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By the time we made it to the third floor, my hands were all over her, and we stumbled into her room in a tangle of limbs and hot, wet kisses.

“Off, your clothes need to come off.”

“Noah…” she breathed, her hands tracing a hesitant path down my chest.

I grabbed her hand and pushed it to my rock-hard dick, needing her to feel what she did to me.

“This is yours,” I drawled, sucking on the skin beneath her ear.

“Oh, God.”

“Feel how much I want you?” Easing back, I gazed down at her, dragging my thumb over her parted lips. She nodded, and my mouth curved. “Let’s get you naked.”

“No,” she said. “I want to do it.”

Hell yes.

“Sit on the edge of the bed.”

I pulled off my polo shirt and threw it on the floor before unbuttoning my jeans and dropping my ass to the end of the bed. Aurora smiled down at me, her eyes swirling with desire and uncertainty.

“I…”

“Strip for me, shortcake. Let me see your gorgeous body.”

Her eyelashes fluttered, her hands sliding down to the hem of her sweater dress. She sucked in a sharp breath before sliding it up her body and pulling it off, leaving her standing there in nothing but her leggings and bra.

“Look at you.” I reached for her, spanning my hand around her waist to pull her between my legs.

Aurora pressed a hand to my shoulder, steadying herself as I leaned in and pressed my mouth to her stomach, trailing my lips over the swell of her hips.

“It feels so good,” she moaned, her other hand going to my hair, fingers sinking into the unruly strands.

“You’re still dressed,” I looked up at her with a smirk.

Aurora slipped her hands into the waistband of her leggings and pushed them over her hips and down her legs. I helped her get them off and then let my eyes feast on her body. On every dip and hollow, the soft lines of her curves.

“When you look at me like that, I feel beautiful,” she whispered, her voice cracking with a mix of lust and uncertainty. “Help me with my bra?”

“With pleasure.” Skimming my hands up her waist, I reached around and unhooked the clasp. “Fuck, I love your tits.” I squeezed one into my hand, massaging it. But it wasn’t enough; I needed to taste her.

Lowering my mouth, I flicked my tongue over the dusky bud, reveling in the way she responded. “Feel good?” I asked.

“So good.” Her hands went back to my hair, letting me worship her tits with my mouth. My teeth and tongue. I couldn’t resist sliding my fingers between her cleavage, imagining what it would be like to put my dick there, letting me use her to get off.

My spare hand dropped to her panties, rubbing her through the thin material. “Are you wet for me, shortcake?”

“Why don’t you find out,” she sassed, her eyes shining with lust.

And I fucking loved it.

Hooking the material to one side, I slid two fingers between her folds, pushing them inside her. Aurora cried out, gripping my hair and pulling me closer.

“So fucking ready for me,” I crooned as I dragged my fingers out of her and plunged them back inside, my eyes fixated on the apex of her thighs.

“More,” she panted. “I need—”

Adding my thumb to the party, I rolled it over her clit in slow, torturous circles. Letting the pleasure build inside of her like a wave rolling onto shore.

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