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His other hand spanned the base of my throat as he held me in place. “Okay?” he whispered silkily into my ear.

I gave a sharp nod, willing to let him do just about anything to my body. The delicious loss of control ignited me like nothing else ever had. I whimpered when his fingers retreated, and moaned low when he replaced them with his cock.Yessss.

Wetness smeared across my skin as he splayed his hand on my stomach. Noah knew exactly how to make me burn. Hard, deep thrusts that seemed to hit every nerve ending in my body.

My nails dug into the headboard, and I couldn’t stop the delicate shivers running through me, from where we met up to the top of my head and down to the tips of my toes.

The light pressure of his fingers on my neck never let up, but Noah groaned into my hair. “Fuck, Chloe.”

I was close,so close, when I heard the apartment door shut, but it didn’t register as important until D’s voice reached me.

“Surprise, assholes. I’m here early.”

Mac laughed, sounding way closer than he should have been. I glanced over my shoulder and sucked in air. A thin bar of light from the hallway lit up the growing darkness.

We’d accidentally left Noah’s door cracked. Alarm tightened my chest even as I clamped down on Noah inside me, balanced on the brink of an orgasm.

“Door’s open,” I managed without letting out a moan.

Noah tensed for a second, then instead of stopping, he rolled us over without missing a beat. He braced himself on one forearm and slid his hand over my mouth, pressing his lips to my ear.

“Hold on tight and don’t make a sound,” he whispered.

I arched up, too far along to stop and too turned on by the chance we might get caught. My legs curled around his hips, and he reached between us for my clit. My inner muscles clenched as the added stimulation threw me over the edge.

“Yes, Chloe,” he whispered in my ear.

Noah pressed his mouth to my shoulder, muffling the groan as he came. Both of us silently gasped for air, and my heart beat like a thousand butterflies in my throat. His head raised enough to meet my gaze, and I saw the same illicit pleasure in his eyes. He’d liked the danger of getting caught as much as I had.

Hell, we might still get caught.

Mac’s voice came from the living room, and I tensed. “Hey, man, good to see you. Shaw and Noah are out, but I’m free for some shenanigans. Just gotta grab something from my room real quick.”

He got louder as he came down the hallway toward us. Instead of turning into his room, the crack in our door disappeared with a quiet snick. Their muffled voices faded until the front door slammed shut.

I collapsed back with a deep exhale. Noah rolled away, disappeared into the bathroom for a moment, then sat on the bed next to me, bare ass naked. My pulse hadn’t settled yet, and judging from the churning in my stomach, it wouldn’t as long as I was naked in here with Noah where D could spot us.

“Did Mac just cover for us?” I asked.

Noah let out a short laugh. “Yeah, I think he did. Good to know Mac is still capable of surprising me.” He tilted his head when I scooted past him. “Going somewhere?”

My legs were still jelly, but I took my chances standing. When I didn’t immediately sink to the floor, I dropped a hard kiss on his mouth and started searching for the clothes I’d discarded earlier. “That was hot, but I should head home before D checks my place.”

Noah jerked his chin toward the living room. “D is probably standing outside the front door with Mac right now.”

“I’ll go out the window.” I grabbed my leggings and shoved one leg in before realizing they were backward.

“You’re going to climb out the window?” he asked, scrubbing a hand down his face. “Come on, Chloe. Isn’t this a little dramatic, even for you?”

I tried not to be hurt by the last sentence, but it took work. My toe got stuck on my pants, and I nearly sent myself catapulting back onto the bed. When I overcorrected, Noah caught me before I could faceplant into the ground. My hero, as usual.

Instead of setting me on my feet, he hauled me back onto the bed with him. “Take a breath. Mac will keep D busy.”

I relaxed with my cheek against his chest. He was right. Going out the window was crazy. None of the guys dared to burst into Noah’s room, not even Mac. As long as I stayed here with him until the others left, we’d be fine.

Noah ran his fingers through my hair, and the repetitive tugging lulled me out of my panic. Of course, we could always stay here until he had to leave for the game tomorrow instead.

“I want to tell D,” he said quietly.

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