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Maybe not fatal. But I think I’ve awoken a beast.
In a flash, Noah’s arms band around my waist as he lifts me to his chest. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around his waist. My dress is pushed up to accommodate his size between my thighs as I hold on for dear life.
Noah moves us deeper into the darkness of the alleyway, out of sight. My back knocks against the wall as he presses me between it and his body. The cool brick scratches my exposed skin, heightening the sensations zapping through me.
Clutching his shoulders, I feel the muscles bunch and move as he adjusts his grip. We’ve never been in such an intimate position before, and I’m not sure what’s going through his mind. My eyes try to read his in the shadows of the alleyway, but I can’t see for the life of me.
His breaths are coming in short, sharp puffs, as if he’s fighting for control—either that or I’m too heavy.
When he adjusts his grip again, I feel the unmistakable hardness of his cock pressing between my legs.Is this real?
I have to be dreaming. There is no way that Noah is letting me feel him in this state.
Noah inches his head forward until he’s resting his forehead on mine. It’s then that I can finally see his gaze. My hands move along the expanse of his shoulders and down over his straining biceps. I don’t know what’s happening, but I know I don’t want him to put me down.
There’s no denying it. I’m aroused, and he hasn’t even touched me. Not really. I want him to though… so bad. Fighting the urge to rock my hips against him, I squeeze my thighs around him.
Noah’s voice is husky and strained when he says, “I should put you down and walk away.”
Please don’t.
I have to quiet the needy voice in my head because I’m afraid that if I speak, I’ll break the spell he seems to be under.
“God, I should take you home and fucking walk away.” His breath mingles with mine in the space between us and his fingers dig into the soft flesh of my thighs. “Angel.”
That single word, whispered with a tortured groan tells me of the fight he’s trying to win with himself. It’s one I hope, with all my might, that he loses. With that one word he’s begging me to be the strong one. The one to tell him no, but how can I when it’s what I’ve always wanted? Whenhe’swhat I’ve always wanted.
My cool fingers grip onto his face, tilting it up so he’s forced to look at me. My eyes search his, looking for any sign that he might not want this. All I see is heat, longing and a hint of something I can’t quite identify.
I move forward until our mouths are less than an inch away from each other. Breathing him in, I can practically taste him. Sixteen year old me is rejoicing at the fact that I’m about to kiss the man who’s had my heart for over ten years.
Any thoughts I might have are cut off when Noah closes the gap between us, taking the lead and kissing me.
Noah freaking Parker is kissing me.
With his mouth.
How is this even happening?
Okay, sixteen year old me needs to calm down and let me enjoy the moment.
His lips are soft as they move over mine. It's a stark contrast to the roughness of his beard. In this moment, I’m certain that I could kiss this man for an eternity. When Noah opens his mouth, I allow him entry and the first touch of his tongue on mine is like coming home.
It’s like he’s putting all the care he has for me into this kiss. He’s consuming me and I’m consuming him right back. He’s happy to feed me his soul as he devours mine.
Noah’s moans fill my ears, urging me on as I roll my hips into him, a desperation I’ve never felt taking over as I try to relieve the ache building inside of me.
Never in my life have I wanted to be taken against a wall more.
He breaks the kiss and I suck in lungfuls of air, tipping my head back against the brick as I look up at the dark sky above. Noah’s mouth moves down the exposed column of my throat, dropping kisses and nips in a trail to my chest.
I wish we were somewhere more private, so we could be naked and really explore each other, but I’m worried that if I suggest we go home, he’ll stop. If we move, he could come out of whatever fog he’s in that’s allowing him to indulge inme.
No. I’m just going to enjoy this moment before it ends.
We’re staying and if it means our first time together is against a wall in a dirty alleyway, then so be it. At least we’ll have had a first time.
Noah’s hips buck against my pantie clad pussy and I release a moan that draws his attention back to my face.
