Noah (27 page)

I'm in my third year as a nursing student here in New
York City. I'm preparing to take a semester off when I have the
baby. Thankfully, with Noah still owning and running Forbidden
Desires, he'll be able to help with the baby when I go back to
school. We've talked about what will happen when I get my degree,
but nothing is set in stone. We won
’
t know for sure what I'll want to do until the baby
comes. I might want to get a nursing job right away, or take a few
years off and stay home until our kid is in school. The nice thing
is I have options because Noah supports me completely.

Noah's mouth moves lower until his face is buried
between my legs. His tongue starts to suck and trace circles around
my clit, igniting the fire I felt right before he came
in
to
our bedroom. His
beard tickles the skin around my pussy and I'm already on the verge
of coming with these pregnancy hormones running through my
body.

"Noah," I sigh as his tongue continues exploring my
clit.

"That's it, baby," he mumbles against my pussy,
causing his beard to brush along my core and giving me that extra
bit of attention I needed to push me into an earth shattering
climax.

"Jesus..." I groan, grinding my pussy against his
face as I come all over his mouth.

"Nope, still Noah," he replies teasingly. When I've
calmed down he flips me back over so I'm on my forearms again and
then slaps my ass. "So big and juicy."

I don't know when he loses his pants and I don't care
because he's grinding against my ass, teasing me with his cock. He
slides his length between my fat, swollen pussy lips that are wet
with my arousal. The engorged head of his cock teases my center
before moving to my ass and sliding between the cheeks. His hands
grab my flesh and push the two mounds together, creating a nice
snug home for his dick to slide back and forth through.

"Ah, fuck, shorty. You feel so good. I told you I
love your ass."

I shouldn't be getting any pleasure out of this, but
every inch of my skin is super sensitive and I'm incredibly aroused
each time his dick slides up and down my crack. I rest the weight
of my upper body on one arm and lower my right hand until I've
reached my pussy.

I know I just came, but I need to come again.

I slide t
w
o fingers inside my core and begin to fuck myself
with them. "Yes, oh fuck, yes," I groan as the pads of my fingers
rub against the soft, textured spot inside me, creating the most
beautiful friction.

Noah's dick is making a wet, slapping sound with each
thrust and the noise has me so horny. It takes only a second but
then I'm screaming out with another orgasm as I come all over my
fingers. My high-pitch
ed
screams are enough for Noah and he comes all over my lower
back.

I wish I could say I felt sated after coming for a
second time, but I'm insatiable during this pregnancy. Noah and I
are having sex a few times a day, and it's still not enough. I want
him all the time, and on days like today I occasionally get my
way.

He was at the office when I called him because I was
horny, but it was a slow day for him and I demanded he come home
and take care of me. Thirty minutes and a little phone sex later
I'm panting on the bed after coming twice.

Life is good.

"You're going to kill me, woman, if your sexual
appetite doesn't calm down."

"The doctor said there's a chance it might get more
intense during the third trimester, but I don't see how that could
be possible. I already want it all the time."

He turns on his side to face me as I lay on my back
naked. His left hand comes up and rests on my swollen belly. "It's
okay
,
baby. Don't ever
feel ashamed for wanting to have sex with your husband. I love that
you want me all the time."

I smile over at him adoringly. How could I not want
to have sex with this man?

After being together for only a month, Noah and I
decided we didn't want to date each other anymore. Dating was for
people who were trying to find the right person. We already had the
right person.

Noah reminded me that when I was eight years old he
told me he was going to marry me, so the next weekend we left Kaya
with Kendall for a few days and we flew back to Michigan to keep
his promise. We had his family pastor marry us in my parents'
backyard. It was an intimate ceremony, with our parents being our
only guests, but it was perfect that way. Our parents living next
door to each other was the reason we met, so they're the only
people we wanted to share that moment with.

After almost three years of marriage you'd think I'd
be less interested in sex, but even before I got pregnant Noah left
me in a state of constant arousal. I just love everything about him
and enjoy expressing my love for him the best way I can. The
pregnancy has just intensified those feelings to an unhealthy
level.

He shifts over and chastely kisses my belly. "And
when the baby comes we'll probably go through a little dry spell.
At least, that's what the pregnancy book says."

"You read the book?"

"I skimmed it here and there."

"That's just...Noah, you're amazing. Thank you for
reading it. Thank you for marrying me, and thank you for giving me
this precious gift." I put one of my hands next to his hand on my
belly and smile down at what we created together. Our baby hasn't
even been born yet and it's already the most loved child that's
ever been created.

As if the baby can sense I'm thinking about him or
her, I feel the flutter of kicks and then my stomach starts to
move.

"He's kicking," Noah gasps as his eyes look at my
belly
in wonder
.

"Or she's kicking. It could be a she."

"I don't care if our baby's a he or a she, just as
long as he or she is healthy."

The baby kicks again, dancing around in my tummy and
Noah places another kiss on my belly before moving his mouth up and
over to my lips so he can share a kiss with me, too.

"I love you, shorty."

"I love you more, Noah."

The
End

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I like sex but I don't think I'm promiscuous. Sure,
I've been referred to as a slut, but that's usually by some jealous
bitch who's mad she didn't get in there first. I look at men as
playthings, not relationships. When I'm done with a man I toss him
aside and look for my next toy.

That's why my fascination with Levi is unhealthy.
He's a bouncer at Forbidden Desires and is in charge of my
security. Every night he walks me out of work and I fall deeper for
his muscular build and sexy dimples. I want to ride those dimples
until the lips between them have me screaming his name.

Levi doesn't share my enthusiasm for a wild night
together. Night after night he ignores me, making me want him more.
I flirt. I practically throw myself at him, but he's a complete
gentleman. He hails a cab for me at night and then I ride home from
work...alone.

His indifference only makes me want him more. He's my
target. He's my next conquest. He'll be my lover, just as soon as I
figure out how to wear him down.

My raw sex appeal isn't working and maybe there's a
reason because one night he confides in me with something I never
expected–he's taken a vow of chastity.

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Adult Films. XXX Movies.
Porn.

These are the kind of movies I've
never planned to watch. It was a taboo topic where I grew up. As a
kid I had only heard of it in passing. In middle school my parents
would talk about my creepy uncle Frank and how he should look for a
job instead of watching "those movies" all day. In High School boys
thought it was funny to ask my friends and me to star in the
amateur adult films they were making. In college most of my guy
friends watched them, but I never had. When I moved to California
that changed.

After surprising my fiancé at home
and catching him screwing another woman, I hopped in my car and
started driving. I was running away from my old life and I needed a
change. I remembered my friend Tawny inviting me to visit her in
Los Angeles, so that's where I went.

I didn’t find Tawny when I got
there, but I did find her gorgeous roommate, Jared. Our friendship
started out rough, but he gave me a place to stay and helped me get
back on my feet. He became my best friend. My best friend who
millions of women happened to lust over.

Jared plays by a different set of
rules, where anything goes. His lifestyle is unlike anything I’ve
ever witnessed before and it scares me. When you live your life on
the edge, eventually you'll fall over. I didn't want to see that
happen to him.

At night he’s just Jared, my
Jared, and I’ll deny it to anyone who asks, but I’m completely in
love with him. During the day he’s Brandon Boner, and the world is
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Chapter One

My car has become my only companion the last three
days. The drive from South Haven, Michigan, to Los Angeles is a
long one. My GPS estimates it as a thirty-two hour drive, but with
stopping for food, gas, and sleeping at random motels, I've been
driving for three days.

I'm on Sunset Boulevard looking for the next street
to turn on. Tawny told me she lived in Los Angeles, but the GPS
tells me her address is in Beverly Hills. I have no clue if Beverly
Hills and Los Angeles are the same place or two different towns.
I've never been to California before. Hell, I only left the state
of Michigan once, and that was to attend my aunt's funeral in
Indiana.

My friend Tawny moved out to California two years
ago. She left with dreams to be an actress and star alongside
actors like Robert Pattinson and Chris Hemsworth. So many people in
our small town gave her crap for leaving. They told her she'd never
make it. I envied her. She had the guts to leave the small town
life, while I was planning to get married and build a life
there.

I'd been dating Brock Richardson since my freshman
year of high school. I know what you're thinking; Brock is such a
pretentious name. I hated his name and almost everything about him,
but our parents were friends and in their eyes, we were destined to
be together.

I first started dating Brock out of obligation to my
parents, but I soon started to enjoy it. People paid attention to
me because I was with him and I became sort of popular by
association. After a while I started to really fall for Brock, too.
He could be really romantic and do some of the sweetest things. It
never crossed my mind to leave him, and he never left me.

After four years of high school I went on to
Michigan State University to get a degree in teaching, and Brock
stayed in South Haven to learn the family business. His dad was the
biggest contractor in the area. The plan was that when Brock and I
got married, Brock was to take over the business.

MSU is only two hours away from South Haven so I saw
Brock every chance I got. By my junior year of college, I was
engaged and Tawny had moved to California. We kept in touch through
social media and she seemed to be doing well. She told me she was
getting jobs here and there, but she hadn't gotten her big break
yet.

Three months ago she sent me her address, telling me
I should come visit her over the summer. I never planned on taking
her up on the offer, that is, until three days ago.

I had finished my finals last week and was
officially a graduate, but I wasn't set to walk for my degree until
this Sunday. My family, Brock, and Brock's family were all going to
come up to MSU and watch the ceremony. I was getting antsy and had
no desire to stay on campus for another week, so I packed my bags
and decided to drive home and surprise Brock, maybe spend a few
days with him before heading back to MSU for my graduation
ceremony. When I got to his apartment complex I went straight into
his apartment. I had a key and I wanted it to be a surprise, and it
was a surprise all right. Just not for him.