Chapter 76 Freshman & School belle 1
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Updated : Sep 12th, 2025
Noah froze as Sophie's lips pressed against his, her hand cupping his cheek with feathery gentleness. His heart pounded in his ears, the taste of her drink still clinging to her mouth. He told himself to pull back, that this was wrong, too fast, but his body refused to cooperate.
Her tongue teased the seam of his lips and he parted them automatically, letting her deepen the kiss. She tasted like strawberries and champagne, sweet and heady. When her bare breasts brushed against his chest, the thin silk of her nightie doing nothing to conceal them, he couldn't help but groan softly.
"Sophie..." Her name came out as a question, a plea for clarity in the swirling confusion. But she just smiled against his lips, her hand sliding down his neck, over his collarbone, coming to rest over his racing heart.
"Shh," she murmured, her breath hot against his mouth. "Just relax. Let me take care of you."
She kissed him again before he could respond, more insistently this time. Her tongue swept into his mouth, stroking against his own, coaxing him to participate. He could feel himself responding despite the doubts swirling in his mind.
Noah's hands came up tentatively to rest on her hips, feeling the heat of her skin even through the thin silk. She arched into him with a soft sigh, the action making her breasts press more firmly against his chest.
"Touch me," she breathed, nipping at his bottom lip. "I want to feel your hands on me."
Reluctantly, Noah complied, his palms sliding up her sides until he could cup the weight of her breasts. They were perfect handfuls, fitting his palms like they were made for him. He brushed his thumbs over her nipples, feeling them pebble and stiffen under his touch.
Sophie let out a shuddering moan, her head falling back to expose the slender column of her throat. Noah took advantage, pressing open-mouthed kisses along her jawline, down to the hollow where her pulse fluttered frantically.
"Bedroom," she gasped out, grabbing his hand and tugging him urgently. "Now."
She led him down the short hall to what was clearly her room, decorated in soothing shades of blue and grey. The bed was huge, the duvet artfully rumpled like she'd just rolled out of it.
Before he could take in much else, she pushed him down onto the mattress and crawled on top of him, straddling his hips. The heat of her core pressed against him and he had to bite back another groan.
Sophie smiled down at him, all kiss-swollen lips and dark, wanton eyes. "Tell me what you want," she purred, rocking her hips against his slowly. "I'll give you anything."
Noah swallowed hard, trying to gather his scattered thoughts. But with her naked chest heaving above him and the feel of her moving against him, he couldn't seem to focus on anything but the need building in his veins.@@@@
"Sophie..." He reached up to tangle his fingers in her hair, trying to ground himself. "We shouldn't... I mean..."
She cut him off with another searing kiss, her tongue delving deep as she rolled her hips more firmly against him. He felt himself harden further at the contact, his body betraying his flimsy protests.
Sophie licked her lips at the sight, her eyes darkening with desire. "Mmm, looks like someone's happy to see me."
Noah flushed, suddenly feeling shy under her intense gaze. But before he could make a move to cover himself, she was there, her small hand wrapping around his shaft and giving him a firm stroke.
"Oh!" He jerked at the contact, his hips lifting off the bed. "Fuck, Sophie..."
She smirked up at him, pumping him slow and steady. "You like that, mmph? You like my hand on your big, hard cock?"
Noah could only whimper in response, his eyes fluttering shut as sensation overwhelmed him. He'd touched himself plenty of times, but this was different. This was Sophie's fingers on him, her touch confident and knowing.
"Look at me," she commanded, and his eyes flew open, locking with hers. "I want to watch you fall apart."
With that, she leaned down and swiped her tongue across the head of his cock, moaning at the taste of him. Noah cried out, his hand fisting in the sheets as he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth.
Sophie just smiled, her eyes never leaving his as she took him deeper. Her lips stretched around him, wet and warm and so fucking good. She started to bob her head, taking him inch by inch until he hit the back of her throat.
"Oh God, Sophie," he choked out, his hips rolling instinctively into her movements. "Fuck, your mouth... so good..."
She hummed around him, sending vibrations straight to his balls. He could feel his release building already, coiling tighter and tighter at the base of his spine. He knew he wouldn't last long like this.
"Gonna come," he gasped out, his fingers tightening in her hair. "Sophie, I'm gonna..."
But she just doubled her efforts, sucking him hard and fast until he was seesawing on the edge. With a hoarse shout, he tumbled over, his orgasm hitting him like a tidal wave.
Sophie swallowed every drop, her throat working around him as she milked him dry. He collapsed back against the pillows, boneless and spent, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.
"That was..." He trailed off, at a loss for words. He'd never felt anything so intense in his life.
Sophie crawled back up his body with a satisfied grin, licking her lips. "Told you I'd take care of you," she purred, settling beside him and curling into his side.
Noah wrapped an arm around her automatically, his brain still fuzzy from the aftershocks of his release. He knew he should feel guilty for giving in so easily, for letting Sophie seduce him like this.
But in that moment, with her soft curves pressed against him and the taste of her still lingering on his tongue, he couldn't bring himself to care. Not when it felt this right.
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