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He looked at her in awe, struck speechless by her words—so much so she could swear his eyes glistened with tears.
“Can I move?” he asked, and when she nodded, he withdrew almost all the way before thrusting into her again.
Noelle arched into him, whimpering at every little thrust. Once he was sure he wasn’t hurting her, he established a slow, steady rhythm as he made love to her just as she’d imagine for years on end. The mere fact that they were wrapped in such an intimate embrace, a part of him inside of her, made her tear up at the enormity of the moment.
This wasit. This was what she’d fought for so hard. This feeling of completeness that only he could give her. And despite the initial discomfort, she quickly realized that her dreams hadn’t held a candle to the reality of being with him—of being his.
“I want you to come this time,” he told her. “You’re going to come,” he declared as he reached between their bodies, his thumb finding her clit and stroking her in tandem with his thrusts.
Her breath caught in her throat as she felt tiny spikes of pleasure spreading through her.
She felt him everywhere, and in no time, she started convulsing around him, her nails digging in his back as she screamed her release.
“That’s it. I can feel you. Fuck… You’re gripping me so tight,” he groaned. A moment later, he came too, his warm seed coating her insides again.
He collapsed next to her, breathing hard.
They were both on their backs, staring at the ceiling. Slowly, his hand reached for hers, squeezing it.
“Thank you for saving me,” he said as he turned his head to look at her.
She met his gaze, a euphoric smile pulling at her lips.
“Yousaved me, Raf. The thought of you was the only thing that kept me going.”
They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, but soon Noelle needed to leave before anyone would get suspicious.
“I’ll come in the afternoon,” she promised with a kiss. She quickly put on her clothes, reluctantly leaving him behind.
She hurried back to the house, and as she sneaked inside her apartment, she found Lucero still sleeping as she’d left her.
Taking her clothes off and putting on a pair of pajamas, Noelle went to her own bed.
eighteen
The following morning,Noelle was very chipper, a wide smile painted on her face from the moment she woke up.
“What has you so happy today?” Lucero asked groggily. She was utterly hungover and could barely move around without feeling ill. “You’re not feeling sick. How?” she groaned, chugging more water.
“You drank more than me.” Noelle shrugged. “And it was your first time drinking. Maybe that’s why?”
Lucero shook her head, heading back to bed.
“I’m calling in sick today,” she mumbled.
“Good. Stay in bed and keep hydrated. I’m going to work,” Noelle declared, taking great care with her appearance.
“You’re not going to him again, are you?” Lucero raised a brow.
“Well… Not exactly. Maybe.” Noelle smiled. “I’ll see.”
“Just be careful. You don’t want something to happen to you like last time.”
“I’ll be careful,” she promised, heading out and leaving Lucero to rest.
She almost skipped on the way to work—that’s how happy she was. Although she was very sore between her legs, it had all been so worth it, she would have done it a thousand times over. In fact, she was ready to do it again.
Starting the day as usual, she went to her office and checked some reports, paying special attention to Raf’s sheet. He’d said the drugs put him in a perpetual state of near-arousal. She’d had to ask one of the doctors about that, since she was curious what it was that caused it. As far as she knew, they hadn’t had that problem with the original formula she’d overseen.
