I could drink a case of you

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The next morning, Noah rolled over to see MC lying next to him, but facing away. Her hair was splayed over the pillow. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into him. She let out a happy moan, and wiggled her hips slowly into him. Last night, kissing felt like enough. This morning was a different story.

He felt himself stiffen as she moved against him. She pushed a smooth leg back, causing his legs to part as she inserted herself between them. She gently grabbed his hand and guided it under her shirt.

He released a trembling breath in her ear as he explored her body. She wasn't wearing a bra and his hand shook slightly as he moved it up towards her ribcage. He was unsure if it was too far, but as if in answer, she shifted her body towards his hand so that he was cupping her breast. He ran his fingers gently over her hard nipples. "Oh my days" he breathed. It was such an unguarded and innocent thing to say that she giggled.

As if to make up for it, he pulled her back confidently, so that she was lying on her back and he leaned over her, giving her that look that made her weak. "Good morning, gorgeous" he smirked. In response, she ran her hand down his chest and over his abs, teasing her fingers over the band of his boxers.

He moved his hand down and slipped it under her underwear. His eyes widened in happy surprise as he ran a finger down to her center, feeling how wet she was. He slid a finger deep inside of her, and then moved up again to her clit, and started making slow, gentle circles.

Her eyes closed in pleasure and she gasped. He watched her face the entire time as she dug her nails into his shoulder and bucked her hips in pleasure as he increased his pace. When she finally came, he slid his fingers inside her again, so he could feel her soft core pulse against him.

As she caught her breath, she opened her eyes and smiled at him. She looked so alive, more vivid than the world around her. He couldn't believe his luck, getting to be close to her in this way at last.

She put her hands on his chest, and pushed him back into the bed. "Your turn." She said as she climbed on top of him and pulled her shirt off. He hadn't seen her breasts until that moment, and he was captivated by the sight of her. She kissed him passionately, and began to inch down his long, strong body. He let out a long steadying breath when she pulled his boxers down. Oh my God is this happening?

Once he was completely naked, she pushed his legs apart and sat between them. She leaned over and ran a tongue along his stomach. He could feel her full breasts press against his cock. She pressed gentle kisses trailing down from his navel, and finally, blissfully, took him into her hand. She ran her thumb gently along his long shaft, and then took the head of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around him.

MC could feel his thighs shudder underneath her. He tangled his hands in her hair and gripped tightly as she took him further into her mouth. She felt a bit extra going down on him so soon, but this whole situation was extra, and it felt right. All she wanted was to taste him and hear him moan.

His conscious mind checked out when she started moving his cock rhythmically in and out of her mouth. It turned him on even more that she seemed to be enjoying it. Hope had been great in bed, but she never cared much for blowjobs. She would do them occasionally, but he always felt a little shame about it, since he suspected she was grossed out by the act.

He knew he couldn't hold back much longer, and he warned her, "I'm going to cum", thinking she would move away, the way Hope always had. But instead she squeezed his thighs with her hands, as if in confirmation, and began moving more quickly, taking him in even deeper. He exploded, relishing the feeling of her warm mouth all around him. His head spun when he saw that she had swallowed, taking him in completely, without hesitation. So intimate, he thought to himself.

He pulled her up and she lay on top of him, her head on his chest, both breathing heavily. Noah scratched her back, lovingly. She listened to his heart as it gradually changed from a thundering rhythm to a slow steady beat.

After a long moment she lifted her head and looked up at him, smiling, "Good morning!"

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