He cracked a small smile and pushed strands of hair away from my face. "Always trying to psychoanalyze me."
"I just want to understand you."
Noah went quiet for a moment. "I suppose… I like knowing that, in that moment, you need me more than you've ever needed anything. I want to be the only thing that can satisfy you. I want you dying for it. I want to know you want it."
"Noah…" My heart melted a little. "Is your kink enthusiastic consent?"
"Are you shitting me?"
"It it!" I grinned and placed a kiss on his nose. He immediately scrunched up his face in disgust. "You get off on enthusiastic consent. Noah Feminist Hart."
"Shout it to the world, why don't you?"
I just smiled and buried my head in his neck, enjoying his warm arms around me.
