Page 34 of The Enforcers: NOAH

He stroked them again, sending shivers to her core. “I’ve been waiting to see them,” he reminded her. “Warrior stripes, for a brave single mom.” He kissed each one. “I think they’re beautiful.”

Tears stung her eyes as he moved his mouth to her bare thigh. “And these are the thighs you called pudgy?” He ran a chocolate-dipped finger up the inside of one of them and followed it with his tongue. “I beg to differ. They’re soft.” Kiss. “And sweet.” Kiss. “And I want to bury myself in them and never come out.”

Another rush of heat pooled between her legs. He had to see that her panties were soaking, and she wanted to feel his tongue in all her naughty places, but she would never even have the words to ask for that.

Noah didn’t have her inhibitions. He ran his finger in light circles right over her core, teasing her. “And now I’m wondering what chocolate pussy tastes like.”

Mina went hot with embarrassment and desire. He moved her panties aside and slid his fingers underneath the cloth, stroking her slick folds. He dropped a soft kiss on the cloth over her clit. “Should I find out?”

Mina could barely speak. “Noah, please…”

He slid her panties off in one quick motion and hooked a barstool with his foot, sliding it over. He sat down, and then picked up the container and poured warm chocolate sauce right between her legs.

“Oh, fuck,” she whispered.

Noah grinned. “That’s the first time I’ve heard you swear.”

“I gave it up when I had Brock—oh, fuck.”

Noah was rubbing the warm chocolate between her folds, his fingers making sensuous magic. Mina forgot how to speak. She let her hips move in rhythm, gasping when he slid one finger up inside her, then two.

The warm chocolate mixed with her own juices was incredibly sensual and erotic. Noah filled her over and over with slow strokes of his fingers, until Mina was gasping and moaning.

Then he pulled his fingers out, slid his hands under her thighs, and pulled her to him.

He began by trailing his tongue from just below her entrance up to her clit in a slow, exquisite stroke. He did it again and again, licking the chocolate from every inch, until she was squirming under his touch, red-hot lava expanding through her at every touch of his tongue.

He sucked gently on her clit, swirling his tongue in a sensual, torturous dance. When she was nearly over the edge, he buried his face in her pussy, eating her with lips and tongue, delving into every sensitive part.

He lapped and stroked and kissed and sucked until Mina forgot all her inhibitions, forgot where she was, forgot who she was. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she murmured.

“Oh, yeah,” he was murmuring. “You’re so beautiful. So delicious. I want all of you.”

She was already trembling, sensation building up inside her and tensing every muscle until her orgasm burst through her like a dam breaking. And still his mouth moved on her, drawing out every wave of pleasure, on and on and on until she wanted to explode from pure bliss.

Noah stood up and leaned over the counter top, lifting her up and kissing her with lips that tasted of chocolate and sex. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever touched,” he whispered.

He held her to his chest, swaying slightly, kissing her gently over and over.

Mina had never felt like this. Completely sated, and at the same time wanting more. She wanted to touch every inch of Noah’s skin, feel him inside her and all around her. She wanted all of him—not just his body, but his beautiful heart and damaged soul.

She began kissing his chest, exploring the hard ridges of his muscles, kissing along their edges and sliding her tongue over his flat nipples.

He shivered, and she smiled against his skin. He was so big, so strong, so confident. She loved making him quiver with desire.

Her hands slid down to his jeans and unbuttoned the top button. Then she cupped his package with one hand, running the fingers of the other hand lightly up and down the fly of his jeans.

“Remember that day I dropped my coffee?” she said.

“Mmm,” he said. “Until a few minutes ago, it was the best day of my life. I’m thinking it’s lost its place, though.”

She smiled and kissed his chest again. “Well, I was sitting on the floor and I turned around, and the first thing I saw was this.” She stroked his erection again, and he inhaled sharply.

“And I wanted to unzip those sexy jeans…” she slid his zipper down, slowly, “and see what was inside.”

She pushed his briefs down and slid her fingers around his warm shaft. It was impossibly huge, the skin soft and sensitive. Noah was clutching her shoulders, making a low growly sound in his throat.

So sexy.