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Noah takes a step back, as if he can’t quite believe it. He collapses onto the couch, his face pale as he squeezes his eyes shut.
We’ve wasted so much time.
Jack grimaces as he says, “I’m going to leave you two to do whatever it is you need to do. I just wanted to come over and say I was back in town. Maybe we can all go to dinner next week.”
Distractedly, I nod waving Jack off as he leaves. His words play through my mind over and over again like a recording. Today has been a lot.
“Are you okay?” I ask, taking a seat next to Noah.
He tugs me onto his lap, burying his nose in my neck as I straddle him. His voice is barely audible when he mutters, “Yes. Never fucking better, angel.”
I pull back, cupping his face. A smile pulls at my lips as I echo his earlier command, “Say it again.”
He doesn’t tease me. He knows what I need to hear. A seriousness taking over his face as he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. “I love you, angel. Always have and always will.”
I let his words sink in, luxuriating in his declaration.
He’s mine.
My hand swats at his chest and he covers the spot I hit. “What was that for?”
Folding my arms over my chest, I pout. “You told my brother you loved me before you even said it to me. And I told you a whole bun—”
I squeal, as Noah flips me onto my back, his body hovering over me on the couch. I’m momentarily distracted by the veins that pop in his forearms as he holds himself up.
He bucks into me, bringing my attention to his face. My moans come freely as I grip his hips, begging for more. There’s no denying the heat in his gaze, or the hardness pressing between my legs.
“Noah,” I plead.
His voice is thick with lust as he promises. “I’ll spend the rest of my life making these lost years up to you, angel. Any way you like. You own me. You have for a very long time.”
My hands roam over his shoulders and under his tuxedo jacket, pushing it off. Noah lifts up, pulling it all the way off and chucking it onto the floor before he claims my mouth. The kiss is searing and demanding. My mouth opens, welcoming his tongue inside.
When I can’t take anymore, I break the kiss, throwing my head back as we grind together. He takes the opportunity to suck on the sensitive skin on my neck.
His teeth graze my earlobe and he whispers, “I’m not going to make love to you on the couch, angel.”
He pulls away, resting his forehead on mine as our panting breaths mingle in the space between our mouths. I feel electrified. Tingles cover me from head to toe as my need for him builds with each passing second.
Standing from the couch, Noah towers over me. Biting down on my bottom lip, I barely contain my moans as my eyes land on the bulge in his pants. Squeezing my legs together, I try to ease the ache there.
Pulling me from the couch, he turns me in the direction of the bedroom, smacking my ass he demands, “Bedroom. Now, angel.”
I feel sexy and courageous as I throw teasing looks at him over my shoulder while I undress. It’s an effort to walk, my body on fire under his heated gaze.
When I reach the bedroom, I’m naked and aching for him. Noah’s arms wrap around me from behind and I tilt my head to the side to give him better access to my neck as he licks and nips at me. His warm, naked body presses into me. Somewhere along the way he must have lost his clothes too. I can’t help but be a little disappointed that I didn’t get to see him stripping for me.
I guess I’ve got the rest of my life to see that.
Noah’s hand moves up my body until his palm is holding my right breast. He rolls the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, the bud tight and almost painful. His voice is gruff as he demands, “Bed.”
I don’t need to be told three times. Moving toward the bed, I crawl into the middle, aware of Noah’s eyes on me as I do. Laying on my back, I wait for him, watching as he stalks toward me. The muscles of his body thick and powerful. And all mine.
Grabbing onto my ankles, he pulls me to the edge, lifting my legs to rest on his chest. His hands smooth up and down them as he looks down at me.
The first swipe of his finger through my folds has my back arching. He dips the tip of his finger inside, twisting it before he pulls out.
“Noah, please don’t tease me. Not right now.”
