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A smile dangled on my lips, holding onto Noa with my arms and legs wrapped around her as she carried me through the moving yacht.
We had only just left the reception—and if butterflies weren't in my stomach before, they definitely were now.
The air was warm and Noa's arms were wrapped perfectly around me.
I knew this moment would be something I daydream about for years to come.
Noa laid me on the bed—and I couldn't help the giggles that fell from my lips when Noa tugged impatiently at the seams of my silk dress.
"Getting down to business hm?" I teased her, about to pull my dress down, but when Noa skillfully ripped the material at the seams, a gasp fell from my lips.
The idea of continuing to tease her seemingly evaporated from my head.
Noa flung the silky piece of material across the room, and when her eyes met mine, a serious expression suddenly grew on her face.
I ran my hands up her arms, "What is it?" I questioned, peering up at her carefully.
Noa's face remained serious, "As my wife, I need you to do something for me," she said, and even if the serious words sounded alarming, I couldn't help but grasp onto one word.
Wife.
I'm so lucky to be her wife.
"Of course—anything for you," I said, not even hesitating to take her side.
Noa smirked.
"Hold your legs open and arch for me."
My brows shot up, realizing that she wasn't being serious at all—she was just messing with me.
I gave her a narrowed look, "I thought you were being serious," I deadpanned.
Noa slapped my ass, "I am—now arch for me," she demanded with a devious smirk.
I quickly complied, arching up into the air as my legs spread wider.
Noa's eyes traced my body before nodding in approval, "Good girl. Now—" she suddenly grabbed my hands and trailed them down toward my heat, which easily forced my brows to furrow, "—Touch yourself for me."
Confusion grew around me, "Wait, you want—"
"Touch what's mine, Lunden."
I didn't hesitate to comply yet again, rubbing circles around my already wet clit.
It wasn't even a surprise that I was far past turned on right now.
"Arch deeper," Noa demanded, looking down at my body that easily curved further into the air.
And I knew by the content smirk suddenly growing on Noa's lips that she was satisfied.
"Let me hear your pretty moans, angel," Noa said, lowering her voice as she slid a finger into me.
A deep moan easily fell from my lips, falling not only into my own touch but Noa's as well.
"I know you can be much louder—we've proven that haven't we?" Noa said, raising a brow at me as she slid another finger into me.
An even louder and deeper moan fell from my lips, feeling Noa's fingers slide so perfectly in and out of me.
With how wet I was growing, I knew Noa's fingers were definitely dripping with my own arousal.
A string of louder moans fell from my lips right when Noa curled so perfectly into me—shooting me up to my peak.
But then easily shooting me back down when she slid out of me completely.
I felt my face naturally fall into a pout, halting my circular motions as Noa turned away from me.
And as she walked away from me she said, "I didn't tell you to stop did I?"
Just like that, I was back to touching myself—circling my fingers around my very sensitive clit as I remained at the literal edge of my climax.
"Noa," I whined out, watching as she walked over toward the black drawers.
She only hummed, "Just like that baby, but louder," she encouraged, walking back toward me with the strap in her hand.
And I swore I had never felt so impatient for her to fuck me, feeling entirely on edge and ready to release.
Noa adjusted the strap onto herself, pulling my hand away from my heat before she helped me lay up.
I furrowed my brows, watching her sit down where I was once laying.
"What are you—"
But I easily cut myself short when Noa guided me to straddle her lap—forcing me to hover directly over the dildo.
"Ride me," Noa demanded, gripping my waist as my hands naturally rested on her shoulders.
The words alone managed to make my face warm up with the most intense heat, but even still, I complied with her demands—slowly sliding myself down onto it.
My mouth fell open as a breathless moan fell from my lips, easily feeling myself stretch around it as I gripped onto Noa for support.
And as I adjusted myself, taking in the entire strap completely—Noa's eyes carefully held mine.
"Go on," she encouraged, and when my brows furrowed she said, "Take control—I know you enjoy it, angel."
Right as the words left her lips, my brows shot up, suddenly feeling excited to dominate her.
I tugged at her button-down shirt, ripping the buttons from the seams as I flung the shirt behind me and pushed her down onto the bed.
And I definitely couldn't miss the smirk that suddenly appeared on Noa's lips—clearly amused by the sight in front of her.
I ran my hands up her toned stomach, resting them there as I began grinding against the strap that was currently inside of me.
"Oh my god," I breathed out—feeling my spot being hit but so much deeper and at a completely different angle, "Oh my god," I repeated as Noa helped grind my hips into her.
I suddenly leaned up and grabbed her hands from my hips, pinning them above her head as I leaned back down to kiss her.
Noa hummed against my lips, deepening the kiss with her tongue that stroked mine perfectly.
A deeper moan fell from my lips and echoed into Noa's mouth, grinding much deeper and quicker as I shot myself back up to my peak.
Noa reciprocated my moan, clearly turned on by my own arousal as I felt myself tightening around the strap.
"Noa," I moaned out, not bothering to control my volume as I gripped onto her hands.
Noa pulled back from the kiss slightly, meeting my eyes that quickly rolled closed—and just as my orgasm settled in around me, Noa took her chance, pulling her hands out of mine before gripping onto my legs and flipping us.
A louder moan fell from my lips when Noa began seamlessly thrusting in and out of me, hitting my spot repeatedly and shooting me up higher into my climax.
"N-Noa," I practically screamed out, feeling everything inside of me come undone as she continued to slide in and out of me.
Noa only wrapped her hand around my neck, "You can take more," she determined, easily forcing me to reach out to her for support.
And as she continued her deep and quick motions, screams and moans fell from my lips—causing my legs to shake with tightness.
I swear my nails had never dug into Noa's back so deeply.
A whining moan fell from my lips, but it soon turned into a scream, "Noa," I practically pleaded, feeling myself shoot up even higher than before.
If she was a drug then I'm definitely overdosing right now.
I scratched my nails down her back, feeling my entire body shake as I clung to her for stability.
"So fucking beautiful," Noa encouraged me through my most wildest orgasm.
I held her eyes with my own, feeling tears weigh down my own eyes—and not tears of pain or even happiness.
It was how overwhelmed I felt with the warmth and tingles roaming my body as my sensitive core took what Noa was giving me.
Noa pressed a kiss to my lips, "Cum for me Mrs. Vitali."
And I swore that was it—hearing the words leave her lips combined with her strokes and captivated stare, I was officially falling into my second and most inexperienced orgasm.
I had never—and I mean never—felt such an intense feeling before.
Whimpers fell from my lips as I relaxed into the bed, feeling my body fall limp as Noa gently slid out of me.
And after setting the glistening strap down to clean later, she was focused back on me, gently running her hands up my trembling legs.
"Not even an hour into our honeymoon and I've broken you," Noa chuckled to herself as she leaned down to kiss my lips.
And even if I wanted to argue her point, I knew I couldn't without lying.
I swear I couldn't move my body even if I wanted to.
But that still doesn't mean I'm not pleasing her.
I suddenly pulled back from the soft kiss, "Take your pants off," I said.
And the words alone managed to make Noa raise a questionable brow.
But her questionable look quickly morphed into concern, "Baby you just had the most intense orgasm of your life. How about I run us a bath and we finish this later?" she suggested, but I knew later meant tomorrow and I wanted her tonight.
I had been dreaming of it—of her all day.
"Take off your pants, Mrs. Vitali," I repeated myself with more demand edging my voice.
Noa gave me a narrowed look, clearly about to challenge me—but when I slapped her ass, her brows easily shot up.
A laugh fell from her lips, "Oh?" she questioned, clearly amused by my actions.
"Off," I demanded again, and this time Noa complied, leaning off of me to pull her pants down and off along with her briefs.
But I definitely couldn't miss the amused look on her face, knowing she was clearly just entertaining my antics.
"Now ride my face," I said, motioning her over as she seemingly raised a brow.
Noa hummed as she leaned back over my body, "I swear I could never not give you your way," she said, pecking my lips that easily tugged up into a content smirk before she straddled my face.
A hum fell from my lips, reaching my hands up to grip her waist and pull her down onto me.
And as soon as I tasted her on my tongue, I was going to work—feeling so overwhelmed with needing to taste more of her.
A moan fell from Noa's lips, "Lunden," she breathed out, easily encouraging me as she managed to grow wetter.
She tasted so good, I swear I didn't need to eat food ever again.
I gripped her down further into me as her fingers tangled in my hair.
And as I flicked my tongue precisely against her clit, Noa easily grew wetter—allowing many more beautiful moans to fall from her mouth.
I couldn't miss how her body suddenly tensed against me and a louder moan fell from her lips.
It was a cue that her orgasm was approaching.
I guided my mouth further down her heat, taking in the sudden wetness falling onto my tongue.
Noa's moans grew even more breathless as she fell into her orgasm—cumming perfectly onto my lips and tongue as I took in the addicting taste of her.
I licked my lips as Noa pulled back, sliding off of me to lean back down and kiss my lips that tasted freshly of her.
"I love you," she murmured against my lips.
I smiled, "I love you too," I said, sliding my arms up and around her neck to pull her in for a deeper kiss.
And not even seconds later, I was deepening the soft kiss—sliding my tongue in and out of Noa's mouth as her hand instinctively wrapped around my neck to regain control of the kiss.
I let out a moan, pulling her in even deeper to me as the kiss grew more passionate and hot by the second.
However, Noa seemingly pulled back from the intense kiss—breaking it off as she gave me a look of disapproval.
"You're insatiable," Noa determined, staring down at me with pure amusement.
I let out a huff, "Maybe I wouldn't be if we went one more round... or two?" I said, trying to sound convincing.
Noa laughed, rolling her eyes at me as she said, "See my point."
I whined, pulling her back down into me, but she easily pulled against my own strength—halting me from pulling her back into the deep kiss.
"Rude," I pouted.
Noa only shook her head at me, "Call me rude all you want—but I'm not touching you until you take a bath with me and let me massage you."
I narrowed my eyes at her when my lips seemingly twitched up into an unconscious smile, hating that her actions were so selfless and perfect.
It was irritating because how could I possibly argue my point now?
"You're annoyingly cute," I said, easily earning another beautiful laugh from Noa.
She pulled away from me fully, "I'll be even cuter when you're not so sore Mrs. Vitali," she said as I propped myself up on my elbows to get a better view of her.
I hummed, "Keep calling me that and I'll have us both sore for days on end," I countered, knowing that the words had never sounded so attractive other than coming from her lips.
Mrs. Vitali... A girl could surely get used to that title.