

A smile splits over my face and I nod, feeling hope spread through my chest. Can this finally be it? Will our lives get better from here on out?

God, I hope so!

~*~

After I phoned Daddy and Mom, and told them I’m moving back to Noah’s, and that we’ve made peace, they seemed to relax.

When we get back to Noah’s apartment he helps me unpack all my stuff. Once we’re done we decide to go to a nearby club to celebrate our new found peace.

I really enjoyed going to the fair with him, and I’m hoping it will be the same tonight, that we will have some fun.

I’m wearing my favorite denim jacket with no bra, a short skirt that falls to just above my knees with no panties, and my favorite boots. I’m hoping the thought of me not wearing any underwear will drive Noah wild. I saw his reaction and how turned on he got last night when he realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear. I loved it and I want him to fuck me hard tonight.

When I come out of my room, I find Noah standing in the kitchen, leaning against a counter. His eyes roam over me and I see them heat with desire. I walk to where he’s standing and stand on my toes so I can reach his ear. “I’m not wearing any underwear,” I whisper and as I pull back I unbutton the one and only button, keeping the jacket fastened, and flash him.

He takes a deep breath and grinds his teeth. Oh yeah, that’s the look I wanted.

I do the button again and walk to the front door, but before I reach it, his arm comes around my waist, pulling me to his chest. His hold on me isn’t tight, and I know it’s because he’s being careful of my back.

His hand slips under the jacket and he takes hold of my breast. “No one but me touches you. You don’t leave my sight tonight, do you understand.”

I arch my back, pushing my breast into his hand. Leaning my head back on his shoulder, I turn my face to his. “Are you going to fuck me when we get home?”

The corner of his mouth lifts in a sexy smile. “Until you scream my name, Princess.”

I pull free from his hold and open the front door. “Well, then I won’t have any reason to let anybody else touch me.”

Noah catches up to me, closing the door behind us. “Fuck, I love this side of you much better,” he says as he slips his arm around me and we head to the car.

~*~

The club is packed and everyone is there to have a good time. After a drink, I head to the dance floor. There’s no space and everyone keeps bumping into each other, but they don’t seem to mind. I find a space along the wall, so at least my ass is covered and no one tries to hump me from behind. I start to move to the beat and soon I’m lost in the music.

I feel a hand on my hip, and my body being pulled against something not so hard. My eyes snap open, and instead of Noah, I’m staring at some ass who thinks he can just touch me.

I pull back and yell so he can hear me above the music, “Let go before I crush your balls.”

He grins as if I just said I’d suck him off. Instead of letting go, he spins me away from the wall and shoves his dick into my hip.

Another arm comes around me and I’m pulled back against a firm chest this time. “She’s mine,” I hear Noah yell and I relax against him.

For a second it looks like the asshole in front of me wants to argue, but then he must realize he doesn’t stand a chance, because he leaves.

I feel Noah’s mouth move to my neck. I tilt my head to the side giving him more access. He sucks hard before he brings his mouth to my ear. “I should piss a circle around you so they’ll know you’re mine.”

I laugh at his alpha behavior.

We spend the rest of the night dancing and getting each other turned on before we can’t take much more and decide to go home.

~*~