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NOAH
Iwasn’t proud of the sound that escaped my throat.
I fucking whimpered.
“God, Em,” I said, voice shaking as I whipped my shirt off lightning speed. I had never removed my clothes faster in my life. “The thought of feeling you all wet and slippery against me? That’s a fantasy.”
“Y-you’ve thought about me like this?”
“Wet and in the tub?” My voice deepened. “Hell fucking yes.”
Naked, hard as hell, I slid into the tub and pulled her back toward my chest, so there was no distance between us. Steam filled the air with the sweet scent of the bubble bath I bought—I’d asked Sloane for suggestions, and she nailed it—and the heat from the water combined with Em’s skin was enough to kill me.
I ran my nose along her damp neck, inhaling her delicious scent and tasting her skin. “I didn’t plan for this, by the way. This was all for you. Feels important that you know that. My intentions were very,verypure. Swear it.”
“Noah,” she moaned, nestling deeper against me. My cock dug into her back, and I tried, hard, not to think about how close I was to sliding inside her.Just an inch closer…
“Yeah, baby?” I felt drugged. High onher.I slid my hands down her sides, over her hips, up and over her breasts and beaded nipples. I couldn’t stop touching her, feeling her. I was addicted to her, plain and simple.
“This is the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me.”
“Mm, well, that gives me motivation to do more. I’m competitive, you know, even with myself. I want to beat every other memory you have.”
She chuckled, but the sound morphed into a moan when my hand dipped between her legs. “Oh,oh.”
“Can I touch you there?” I paused, ensuring she wanted this too. “Because I can massage you. Nothing else. That was my plan.”
“Touch me, please.”
Thank god.
I grinned against her neck, letting my fingers explore between her thighs and tease her. “Have you thought about me touching you like this?”
“Noah, yes, oh my god.”
“Mmm.” I pinched her clit, then massaged it and repeated the process. “Fuck, I love you like this. So trusting. So open. So mine. Do you want me to make you come, Em? Would that feel good?”
“Uh huh, yes.” She squirmed on top of me, her hands flying out to grip my thighs. She mewed, a sexy throaty sound. “I’m so… I need…”
“I know what you need, honey.” I tugged her earlobe between my teeth as I slid two fingers inside her. “Let me take care of you here. Relax and let go.”
She nodded against me, her whole body wet and slick moving against me as I pleasured her. She was tight, on edge. Her body was so tense, and I knew she was close, but I wanted todrag this out. I wanted her to come hard and long, so I drew it out.
I’d bring her close, then slow down.
“You’re so beautiful like this, Em, so perfect. So wet.”
“Please, Noah. Please, please, please.”
“You beg so well. God, new fantasy for me. You begging for me.” I nipped her collarbone as I finally brought her to orgasm. Her pleasure didn’t take long. I thrust a finger into her and used my thumb on her swollen clit. “Come for me, pretty girl.”
“Ohmygod.”
She thrashed in the water, the sound splashing and sloshy as she trembled around my hand. Her moans grew and echoed around the tile as she came hard and long. She kept shaking and groaning, and I refused to stop. My arm cramped, but she was releasing a week of stress, and I was the lucky bastard who got to help her. The only bastard who could help her.
“Fuck, you’re hot when you come,” I grumbled, my lips brushing her neck.
