Noah Jupe Hot Novels & Stories

“This is not a good idea.” His lips quirk in amusement. “What’s not?” “I cannot marry you if I don’t know your drunk behaviour. What if you’re an angry drunk? I don’t like angry drunks. I can’t live with an angry drunk.” I turn to Noah who’s sitting on my other side. “Right, Noah? Nobody likes angry drunks.” He nods. “Nobody likes angry drunks.” Jude looks at me in disbelief. “Have you forgotten when you almost bit my head off that time you got drunk with Ben?”

He stared at me through the screen, his sharp jaw illuminated by the glowing green dashboard dials. "Keep your eyes on me," Noah demanded. He shifted gears, the muscles in his forearm flexing. "Spread your legs." I shifted my phone to my left hand, holding it high above my chest. I bent my knees and slowly pushed my thighs wide apart on the cold silk sheets. "Show me." I angled the phone camera down. Noah let out a harsh, jagged breath. "Beautiful. You are so wet. Touch it." I slid my right hand down my flat stomach.

Her luscious lips parted in a silent gasp as she pleasured herself with the pulsing water. Steve's hand slid inside his shorts, jerking his hard on, hardly able to believe what he was watching. His chest heaved with shaky breaths as he watched lovely Cassie's hips pumping as she leaned back against her car, her fingers having joined the water from the hose as she masturbated. He felt his cock twitching, knowing he was about to cum as she bit her lip and her hips surged forward, a small cry escaping from her throat as her body tensed, her face a mask of ecstasy. Steve cried out unabashedly as his own orgasm flooded his senses, his cum shooting against the inside of his shorts.

Lola then continued, “When we watched K-Pop together on TV, Wade even had a huge boner over Jimin BTS!” “Huge boner…” Olga parrots, which invited a glare from Martha. “I did NOT!” Wade denied, his face became brightly burned. He’s afraid Noah would think of him as a pervert, “I—I just thought the idol was quite pretty… that’s all!” “I see…” Noah leered at Wade, which made the alpha feel slightly uneasy. To clear the air, Wade faced Noah frantically, “But you’re the prettiest man I ever saw Noah, no men or women could match your beauty…”

I could feel the join - someone had already pushed the two together whilst Callum fucked me. A very naked Noah appeared above me, holding his weight off me with his hands on either side of my head. “My turn, princess,” he gave me a panty-soaking smile. If I wasn’t already soaking wet and ready for them… I would be now. “How do you want me?” I asked, my voice breathy. “What do you think, Theo?” he turned around to grin at him. Theo smirked back, walking towards us, stripping as he moved. “Hands and knees for us, baby girl.”

How could a guy be adorable, charming, and sweet but also sexy and hot at the same time? “Tell me about what happened last night,” Noah said as they were eating. “Did you think I got into a fight again?” Ingrid asked, laughing. “I didn’t hit anyone with a bottle at the club, don’t worry.” Noah chuckled. “Hey, finish that soup,” he said. “I drove here really fast to bring it to you hot.” She noisily slurped the hot and sour soup, then recounted her story. She even told him about their visit to the live show.

The alarm kept on disturbing the peace of the neighborhood until his sick younger brother has to come and wake him up personally and turn off the alarm, Noah it's time to prepare for your morning lectures remember. He Sluggishly rose up and went straight to the bathtub with his transplant night wears showing the smooth body 👅 of his, preparing for the lecture he looks tired 😩 and weak. Noah is a tall about 179cm with a fair skin, Brown hair color plus his feminist body shape screaming " eat me up" .

POV JEANNE … "He's 21 years old? I thought he was around 17 years old," I muttered. I sat in front of the dressing table with my gaze focused on the screen of my phone, reading an array of information about 'Noisjy' a.k.a Noah Morgan on a fan website. "..." "It's so different from Leo and Owen," I muttered again with a clumsy smile. When compared to Leo and Owen, Noah has a face that looks cute rather than manly. Maybe his face type is more similar to Jonah Mason — the manager of the bar where I used to work before I got into a contract marriage with Leo.

I hissed. “Exactly.” He rolled his hips, taking me even deeper. “Answer it.” I grabbed the phone with one shaking hand, angled the camera so only my face and shoulders showed, and hit accept. Elena’s smiling face appeared. “Hey, handsome. You look flushed. Everything okay?” Noah kept moving. Slow. Deliberate. Every roll of his hips dragged over my prostate and made my vision blur. “Yeah,” I managed. “Just… worked out earlier.” Noah’s hand reached back and spread his own ass wider so I could watch myself disappearing into him. The visual almost finished me.

This is where our date was supposed to be the day they took him. I'm brought out of my thoughts as Julian wraps his arms around my neck giggling. I feel Titus's tongue hang out of the side of his mouth in happiness. He's definitely a sucker for our mate. He practically becomes a big puppy dog with him. A giant black puppy dog. I nudge Julian behind a tree so I can shift and both change into our swimming trunks. "Cannonball mother fuckers!" I hear Noah yell as he jumps off the end of the dock, jumping into the water.