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We leave the room together, heading for the stairs.
The energy boost I got when I replenished my magic has dipped a little.
I let Ivy march on ahead, taking my time to get back to the master bedroom.
Going back to bed wasn’t really in my plans.
Noah isn’t the type to lie around once he’s awake.
I expect to find him showered and dressed by the time I’m back, but he’s still under the covers, stretched out like he’s doing his best impression of our Omega on a weekday morning. The look is complete with tented covers at his crotch.
I close the door and shed the jeans I put on to go downstairs.
He opens his eyes, and smiles. “You came back.”
“Of course, I did,” I tell him. “I promised I would, didn’t I?”
“You promised to come back tobed,” he reminds me.
I strip out of Everett’s T-shirt and drop it on the floor before I take another step toward the bed.
He sits up on his elbows, his dark eyes moving down my body.
“I’m coming,” I tease. “You’re just being impatient.”
“If you want impatient, I can show you what that really looks like,” he growls, pulling the covers down and moving forward.
He reaches out to hook his hand in the front of my panties and tug me closer to the bed. I don’t see his claws, but my panties fall away a second later, and I know he ripped the material to get them out of his way a few seconds faster than pulling them down. He offers me his hands and take them, climbing onto the bed and falling into his arms.
“Now, you’re keeping your promise,” he tells me, tugging the tangled sheets away from his lower body. “I missed you so fucking much yesterday.”
He was gone most of the day, but there was so much going on.
There still is, and it doesn’t matter. I’ll always make time for my mates.
“I’m here now,” I tell him, reaching out to take his cock in my hand. “You don’t have to miss me anymore.”
He closes his eyes, groans as I work him the way he likes it.
I grasp him firmly and move my hand slowly, enjoying listening to his breathing quicken at my touch.
“I need to be inside you,” he murmurs, as he opens his eyes.
I stop stroking him, and he kisses me.
I wrap my arms around his neck and straddle his lap as I kiss him back.
He strokes his hands through my hair, over my back and over my ass.
I don’t feel my heat start to awaken until the knuckles of one of his hands start to brush over my belly, moving downward. Noah’s touches are like that. He has so many ways to heat me up before he even gets close to my most sensitive parts. I slicken with arousal before his hand moves between my legs.
He moans when he feels how wet I am. I break our kiss and he gazes up at me as he starts to stroke me nice and slow, getting my clit as wet as my pussy.
“You feel so good,” he tells me.
“I’ll feel even better once you make me come.”
“Fuck,” he curses, his hand dropping away from between my legs.
