Page 35 of Better Day


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But before I have time to tame my breathing, I feel his tongue tracing down my neck, taking the softest kiss on my skin at the base. He uses his knee to push my legs apart, not asking but taking possession of me. Straddling his thick thigh, the pressure is on my sex, and there is no way I can contain the moan that slips from me.

I’m dripping from the kiss alone, but as he starts to rub his leg up and down, I can’t contain it anymore.

“Tell me to stop, Cassie. Tell me to goddamn stop!”

It’s like he needs me to be the one to do the right thing, but I’m done with that. For once, I want to do what I want, no matter how bad it is. Sometimes you just want to be the bad girl.

“No. Fucking. Way!” I drop a hand to his ass and squeeze what feels like pure muscle. Tense, firm, and all sorts of perfect.

“I want this. I want you,” I whisper breathlessly in his ear as he’s devouring my neck. “All of you.”

“Then you’re going to get every single inch of me,” he says, his voice raspy and almost like he is struggling for air as much as I am.

Everything is moving at speed. He has my ass in his hands, and I’m up with my legs around his waist. Moving us through the room toward the hallway, he doesn't stop consuming the skin on my neck for even one moment. He walks straight into my bedroom, stopping at the end of my bed. I slowly let my legs fall toward the ground as he lowers me back down.

Noah takes my cheek in his hand, slowly stroking it with his thumb.

He's trying to slow this down, but we both know he’s fighting a losing battle.

“You need to be sure, bright eyes.” The strain in his words is like he's in pain waiting for my answer. That name makes my heart, that is already racing, flutter at the endearment.

“Noah,” I say, which earns me a tortured growl. “I’ve never been surer of anything in my entire life.”

Standing onto my toes this time, it’s me who takes his mouth like my life depends on it. I’m desperate for this man and have been since that first day. I’ve never felt like this about anyone before. Not this strong yearning need that I haven’t known what to do with until this moment. Where I know there is no going back.

I don’t want to stop.

“Make me yours.” My words aren't much more than a whisper, and I lower back down off my toes on to my feet.

My fingers fumble with the buttons on my shirt, trying to undo the first one.

“Stop.” I freeze at his stern word. “I get to unwrap you.” His strong hands brush mine away. “I’ve been waiting to see what is hidden under these clothes for so long.” The ferocity of the kisses has slowed into a sensual dance between our eyes. Noah doesn't look anywhere except directly into my soul while he slowly opens my shirt and lets it slide from my shoulders.

His gaze burns my skin as it trails down to see my body for the first time. His hand follows closely, down the sides of my chest. He then trails his finger with softness up the middle of my stomach and between my breasts. Goosebumps follow his trail, and I'm already trying not to shiver at every touch. He leans down to plant his lips on my chest just above my cleavage. The intimate touch almost takes my legs out from under me.

As he continues to kiss almost every inch of skin across my bare chest so softly, I want more. More of everything I think he is holding back on.

Slipping my hands behind me, flicking the clasp on my bra, the straps start to fall down my arms. The fabric loosens from over my breasts immediately.

Hearing the raspy growl, I know I have woken the desperate beast again. His hands move from my waist and pull my bra swiftly off, dropping it at his feet. He steps back one step and just stares. The intensity of it sends a shiver through my whole body.

“Perfect.” The word falls from his lips, like he’s in his own world. We're both standing here shirtless, transfixed on what we see. But seeing is only half of what I want. Touching is what I’ve longed for.

Like he can read my mind, he leans forward, and his mouth comes down, taking my aroused hard nipple into his mouth while he wraps his hands around both breasts and squeezes with just the right amount of pressure. I can’t help the gasp that comes from my mouth as he finally starts to devour me. He now reaches his strong arm behind me and pulls me toward him.

My head falls back as I’m gasping for air. The sensations that are rushing through me as Noah devours me. My brain is on overload, and I can’t even imagine how I’m going to cope as he touches me lower.

Fumbling with my hands on his waist, I want to get his pants off quickly. The dominating feeling on my body that I’ve longed for for so long is sending me soaring already. With his button on his cargo pants open, and as I’m pulling the zipper down, I feel the vibration on my chest as he moans from my hand brushing over his cock. Dragging back up over the rock-hard cock with my fingers, Noah pulls back, and the look in his eyes is one of absolute sexual frustration.

“Bed. Now!” Which has me scrambling backwards over the bed, while I feel like his stare could make me combust if he doesn’t look away.

Crawling over top of me, he’s on the prowl, seeking out his next meal, and that’s obviously me.

“Were you trying to get me naked?” Gently, his fingers sweep my stray hair behind my ear.

All I can do is be honest. “Yes.”

“Well, two can play at this game. Pants off now.” He takes another panty-melting kiss before he crawls back down the bed, laying more kisses on my body as he goes. His hands make quick work of my pants. Feeling the fresh air around my sex, I should be embarrassed, but I’m too aroused to even worry. I just want him to start exploring me, make my body sing.

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