Chapter 6: Pissing contest

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Isla’s POV “Ooh…yes,f**k” Noah groans as I undulate my hips, sinking down to take all his length. My head falls back and I focus on trying to get him to touch the spot in me that has been aching since he started f*****g me. His thrusts match mine but he wasn’t touching where I needed him too. “Babe… I”m cumming” he whimpers and I sigh inaudibly. I didn’t want this to end so soon. Fuck. I guess I’m gonna have to fake this s**t. I bring my fingers to my c**t and rub myself aggressively, trying to actually trigger a somewhat real orgasm. Maybe I’ll get there if I try hard enough, I might get there. After twenty long seconds of forceful rubbing, nothing happens. When Noah cums, I throw myself against his chest and bury my head in the crook of his neck all while moaning like I’m featured in some B-rated porn movie. This isn’t the first time I’ve had to fake an orgasm with Noah and my acting skills are up to par so he doesn’t suspect a thing. His breathing steadies and I lift my face to look at his. “Again?” I ask hopefully that I’d at least get to finish today. “Maybe later…I want to freshen up a bit” he gives me a weak smile and pecks my forehead. I hum in response as he gets up from our bed and heads to the shower. I gather the duvet to my chest and release a short silent scream. I guess it can't be helped. It's been a more than stressful trip for him. Reaching for the bedside table, I open its drawer and take out the one thing that might actually help with my situation. Well you know what they say, A vibrator is a girl’s best friend. *an hour later* Noah and I are seated in the kitchen island eating breakfast. We both have work today but I called in late so I could spend a little more time with him. Sue me for missing my boyfriend. “So, how was Chicago?” I ask, taking the last bite of avocado toast I made for the both of us. “Great” he replied, his voice mechanical. Okay, weird. He's never given a vague ass answer like that before. I scrunched my nose a bit and released an awkward laugh. “Just great?” I probe getting up from my seat and taking my empty plate to the sink , “like you didn't do anything remotely interesting apart from work?” He looks up from his phone while still chewing on his toast. “Well, I did get to visit the Cloud gate. Apart from that, everything else was so-so” “Hm, okay” I sigh, turning to wash the dishes. I mean, he could have at least said he missed his girlfriend. I hear the chair getting pulled back before Noah's hands circle my tummy, hugging me from behind. My body relaxes slightly in his hold. “It was sort of boring because I didn't get to take you with me though,” he said, kissing me above my hairline. Still salty about his response, I pretend not to hear him. He chuckles, spins me around and brings his lips to mine. Pecking my lips, once then twice before diving in completely. I give in with a little reluctance, lifting myself on my tiptoes to kiss him back. His hands settled, found my waist and gave me a slight squeeze. He pulls away from the kiss a little. “Baby, did you put on some weight again?” he asks when his fingers find my love handles. “Uhm, I don't know. I haven't gotten it checked yet.” I know I’m not supposed to be exactly offended when he says stuff like that, well I’m trying not to be. I've never inherently been super slim, I've gained a little weight here and there over the years, even Ethan thought I looked good in the dress I wore to dad's birthday. Ugh, not the time brain. Seriously. His phone chimes and he leaves me to pick it up from where he left it on the island table. Noah's face lights up when he looks at the screen, I guess something good happened then. I smile too despite being slightly mad at him, what can I say seeing him happy makes me happy. “Something good happen?” I ask, he looks up and clears his throat instantly. “Not really, why'd you ask?” I fold my hands around myself and lean back against the counter. “You were smiling like you'd just won the lottery” I said in a duh voice. He pockets his phone and steps towards me once more. “ Nah, nothing really important, just the office. The feedback I received from the business deal is quite good.” I smile, yep thought so. Closing the small distance between us, I throw my hands round his neck. “I've got to go to the office now though, there are still a few things that need to be handled.” My facial expression switches up so fast and he chuckles. “Chill, Isla I'll be back before dinner time.” “Well sue me for missing my boyfriend” I pout, he's been gone for a whole two weeks. It was only supposed to be a week during dad's birthday but he called and said he was asked to take another week. He pecks me on my forehead then my cheek and finally my lips, my smile returns. “Fineeee” I huff and roll my eyes dramatically. He laughs and leaves me to go get dressed. Well I guess I'm going to work earlier than I intended then.
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