3rd Person
Dixie slept like a baby the entire night, while Noah remained awake all night debating his options. He wanted her, but he also wanted the position. It was a difficult situation. He knew it wasn't going to make or break his career, but he'd always wanted that job.
In life, we will encounter barriers; but, we must allow them to pass us by without hesitation.
Noah spent the entire night in a state of concentration. He was unable to sleep. He didn't know what to do with himself because the assembly was only a few weeks away. He cursed himself frequently, believing that an apparently easy decision should not have needed a lifetime of thinking.
Dixie awoke horny and sassy, and she wanted to tease him before they both went to school. She'd been without a complete form of intercourse for about a week or three, and she was feeling tired and impatient.
To get his attention, Dixie slid her hands down his abs while making sexy noises. Noah wasn't sleeping, so he could hear her, but he was curious to see how far she'd go. She was in command, even if she didn't realize it. She slid her hands into his underwear and began caressing him, causing him to twitch slightly. He awoke because the sensation was too strong to ignore.
"Good morning, to you too." He grinned and glanced at her, saying, "You woke up on the right side of the bed."
She straddled him after flipping over on top of him. Her lips brushed against his lips, neck, and the whole of his face. Each intentional kiss drew them closer together. This morning, she wasn't rushing anything; it was all about the need and sensation. Her kisses were not only lust-filled, but also love-filled and passionate.
In between heaving gasps, Noah muttered, "I'm not much of a kisser, but damn." Dixie was putting on quite a show.
She smirked and thought to herself, "There's nothing like early morning head."
She proceeded down to his lower body and started working with that concept in mind. She moved slowly and deliberately, not wanting to rush anything. She took his tip in her mouth and licked the pre-cum off his tip as she worked her way down his shaft. She gulped as she looked at his fully erect manhood. Dixie was clearly not going to grow accustomed to Noah's size.
He could feel her gentle tongue licking back and forth across the shaft on the bottom of his cock. As her head bobbed slowly up and down, he brushed his hands softly over her medium-length, dark hair. She stares up at him with her cock in her mouth on occasion, a sight of hunger and love that always pushes him over the edge.
"Mhmm," she murmurs as the overwhelming sensation takes hold of her.
As much as he wants to continue in this position, feeling the heat of her lips wrap around him as they move up and down his shaft, there comes a point when he can't stand it any longer. She senses the end is approaching, and despite the fact that she knows he understands, she still likes to say it.
"Cum in my mouth."
Many times, this is all that is needed, and this is one of them. His climax arrives as his cock swells up in her mouth. As she swallows his cum, the sensation is tremendous, but it pales in comparison to the feelings that follow. She finally lets his cock slide from her lips, almost reluctantly, and smiles up at him from her knees.
She took off her nightgown, revealing that she was not wearing a bra. Noah didn't waste any time in putting one of her boobs in his mouth and licking and playing her nipples. She was soaked but needed to be replenished. She required more, as did they both.
Noah placed his hands on her clitoris and began rubbing it in slow circles, causing both of them to whimper softly. It was all of it. He aligned his manhood in front of her and let her ride him. Seeing her bounce up and down on his dick with her boobs bouncing up and down was the nicest part.
They were small, but they got the job done. With a single phrase, they arrived at the same time and shared their orgasms. Dixie flopped down on his chest, refreshed and energized.
As she lay on his chest, Noah remarked, "Damn, let's wake up all the time."
"I'm tired, but because it's Friday, can I skip school?"
"I don't think that's a good idea, Dixie," he said.
She pleaded, "You don't have to stay with me; just leave and I'll be good."
He eventually agreed and walked downstairs to grab some water. Noah considered everything, including his own life. He was certain that he wanted and needed to be with this woman. He aspired to be her dominance, her love, and her happiness, or at the very least appear to be. He wanted to be able to take her out on dates, have children with her, and travel with her over the world, and he couldn't care less about who approved or didn't.
He got everything he ever wanted. He's worth a lot of money. He was well-educated and had earned his degrees. He made his parents proud, and he wished the same for her. Her course would have ended soon, and everything would have been sorted out.
As he ascended the steps, he called her name but got no response. Dixie was in bed, completely naked and entwined in the covers, knocked out cold. She appeared to be ethereal. Noah got out his phone, took a photo of the lovely scene, and set it as his lock screen. Along with the blankets, every part of her body was bent out. It was absolutely something that needed to be framed, and he might just do it since he's so unpredictable.
He locked his gaze on her for a few moments before showering and heading to work. In the morning, warm water was a man's best friend. It comforts his soul and brings down his long-lasting Dixie-induced erection, which he always has.
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Dixie awoke alone in his bed, thinking Noah had left until she heard the shower water running. She decided to call her mother to check on her and see how she was doing, as well as to reassure her that she was safe. Noah had been mentioned by Heidi to Marc and Charli. Charli had been persuaded for a long time, but Marc needed a bit more convincing.
He was relieved that Dixie had found happiness, but he wasn't satisfied it was because of her teacher. They exchanged "I love you's" at the end of the call, then Dixie went to go through Instagram. She decided to skip school for the day since she was exhausted and wanted a break, plus she knew Richard would be there.
Noah walked out of the bathroom wearing his robe. She had never seen anything like this before, yet she was enthralled by it. She could get used to seeing him like way when she woke up.
"Noah!," she exclaimed "Don't get me and the covers wet," she warned.
It was already too late. He jumped on her and smothered her with kisses, leaving her with no choice but to change her sheets and take a shower. She had never seen him so carefree and content as he was now. It was giving her the most imposing impression and extending her mood.
"What if I died," she murmured solemnly as she flopped back in bed.
"You're such a drama queen," he continued, but was cut off by a phone call.
"When does your phone never ring?" she asked, her voice irritated. Noah's phone keeps ringing at odd moments.
"Grab it for me," he said as he dried off. "Who is it?" he wondered.
"Well, that was your mother, and oh my my, who is that on your Lock Screen?" she gasped.
At this point, he thought she was stupid, but not in a bad manner. She had no way of knowing the woman wasn't her.
"We'll call her back later," he said, smiling. "I took that picture earlier this morning while you were sleeping," he added.
Her heart did backflips and leaps. This was a significant step forward. She was on the lock screen, and her photo looked sultry and alluring. She honestly believed it was some sort of Pinterest painting. Dixie was the most beautiful work of art, and Noah was the patron. That was something she'd never forget. For her, it was the little things that mattered. It was the little things that actually meant to her, no matter how much costly junk she acquired from a man. Noah had already gotten ready for work by the time she finished staring.
"Oh, yeah, call my mother. He stated, "The passcode is 26/07."
"That was the day I met you in class," they both said. She could have sobbed right now. She wished she could cry. However, only happy tears flowed.
"I apologize for missing your call; I was in the shower."
"Good morning, my lovely boy. Your father, sisters, and I will be having supper with you tonight," she remarked.
As he brushed his hair, Noah wondered, "What happened to calling ahead?"
She chuckled and added, "That's no fun."
"That's not a -," he said glimpsing at Dixie "Mom, that's not a good id-"
"If it's because of that great girl you always talk about, don't worry, I'm not going to bite." Amy smiled as she continued, "We'd all love to meet her."
"Is Matt planning on joining us?"
She chuckled uneasily, "No, Haley doesn't like him very much."
"Great, neither do I," he exclaimed, "fine, I'll see you then."
"5:00 p.m. I love you, sweetie."
"I love you much more, mom, and please tell dad and everyone that I said hello."
"Hello, Noah's mother," Dixie whispered hesitantly as she slid beneath the sheets.
"Is that your lady friend, Noah?" Amy asked, startlingly.
"Yes," he said, laughing, "but she's shy," he added.
"Hiya, darling," Amy said. This was a particularly happy time for her. Her son had fallen in love, and she was overjoyed for him.
"Come out from beneath the sheets, Babe," Noah urged as he pulled the sheets away from her.
"How are you doing?" she asked sheepishly.
"Good, how about you?"
"I'm good, too," Dixie said with a smile, now that she was a little more at ease.
"I'll see both of you later," Amy stated before hanging up.
Dixie was freaking out. She'd met the parents of previous "boyfriends" before, but none of them seemed to matter as much as he did, and she simply hoped they were all understanding.
Dixie anxiously inquired, "Can I cook dinner?"
"You don't have to," Noah replied, "I'll be back in time. I'm just teaching two classes before heading to my office."
"Please, please, please?" she pleaded. She wanted to make the most of this opportunity.
"If you want," he responded, agreeing to her request. "My mother is a pescatarian, and my father like steak."
"Thank you, and bye, have a wonderful day!" she exclaimed as she leapt from her bed. After a lovely kiss, Noah exited the house. It's time for Dixie to prepare the nicest dinner she's ever had.