18 - You don't know how I feel being responsible for your first squirt.

***POV ISABELA***

I felt his hot tongue make contact with my intimate area, which was already sensitive to the size of my arousal. I sighed, biting my lip to suppress a loud moan that would come out of my mouth, I'm sure everyone in the motel would hear it. 

He runs his tongue along the entire length of my intimate area, taking me to heaven. 

“Moan for me, Isabela. Don't hold back your moans, beautiful. I want to hear you.”

He didn't even give me time to answer and slipped a finger inside me, which slipped easily through my wetness. I don't think I've ever been so wet in my life!

“Oh, my god,” I said out loud, arching my back off the bed as he sucked my clitoris and moved his finger around in me. “I won't last long like this...” My voice came out broken by moans because he was increasing his movements in me more and more. 

“You can cum, baby. Cum in my mouth, my whore.,” he says between his teeth, penetrating me hard with his finger. 

Those simple words were able to do indescribable things for me. My whole body shook, and I surrendered madly to the first orgasm of the night. I moaned loudly this time, and I'm sure everyone heard it. 

Gasping for breath, with my eyes closed, I was trying to put strength into my leg. But he didn't stop sucking me, he sucked all my orgasms away and kept doing his beautiful job. 

“Noah,” I moaned when he caught my big lips between his teeth and pulled. Fuck!

“Come on,” he said, taking my hand and forcing me to sit on the bed. “I want you to sit on my face,” he said perversely. It was impossible not to smile at him. 

Noah lay down on the bed and stared at me with that mischievous look that only he has. I stood up with my legs still weak and positioned myself so that I was facing him. 

“Sit on my face, hottie. Let's go!” He spoke, slapping my ass hard. 

I sat on his face, feeling his tongue play with my clitoris.

“Fuck," he moaned, slipping a finger into my pussy. 

I looked at the bulge in his pants, which was very obvious. I leaned forward to unzip.

"What are you doing?" he asked, because I stopped rolling and leaned forward, unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect member without delay. I took it in my hands and began to massage it slowly. "Fuck. Fuck. Holy shit," he said a lot of swear words. His member was very hard and I'm sure he was trying not to cum too quickly.

"You're big," I commented as I moved up and down. "Thick."

Noah held my ass tightly; I'm sure it was bruised.

He lifted his head a little and started sucking me again. I brought my mouth close to his member and ran my tongue over the head, he sighed and I continued to do this as a form of torture.

“PUT THAT COCK IN YOUR MOUTH,” he ordered.

“Talk straight to me or I'll bite,” I joked. 

“Please, my beauty, suck me,” he asked in a husky voice, and I couldn't resist. 

I nibbled on his member eagerly, sucking all of it like it was my favorite ice cream. 

It's so good to suck him. 

I sucked him and he sucked me, and we both moaned like crazy. 

I felt his member pulse in my mouth, announcing that he was going to come. He increased the movements of his fingers and the frequency of his tongue in my intimacy and I came even earlier than him, who only came after I had done so. 

I sucked all the cum out of him, leaving no trace if I wanted to. 

“Sit down for your man," he asked and I didn't hesitate to get up and position myself on top of him, on my back. I placed his member at my entrance and slowly lowered myself until I felt him inside me. We moaned together and he held my waist tightly so that I wouldn't move now. 

He didn't want me to move to avoid cumming quickly, but I wanted to drive him crazy today, so I squeezed my pussy around his member, making him moan and squeeze my waist even tighter.

“Fuck, you want to kill me!” He said it in his husky voice, which made him very sexy. 

“If you're horny, yes!” I began to sit slowly on top of him. 

He loosened his grip on my waist and began to run his hands over my bare back, sending shivers down my spine and causing me to moan even louder and faster. He kept moving his hand up until he reached the back of my neck, caressed it, and held my hair tightly in his hands, pulling my head back. 

He sat down on the bed, and I continued to sit on him, moaning hotly in my ear. He kissed my neck while holding my hair. 

“Sweetheart, tell me, are you going to be mine?” He asked. “Just mine?”

“Noah,” he pulled my hair even harder, eliciting another loud moan of pain and pleasure. 

“Answer me!” He ordered. 

“I'm just going to be... yours,” I said between moans. 

My words were like an encouragement to him, who began to move beneath me as I rode him. 

“My whore,” he groaned before coming inside me. I came along with him. “Get on all fours,” he asked, slapping my ass.

“No rest?” I asked in a broken voice. My legs were weak.

“I told you I was going to fuck you every which way today,” he stood up with me on top of him. How did he do it? He put me on the bed without pulling out of me and started to move slowly. 

“Noah,” I moaned, feeling him go deep inside me. He continued this delicious torture, thrusting in hard and out slowly. Fuck! 

I felt like peeing. I'm not going to lie. I closed my legs in shame.

“What's wrong?” He asked.

“Let's stop for a moment, I want to pee,” I said embarrassed. He laughed and looked at me with even more intensity. “What's wrong?”

“When you feel the urge, don't hold it in; just do it!”

“I'm not going to pee on you. What is this strange fetish, Noah?” I asked.

“Haven't you ever had a squirt?” He asked.

“I don't even know what that is," I replied, even more embarrassed at sounding like an uninformed fool. 

I feel so old for him... 

“Just don't hold back," he ordered, moving inside me again. 

I gripped the sheets tightly, moaning so loudly that even my throat hurt from the scream I let out. The urge to pee came again, and this time I didn't hold it back. 

Noah was quick and turned me to face him, pulling out of me and starting to masturbate me quickly, looking into my eyes as I squirmed with pleasure. I felt a lot of liquid coming out of me, and no, it wasn't peeing. 

It was the best orgasm of my life. 

I was gasping for breath, trying to regain my dignity, and I didn't dare to face Noah.

“You don't know how I feel being responsible for your first squirt.”