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It feels so good I can’t find it in me to be a brat about it.
His hands find their way to my feet, where he slowly, carefully, releases each buckle, unwinds the straps, and pulls each shoe off.
Noah moves so slowly my mouth is watering by the time he’s finished.
My back arches when his thumb works over the arches of my feet.
“I swear to god, if you suck my toes, I’ll scream. I promise, it’ll ruin the mood.”
“I’ll be good.” He kisses my ankle, his warm breath wafting over my skin and sending tingles zinging up my legs.
“I take it you're a leg man,” I joke, watching him take his time. There’s a lot of ground to cover.
Noah kisses his way slowly over my calf, then bends my leg at the knee. “I like all of you. If it’s part of you, I like it.” He places my knee over his shoulder, and I suck in a shocked breath. Is he going to—
No, it’s not that. Not yet. He’s making out with my thighs. But he’s awfully close. Just when I think he might, Noah adjusts me again, pushing me onto my side as if I’m nothing but a rag doll.
This is so new to me, I don’t even have to remember what to do. No one has ever spoiled me, owned me so good. I tremble as his hands run up the back of my thigh, taking a handful of my ass.
“What’s this?”
I glance down and realize he found it—my hummingbird butterfly.
“That’s my little friend. His name is Harold.”
Noah runs his thumb over it, studying it. “Listen, Harold. You’d better shut your eyes. We need our privacy.”
I go from shaking with laughter to shaking with need as he pushes me onto my stomach and drags his lips over my tender flesh, shoving my legs apart, then tugging the thin line of cotton of my thong panties out of the way.
“Let me make you come, darlin’.” His voice is soft but somehow also tight. He’s dying for it as much as I am.
“Please, Noah,” I reply, wishing I didn’t sound so needy.
He kisses me on the hummingbird. He whispers something like “beautiful” as he sinks the tip of one finger inside.
I tighten around his touch, scarcely able to believe this is happening. So fast, maybe too fast. But I know…I just know he would stop if I asked him to.
He’s shown me who he is over and over and over again.
Noah sinks a second finger inside me. “Now how’d you get so wet, hmm?”
“Noah!” I grit out, squeezing on his fingers.
“Tell me.”
“Y-you. You did that,” I stutter.
And now he has me on my knees as he reaches around to palm my stomach with his free hand. I look back at him, and the gleam in his eye is completely wild. His face is tight, giving him the look of a predator. He lazily roams up the inside of my stretchy dress until he cups one breast, the other hand working over my pussy.
“Noah.”
“What is it, sweet thing?”
My brain buffers on the endearment before deciding that I like it.
“M-my dress. Hold on.”
Together we work the dress until it’s off and chucked to the floor. I don’t even care that he’s still dressed and I’m down to my thong and the satin bra I wore for tonight.
