Pure Pleasure

Cora's pov

Noah's lure got Cora lost in herself. One minute she was lamenting how this unearthly arrangement of theirs was. The next, she was licking his taste off that lollipop like it was something else.

Now, Cora was running away from Noah under the pretense that she didn't want to bring her ass, as he had said.

That's what she told herself, but Cora was asking when he would grab her and the shameful thought of him spanking her behind crossed her now-webbed mind.

Once so protective and assertive, Cora jumped on top of her bed, laughing, then to the other side of her spacious, neat bedroom.

Noah halted to see the unreal confines Cora had called home. She was clapping from the other side, daring him to try catching her.

Who can blame Cora for acting young like she is? All her life she had been acting mature, even when she was just a teenager.

The story of how hard her soft life had been because of having been born a girl instead of a boy is one that she will revisit one day. For now, she was too happy to remember that.

After hesitation, Noah ran around her bed trying to catch her, but Cora jumped right over the bed towards her closet.

Noah felt the edge of her soft t-shirt on his hands and then pulled with all his might, trying to beat her on her own game.

Cora thrust forward to avoid his grasp, but Noah is well used to catching horse ropes and helping his fellow people catch anything in twos and fours.

Pulling her towards him, Noah held Cora's t-shirt as she flew towards him, their bodies colliding.

He wrapped his hands around her waist cuffing her hands inside as well as swung her, trying to make her believe no matter how much she tried, he was not planning on letting her go.

Afraid of what she might say or do, Noah made sure his hands were away from her chest because his hands couldn't wait to cuff them.

A mirror In front of them, Noah let loose of his grip on her then grabbed a huge part of her t-shirt into a ponytail-like bundle to the left.

With his body behind and against Cora's, Noah let her see just how beautiful she looked with skin showing, although deep down he didn't care how much skin she let others see.

A narcissist as he is, Noah was thinking about himself and what he wanted to see when no one was around. And that's what he told her.

With their eyes staring at the beautiful, peaceful couple in the mirror, Noah crawled her hands to the waist and let Cora see her belly button and how breathtaking her waist made Noah.

Unable to speak, Noah's eyes stared at her well-proportioned waist, and then the sides of her hips showing just how much more must be beneath the shorts Cora had on

Looking at her image in front of him in the mirror, Noah thought to himself that this was all he ever wanted in a woman. And for a moment there, he thought that affirming it to himself like a mantra would make it come to be.

Removing Cora's messy curly hair from her face, he revealed to her the woman he saw in the mirror.

Her flawless face was now red. Flood tears filled her eyes ready to flow.

Noah knew what he was thinking because he was thinking about how beautiful Cora looked in the mirror and how, if it were possible, he would propose to her right there.

Noah knows when he has found the one, and here right now was what he felt inside. He knew she was the one, and before reality hit, he still had the light on.

Looking at her chest, Noah let out a moan for nothing. He then started inhaling and exhaling fast, to pay for the long moment he had taken without breathing.

Cora has always called herself a girl on her terms and loves wearing what she wears. But tonight she saw just how beautiful she was. For the first time, Cora came into agreement that is a girly girl, just like all others.

She had lived her life under the mask and hiding herself from everyone, including her family and friends. But Noah showed her what her inside looks like, and her erratic breathing said it all. She was falling in love with the girl in the mirror.

The tears were full in her eyes. She was so occupied with the girl in the mirror that she didn't notice the tears welling up in her eyes and if she had lowered her face even an inch, they would have flowed down..

In that silence, their heartbeats were fast and not uniform, and as time passed by, the heartbeats listened to each other, beating as one.

They were thinking about the same thing, although their minds seemed miles apart. They were in love with Cora, the girl in the mirror.

The moment lasted more than forever for the two people in the room who didn't know what they were to each other, and by the end of it all, they let out one thing at a time until lust blurred the vision.

Taking his hand on hers, Cora raised Noah's empty hand to get the chest, then held both hands against herself.

Noah was staring in the mirror, but this time he also was looking at what was happening rather than the girl.

Now that Cora had allowed him to, Noah caressed her as they both took in deep breaths and tried their best to not let out sounds.

Letting go of her t-shirt, Noah moved his hand slowly over Cora's soft skin up to her breasts from inside as the other hand unhooked the bra.

A trick he had learned In high school with his only girlfriend.

His hand felt her flesh on the breasts as they turned their faces towards each other to share long, passionate kisses, which turned to aggressive ones as the moment took them away.

Noah led her towards the bed, laid her down, and then came on top of her with his hand on her chest, feeling how hot and soft her chest felt.

Cora moved her hands over his hair, his neck, and the back of the ears, and then to his chest. She felt just how hard his chest was turning from heavy workouts and the beating heart ready to explode out of its cage.

When the tension got too strong, Cora closed her eyes and let the passion lead the way as her hands moved down his developed abs. She courageously forced her hand inside his pants.

For a moment Noah stopped kissing and caressing her, then went on kissing her neck, the collarbone, and then her chest on both sides.

With Cora's hand inside his pants, she made soft irregular movements to each side, making Noah lose focus on what he was up to.

Feeling too much, Noah bit her nipple softly, sending shockwaves all around her body, to which he replied with a soft moan and got hold of him tightly.

As they made each other burn, Noah trailed his fingers down her body and when he was about to touch her crotch from outside, Cora said over the heavy panting, "Do you have a condom?"

Grabbing his wallet in one hand while the other was on her chest, Noah dropped it on the bed, then let her touch him as he hurriedly got one condom out and then ripped it open.

Meanwhile, Cora was undoing his belt and then was ready to pull his pants down.

Cora got hold of the open condom with one hand and then without looking made her way to the other hand, holding his penis before placing it perfectly on top and rolling it down his length perfectly.

After that, Noah peeled her buggy short of those beautiful legs hastily. With only the buggy t-shirt on her, Cora laid back as Noah trailed kisses all over her face, hair, lips, and neck.

Directing him inside her, Cora let out a moan and then followed up with more as Noah softly moved his hips. He was gentle as he can be, and his whole body was tingling. It was hard for him to enter inside her, and so he looked inside her dark aroused eyes for assurance.

She put her hand around his waist, trying to make him go faster and stop tormenting her like that as she let out more moans.

When he felt it coming, Noah hurried his pace, and that got them both panting and fighting for air and they finally fell to the sweet agony together.

Noah rolled his body next to hers.