Six Pack Noah From Kissing Booth Novels & Stories

he responded. I was making a big deal out of this, it wasn't his fault, I was falling for him. I apologized for what I said and he questioned to know if I was apologizing for liking him which I didn't respond. Nick was shivering, I gave him his jacket but he refused to have it, then I told him we could share it. What a foolish thing to do I thought, we sat closer and tried using the jacket for both of us. We held each other, at this point we were in each other arms, I felt warm. "Your heart, I can hear it," he said. I didn't respond, I loved the way he smells, I could feel his broad chest and the way he wrapped his hands around me made me feel safe. "I can also hear your heartbeat" I finally

He only gave me a chaste kiss on my forehead. I felt him take of his shirt. "Can you......?" He trailed off. I really need to get my sexual control so let me know where I'm going through. I nod my head. He hover over me and I got a little bit scared, but it's Noah. I kept telling myself that. His hand held my left boöbs as he trailed kisses on my neck. The memories of Alex on top of me and kissing my neck came to me. "No, please, no" I cried.

Noah arched into me, grinding his hips forward so his hard cock rubbed against mine. “Reed…” he gasped when I briefly pulled back for air. He chased my lips immediately. “No… I want you…” His voice was wrecked, eyes glassy and drunk. He looked completely gone — from the shots or from me, I couldn’t tell. “Noah…” “No talking,” he begged, leaning in to nip at my jaw. “Kiss me please.” “Noah…” “Want you,” he groaned, voice breaking. “Bury your cock in me. Don’t care where.”

The summer heat had teeth, sharp and merciless, gnawing through cotton T-shirts and the thin fabric of restraint. I had no business being here. But I was. In Kelsey's kitchen, sipping cheap lemonade from a plastic cup, legs tucked under me on the high stool—trying very, very hard not to glance at the man standing by the open fridge. Noah. Her older brother. He was shirtless. Again. Of course he was. “You always stare like that?” he asked, without looking up, casually reaching for a water bottle. His back flexed, muscles shifting under golden skin like a quiet dare.

I don't want to touch anything out of fear of breaking it. “Hey girls, what are you drinking? I have a big range tonight.” Jackson asked, I just smiled at him. “I’m good for now, thanks,” I replied. “Good choice,” Noah said, I turned around and smiled at him broadly his wearing jean shorts that are tight-fitting with rips throughout them, with a tight-fitting heavy metal rock band that my parents have the album off, fuck he looks smoking tonight. “Noah, hey,” I whispered, he walked right up to me smiling. “Hi,” I said as he smirked at me. “You have said that.” He said with a smile on his face, I smiled at him, “I know” He kissed me, moving me towards the couch, we sat down next to each other

Liam smiled darkly and leaned down, kissing me deep and possessive, tasting Mason’s cum still coating my tongue without hesitation. When he pulled back, his voice dropped to a dangerous whisper. “Good girl. Then let’s give them an even better show. I want to watch you choke on every single one of them, one after another, until your throat is raw.” He stepped back to his chair like a king watching his favorite spectacle and nodded to the group. “You heard her, boys. Keep going. Make my princess choke until she forgets her own name.” Noah moved in front of me immediately. His long, beautifully curved cock was rock-hard and glistening.

Upon seeing him, Jemma's hand froze in mid-air, holding a glass of water. Dressed in a black shirt and white pants, Noah looked extremely handsome. The top two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his masculine chest and a perfectly defined collarbone. Jemma nervously lowered her gaze, tightly holding the glass in both palms. Noah approached her, his masculine fragrance blending with a seductive perfume that lingered in the air. Standing behind her, he gently took the glass from her trembling palms. Leaning closer, his warm breaths grazed her ear, causing her heartbeats to quicken. The intimate moment hung as Jemma tried to steady herself under the influence of his presence.

Sophia gasp in the Noah’s action and at once her hand flew to his strong arms, to hold on, to find an anchor to support her dangling self. Leaving her bosoms, Noah shifted his line of vision to the sweetest nectar, the rose bud at present at her core, already dripping wet only when he had just begun. “So beautiful.” Whispering Noah begin to kiss Sophia’s silky thigh, while putting tolerable pressure using his fingers at certain points on her stomach and lower back. Kissing all along her thigh to groin, Noah was about to kiss the peak of her clit when he halted on Sophia’s call. “Noah.” Sophia spoke partially sitting. “Not there. Please.”

He almost started sobbing. "No... It's not that brutal. It's something you can definitely do."He mocked. Nathan swallowed, the hard lump on bks throat. "What… what do you want?” Noah’s smirk widened, slow and predatory. “Kiss me.” The words hung heavy. Nathan’s stomach twisted violently. “No,” he whispered automatically, shaking his head. “I’m not—I can’t—”

Lost look in his eyes, he didn't say a word. When Lisa and her assistants went out. We were leaving alone in the dressing room. I hesitantly walked up to him, took a deep breath, and asked, "How do I look?" Noah breathed deeply and said, “Just excuse me for this.” “For what?” “This!”He simply answered and caught my lips with his. Never had he kissed me like this before. Controlling mixed with desire. He hugged me tight. “Noah...”I struggled for breath. “Not now...” He replied hurriedly.