>>bonus chapter: mature/explicit content. feel free to skip this part. Read at your own risk lol. <<

Brooklyn Noelle Brankovich

Chapter Eighty-four: "Climbing on my desire"

I was downstairs in the sand, enjoying a drink before heading up to the room. Noah had already gone up after dinner because he wanted to smoke. Meanwhile, Gael and Cass had just left, too. Horny fuckers.

My head tossed back as I laughed with a drunken stranger, she was a nice woman, pretty funny. When my eyes opened again, I happened to glance up at the balcony and caught Noah staring down at me. I smiled bashfully and finished the fruity cocktail.

"Good, right?!" I think is what the girl asked but I started to tune her out.

I stole another look at Noah and saw him blow smoke from his blunt before pushing off the balcony and walking inside of our room across from Gael and Cassie's.

The girl's eyes followed a confident man in a Speedo. He met her gaze, spinning to signal her over to him just a couple feet away now.

"That's my cue," she exclaimed, squeezing my hand. Mine too.

*

I entered the room and backed into the door to shut it. I held it up for a second and stared Noah down. He sat on the bench at the foot of the bed, unbuttoning his black shirt. Beside him, a small glass of brown liquor that I assumed was Jack.

Noah's jaw clenched and his eyes were dark and low, almost murderous but that aroused me.

I knew he wanted me to walk over there, straddle his lap and please him, but I had something else up my sleeve.

I felt his eyes roam my body and I just shook my head as I switched in my heels to the bathroom where I locked myself inside and retrieved my sunshine yellow Glossier duffel bag from the closet by the seamless glass shower.

I stepped out of my bodycon long-sleeved black dress and paused, almost scared, when I heard loud music playing from the tv speakers. Oh, Noah, always one step ahead.

Carrying on, I unzipped my bag atop the double vanity sink and pulled out my little surprise: a red cut-out underwire garter lingerie set.
Because I knew his birthday was coming up and how he'd act, I went shopping and just fell in love with the set. Red looked great on me, and Noah could attest to that. Not to mention how great my body looked in it - despite the shit my mother said about me gaining weight. Noah didn't mind anyway, he works me out and loves my ass; Dana's just mad I don't have a thigh gap anymore.

Before putting it on, though, I quickly shaved my legs and lathered myself in coconut oil.

Oh my God, who am I turning into? This man has completely slutted me out, I thought in my head for a second. I stopped and caught my reflection in the mirror. A smile came onto my matte painted lips. But damn I look good.

After freshening up, I walked into a mist of jasmine-scented fragrance and spun on my heels.
I then slipped into the ensemble that left very little to the imagination.

I flipped my hair and teased it a bit, making duck lips in the mirror. Upon deciding I was ready, I put everything away and turned off the lights before pushing the door open.

When I did, I posed in the doorway and let Noah get a good look.

His chest inflated and he gazed at me hungrily. Speechless he was.

I blinked slowly and then walked over with a leather belt in my hands, hoping he'd know what to do with it - or whatever he pleased.

Noah tried to stand but I pushed his shoulders back down. He spread his legs wider and I stepped between them.

He buried his face between my legs, against the crochet material of my panties and kissed every inch of flesh he could, staring up at me.

I rolled my neck and grabbed fistfuls of his thick, curled hair.

We couldn't keep our hands off of each other and wanted to touch everywhere all at once. Both of us wanted to take our time but everything was so fast, it almost didn't seem real, but perhaps that's just our buzz.

"Happy birthday, baby," I whispered.

Noah nipped my hip bone, keeping my body squared.

He reached up and grabbed the nape of my neck, pulling my lips to his. I moaned in the kiss and felt his other hand dancing my inner thigh.

"What should I do with this?" He asked about the belt, just wanting to hear me explain my desires.

I bit down on my lip, being bashful. "Whatever you want."

Liking the sound of that, Noah spun my body and cupped my ass where he placed small kisses and love bites.

To the beat of my the loud music, I rolled my hips down and eased into his lap. He turned my chin and looked deeply into my eyes. I looked away and held his hands as they explored my thighs.

Noah kissed up my neck and sucked on the exact spot that drove me wild. My tongue wet my top lip and I held back my moans.

Noah's hand dipped between my legs and he was pleased to feel how ready I was for him.

"Oh." I gasped as I felt his fingers push the material to the side and enter me. "Noah, no. Tonight is for you," I frowned.

He squeezed my face and kissed me. "Shh," Noah insisted. Yes sir.

"Open your legs," he instructed and I didn't hesitate to do so.

I don't know what gets into him when we have [drunk] sex, but he turns into a complete Dom and I love it.

Noah put his hand inside my mouth, gagging me and a string of saliva dropped across my legs. Inside of my underwear, his wet hands cupped me firmly and I squirmed at the touch. He pressed harder, probably to discipline me or see how much I could take and I quickly adjusted to the feeling. His hands slapped me there a few times and then he thumbed my clit, circling and pressing me.

Noah licked his fingers. "You taste so good," he said in a growl, stroking my hair behind my ear. His eyes darted to the mirror we sat directly in front of and I watched him feel my nipple harden between his fingers.

I grinded my hips against him, my hips moving as if on their own to ease the fiery yearning between my legs.

Two of his fingers delved inside of my, hitting spots I didn't know existed as a pleasure point until he came along. I couldn't take it, my legs kept instinctively closing on his hand and he grew angry, standing. I was forced stomach-down onto the bed and he put his hand in my back to arch it, my ass raising to him.

But I rose up, and he stopped me, reaching around to swirl his fingers between my folds.

Noah collapsed over my back and kissed my face, his touch then sliding around my neck where he tightened his grip.

"I love how wet I make you, and I barely touched you," he chuckled in my ear then bit it.

"Just shut up and fuck me," I hissed. I grinned, knowing that would turn him on. He liked the dominance and neediness I gave off.

Noah sat upright and spanked me before grabbing my hair to bring my face to meet his. He kissed my spine, then my neck, and I fell over, weak.

I reached behind and worked at unbuttoning his pants. Once I did, I pushed my hand down and explored his stiff length against his briefs.

"Brooklyn," he growled. I smiled, knowing what I was doing.

He let out this groan against my neck and I swallowed hard.

He aggressively pushed his hips into my backside, sending sparks through my veins. I found myself sliding my palms down the wall. I could've came from that alone.

Noah suddenly stopped and got off the bed to remove his pants. I didn't realize I was staring at him so lazily, lost on his length.

Noah stroked himself once and smirked at me. I bit down on my lip and laid back.
Wanting to feel something, I propped myself up on my elbows and slid my hand down my chest to my panties, sliding them down to my ankles sensually. I sucked my middle finger into my mouth and spit on it before pressing it between the folds. My eyes flickered and I moaned, trying to recreate the feeling he gave me but I couldn't.

I grew frustrated he wasn't inside of me already and wrapped my legs around his waist to bring him closer.

He pushed my legs back and sloppily kissed my inner thighs, holding them apart.

I found the sheets and grabbed hold of them as Noah's tongue swirled against my clit and he flicked it, driving me insane.

"Oh my God," I panted, biting my bicep to reduce the noise being produced.

I felt myself dripping and he licked it all up then crawled up to my lips. Being a tease, Noah's length slid across my pùssy and he dug his fists into the bed. I grabbed his muscles and squeezed my eyelids together tight as he sucked a breast into his mouth and continued the thrusting of his hips.

Suddenly, I felt a forceful pain that came as Noah's thick erection entering me with no warning. I gasped, my mouth an 'o.' Noah kissed me until the sharp pain turned into nothing but a euphoric sensation.

"Fuck," he grunted, hanging his teeth on my jawline. "you're so good."

I kissed his face all over and sunk my stiletto red bottom heels into the bed.

He sat up and caught his breath but I pushed him against the headboard and fully removed my bustier so my breasts were exposed to him now fully.

I lowered myself to his belly button and flipped my hair to one side, pecking a trail of kisses down to his balls that I sucked into my mouth. I came up and let spit dribble down every inch.

He sucked his lips into my mouth and raked the hair out of my face.

"Look at me," he ordered in a low, husky voice.

I instantly did as told and looked into his eyes as I licked from the base to the tip, taking him deep. I focused on the thick vein and then swirled around the head and sucked it as I squeezed my breast in my hand.

"So good," he breathed out, yanking my hair harder, and made me whimper. He slid further in my mouth and I felt him at the back of my throat, gagging with blurred vision.
Noah tossed his head back and continued the motion, loving the sound of me gagging on him until I couldn't take it any longer.

I felt him building and tasted the warm substance dripping onto my tongue.

He stopped my jaw, making me reposition myself. I sat up and swallowed, my throat scratchy from his length in it.

I shook the hair out of my face and eased onto his dick, feeling a hole in my stomach.

"All the way, baby," he gritted his teeth, watching intently.

I sucked it up and continued to slide down until every inch was consumed inside of me.

Proud, Noah kissed me and wrapped both arms around my back. I put my forehead against his and started whispering naughty things in Spanish as I knew he liked.

"Fuck," he groaned again, losing himself. He stopped doing the work and I began circling my hips until I felt my legs shake and wrapped him in my arms as well.

This is the best I've ever felt, I didn't want to stop but I'd long since creamed down my thighs, all over his stomach and legs.

I forgot all about the belt, we didn't need it, this was enough.

Noah can last for hours, it's I who couldn't take anymore.

"You okay?" he asked me, noticing the shot-out look on my face. It took me a second but I eventually nodded.

I palmed his face once flipped over, and felt his lips graze mine.

"Just go slow, please." I begged, tears welling up in my eyes.

Noah kissed my forehead, his chain dangling in my face. "Tell me you love me," he chuckled, tracing a thumb over my lips. I kissed it and smiled.

"Mm-mm," I sounded, shaking my head.

"No?" He looked amused.

I bit down on my smile. "Make me."

Noah clenched his jaw, that dark look returning to his eyes like he wanted to punish me and I'd let him.

I rolled over upon his request and smiled devilishly into my pillow.

That's when he put the belt between my teeth and I swallowed hard, anxious for what was to follow.

Noah lowered himself and kissed me sweetly.

"You want this?" he asked in my ear.

I nodded rapidly. What type of question was that?

"Stop teasing me," I huffed. Noah chuckled and smoothed his hand down my spine, stopping at my ass.

My body tensed as I felt him enter my forbidden area. I went stiff and bit down on the belt, feeling like I could've ripped it.

That's NOT what the belt was for!

"Oh-" I tried to get used to it. The feeling was very new and very different. It felt like he was ripping through me.
It was like losing your virginity but worse because you just can't catch this rhythm right away, it hurts like hell.

I guess this is what he wanted for his birthday? So, I tried enduring it but a single tear fell from the corner of my eye and I pushed the belt from my mouth, tapping out. Fuck we need a safe word!

Noah got the hint when I pushed him away with my legs. He kissed me all over from my back to my shoulders and cheek to wipe away the aching I felt.

I came back to myself and lied on my side, letting Noah run his hands over my skin. He positioned himself against my body and reached around, locking my neck in his elbow. The nails of his other hand digging into my thigh.

I gasped aloud again as Noah pinched my clit between his fingers and bit down on my shoulder, pounding into me faster and faster as I cried out.

"You fuck me so good," I moaned.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," I wet my lips. "Oh my god, I'm about to cum."

"Fuck," Noah roared, "me too." He kissed me deeply and sped up his thrusts, sending me over the edge.

I told him to make me and he did. "I love you," I breathed hard, hair sticking to my sweaty forehead.

Noah finished as well but continued stroking until his body finally collapsed on mine, just as sticky and hot.

He hovered over me, locking my fingers over my head. "Even if we break up, you can't fuck anyone else; girls either. I will kill anyone who touches you, you know that?"

I smiled with lust. "Why does that turn me on so much?"

He sucked his lips in then kissed mine. "Because you're fuckin' crazy," Noah said.

"No I'm not," I giggled.

He nodded, putting his forehead to mine. "You are, and it's fucking sexy."

I felt my cheeks burn as he kissed me again.

"Okay, stop, before you get something started again," said Noah, eyeing my breasts.

I wrapped my legs around him and he smirked, leaving teeth grazes down my neck.

"How do you feel?" he wondered.

I hunched my shoulders. "My ass hurts," I tried to laugh it off.

"Sorry."

"No, it's okay. I don't know what you expect for your next birthday, though."

Noah laughed. "I fucking love you, you nut."

I joined in the laughter and forced myself on top of him. "I'm thinking a threesome, no?"

"I don't want to share you, Brooklyn. I'm serious, I will kill somebody!" He chuckled, our fingers breaking apart. "This," he stopped to cup my womanhood and said, "is mine. Come here."
And he lied down, pulling me to his face where I sat and tossed my head back, feeling his tongue press and swirl.

"Mmm," I sounded, squeezing my breasts in both hands. He bit my clit, leaving my mouth agape as I couldn't even spit out any audible words, just broken breaths.

I was flipped over swiftly and felt his weight on my back.

I bit the sheets between my teeth as Noah tapped his bulge against my arousal and then entered me with no remorse.

My moans were muffled by the mattress and Noah slapped my ass, powerfully stretching me open enough to keep my pulse racing.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Hello, we got a noise complaint," someone on the outside hollered over the music. "Everything okay in there?"

"Go away," Noah barked, "we're fucking!"

I covered my mouth in shock, also to be quiet.

"Noah!" I exclaimed at him, giggling.