Noah’s expression grows borderline angry. “What an asshole.”
I shake my head. “Sorry, like I said … ruining things by oversharing.”
“Audrey Isabella Mendez, look at me.” My eyes land on him and he flashes me a coy smile. “You could never ruin anything.”
“Okay,” I whisper before kissing him again.
His blue eyes darken. “You realize once this happens—once we do this—there’s no going back?”
My smile widens. “Well, then we might as well do it right the first time.”
Noah looks at me with his brow raised. “Do it right?”
I lean into his shoulder, kissing his ear lobe. “Yeah, I want you to be the first and last guy to come inside me. With nothing between us.”
“Auddie Girl,” Noah whispers before kissing me again.
He rolls us so I’m laying down and he’s on top of me. My arms wrap around his waist and when his hand trails the underside of my bra, a small giggle slips out.
It’s quickly replaced with a moan when his thumb brushes over the fabric.
“I can’t believe I’m touching you in my bed … in my house,” he whispers with disbelief in his voice, as if he’s in awe of this moment.
His hands fumble to lower the cups of my bra and I let out a giggle.
“Shut up, I’m nervous,” he groans out. “I’ve waited a long time for this moment.”
“I always pictured us being awkward our first time, but I never expected you to be nervous. I imagined a strong, confident, Noah.”
Noah’s eyes shine with mischief. “Fine, I can do that.”
He grabs me, arching my back, igniting a squeal from me. His fingers quickly unclasp my bra and a moment later he’s thrown it across the room.
Standing, he quickly grabs the sides of my underwear, tugging them down my legs.
“Holy shi-shit,” I murmur.
Noah’s eyes scan my body with a hunger I’ve never seen from him. It’s like a switch has flipped in his mind.
“Fuuuucccck, baby,” he groans, leaning down to kiss my lips again. “I don’t even know where to start,” he says, but as he trails his mouth down my neck and to my chest, I’m quite confident he knows exactly where he’s starting.
His tongue darts out of his mouth, flicking my nipple and I let out a squeak. I feel the smile on his face as he does it again and again, his other hand cupping my other breast.
“You're perfection,” he mumbles, sucking harder. “I missed my girls.”
“Your girls?”
“Yes, Maria and Mabel,” he jokes with a wicked grin.
I can’t help but laugh. “Jesus,No. What a weird choice.”
“Too bad, now can I get back to giving them a lovedown or are there any other concerns you have?”
“Nope, as you were!”
“Good, I owe them at least fifteen kisses each,” he says, before planting a long kiss on my right breast.
My hands fall into his hair. “Okay, suck up.”
