Page 146 of Break the Ice


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“Got it.” My heart soared in my chest because it was easy to run away with myself when he spoke like that.

To believe that maybe this time would be different.

He’s Noah Holden—his first love is and always will be hockey.

I silenced the little voice of doubt, refusing to let anything ruin the moment.

“That being said, I’d really, really like to get you off now.”

I pressed my lips together, giving him a shy nod.

“Tongue or fingers?” The heat in his eyes burned into me, searing me from the inside out. I hesitated and he added, “Use your words, Aurora.”

“Fingers,” I said, voice a little shaky. “I want you to kiss me while you touch me.”

“Good girl.” He spun us, trapping me between the wall and his body, and wasted no time shoving his hand inside my pants.

“Noah,” I gasped as he worked me open and pressed two fingers slowly inside me, his thumb applying just the right amount of pressure on my clit.

“Look at you, shortcake.” He leaned in, ghosting his mouth over mine. “So wet for me.”

My hips began rocking, searching for more… more… more.

“That’s it, baby. Ride my hand. Take what you need.”

“God, Noah…” I panted, barely able to catch my breath because it felt so damn good, like a warm wave rolling through me again and again. Rising higher and higher. “More, I need—”

Noah kissed me, his tongue licking into my mouth, mirroring the way his fingers curled inside me. It was sensation overload, my body trembling with pleasure so intense I didn’t know whether to beg him to stop or beg him to never stop.

“I can feel your pussy fluttering around my fingers,” he murmured the dirty words against my mouth. “I think she likes me.”

“Noah!”

He pulled back slightly to look at me, mischief twinkling in his eyes. “I think she especially likes it when I do… this.” He rubbed a place deep inside me, and his name fell from my lips in whispered prayer as I splintered apart.

Noah.

Noah.

Noah.

I came down to him grinning—no, smirking—at me.

“Yeah, she fucking loved that.”

“Oh my God… stop,” I breathed.

“That was fun.”

“It was.”

“You know what this means, shortcake.” I arched a brow, and he chuckled. “I’m going to have a really hard time keeping my hands off you.”

CHAPTER 28

NOAH

Sneaking around with Aurora was my new favorite thing.

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