Page 129 of After All This Time

Sucking.

Licking.

Biting my lips.

Just when I think it can’t get any better or worse, he tilts my head so he can deepen our kiss.

I grip onto his shoulders for support since my knees are starting to give out. That’s when he bounces my body up, earning a gasp that escapes my mouth.

I wrap my legs around his thighs, circling my arms around his neck.

I don’t even know what’s right or wrong anymore.

He gently places my body on top of the bedsheet and there’s no space between us.

The way he’s kissing me is enough to send me into overdrive and I believe it’s having the same effect on him. I can feel his groin which is hard as a rock through the thin fabric of my underwear.

He has me under his spell and I can’t help but succumb to it. The moment he starts to grind against my soaked clothed clit, I release a desperate groan and my toes begin to curl.

Meanwhile, he’s still kissing me like I’m the only source of oxygen left for him to breathe out carbon dioxide.

He’s not wasting any time because he moves down to the lower half of my body, taking my underwear off.

He travels back up my body, kissing every inch of bare skin. Leaning back on his knees and feet, his blue eyes darken as he looks up at me. “Can I touch you?”

I nod. “Yes.”

Noah takes a deep breath as he reaches out to touch me.

The initial contact of his skin in between my thighs sends shockwaves all throughout my body.

After he moves his way up towards my clit, I release a spontaneous moan.

He lifts his head up to meet my gaze, smirking. “God, Dani. You’re fucking soaked for me.”

I roll my eyes, licking the inside of my cheek. “Oh, shut up.” Extending my arm to open the drawer of my night table, I pull out a condom.

He licks his lips, smirking. “And how long has that been in there?”

“Do you really want to know?”

He runs his fingers through his hair. “Just wondering if it’s going to be able to do its job.”

“It will.” Giving him a fake laugh, I narrow my eyes as he ditches his boxers.

I glance at the ceiling with my fist resting on my lips before my eyes gravitate in Noah’s direction.

My mouth hangs open when I see his dick.

How the hell is that going to fit inside me?

I distract myself by watching him as he rips open one of the packets with his teeth.

“Are you a dog?” I cover my mouth in an attempt to contain my laughter.

“You think you’re so funny, don’t you?”

“I think I’m hilarious actually.”

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