She let out a loud moan and clawed at the bed.
Noah moved quicker, harder. Holding back himself in order to bring her pleasure.
She let out a scream, bucking and shuddering against him.
Noah grinned then soon collapsed on top of her. He stroked her sides softly, "beautiful..."
"Th-they all say that..." She panted, still shaking.
"Mm, but I mean it." He whispered. "I already have you in bed. Why would I say it other than meaning it?"
She just laughed bitterly and shook her head.
Noah kissed her stomach lightly. "Such a beautiful little w.hore..."
"That's right." She sighed. "A wh.ore...You ready to get some sleep, or do you want more?"
"More. I want the most of my s.lut for the night." Noah growled. "Part your pretty lips Butterfly."
She sighed and gave a crooked grin. "Mm-hm..."
Noah moved shifting up to press himself between her lips.
She instantly started to pleasure him, expertly.
Noah shifted to please her at the same time. Expertly bringing her to pleasure.
She spent the whole night pleasuring him, getting taken by him. And pleasured.
Noah didn't sleep, he just spent the night with her. And he didn't kiss her once.
"I've got to go to the bathroom..." She suddenly mumbled.
"Later butterflies." He said flopping back into the pillows. Figuring that was her way of getting out. Leaving.
She just silently pulled on her dress and grabbed her shoes. She tossed him her panties. "Something to remember me by."
"What's your name?" He asked sitting up, catching the panties.