Bringing my fingers to her clit, I rub circles and suck on her neck. Katie's breathing picks up as I increase my speed, but I keep a steady pressure. Soon, her back arches as an orgasm takes over.
“Good girl,” I muse, bringing the two fingers to my mouth and tasting her release.
“Should we check off a fantasy from your list?” Katie asks.
“My list?”
She turns and faces me, her beautiful face red and flushed. “Yeah. You had so many I started making a mental note of some of them.”
I smirk, thumbing her chin and bringing her lips to mine. “Hmm…which one should I choose?”
“How many are there?” She arches a brow.
“Too fucking many.”
She steps back and shimmies out of her dress, giving me the greatest view on Earth.
“No bra and red lacy panties. Is it my birthday?”
She giggles as I sweep my arms under her knees and pick her up. “Leave those on,” I say before she can kick off her shoes. “I’m about to bend you over in those fuck-me heels so you can come all over my dick.”
Chapter Five
KATIE
Noah angles me on the side of the bed until I’m bent over, and my pussy desperately aches for his touch. As soon as he tears off my panties, I widen my legs and arch my back.
“So fuckin’ ready for me,” he hisses when he kneels between my thighs and slides his tongue over my slit. “God, I’ve missed tasting you.”
My knees nearly buckle at how good he feels.
“I missed you too. Even had to bring out Channing a few times,” I admit.
“‘Scuse me?” He smacks my ass. “This pussy is mine now.”
“Don’t be jealous. I thought of you the whole time,” I tease.
Noah squeezes my cheeks before separating them and diving in. He sucks and licks, then flicks my clit—driving me wild until I can hardly breathe. I’ve never been touched or worshipped like this before, and I focus on every sensation. Noah makes me feel things I’ve only read about in books.
While I try to lose myself in the moment, my thoughts take over. The fear of someone hurting him sends a painful ache to my stomach, and I worry I could lose him all over again.
Hell, I almost did two weeks ago.
“Get outta your head, baby. You’re tensing. It’s just you and me tonight, got it? No outside noise.”
Even after spending years apart, Noah still knows me better than anyone.
I look over my shoulder and bite my lip. “Just me and you. Always,” I confirm.
Noah stands and pulls me up, then leans in and presses his lips to mine. I taste myself and smile.
“I know this is probably too soon to say, but I plan to marry you someday, Katie Walker. My feelings for you are endless. We’re gonna get through this, no matter who tries to come between us. I’ll never stop fighting to have you and Owen in my life.”
“I love you,” I whisper. “More than I ever thought was possible, and it scares me. It also scares me to think something else is going to happen to you.”
“I know you’re worried, but I promise, I’m not going anywhere.” He wipes my cheeks where tears have fallen. “I love you so much. We’ll figure this out together.”
“You’re right. My emotions are bubbling over because I still can’t believe this is real. It’s you. And me. I—”
“Trust me, I know. I pinch myself every day.”
My cheeks heat. “Even though I should’ve made you grovel more, I’m certainly enjoying the rewards.”
“Is that so? You wanted to play hard to get?” he asks, popping a brow in amusement.
I playfully shrug. “Maybe…if it wasn’t for Gemma begging me to let you stay at the house, who knows how long I would’ve made you suffer.”
“Tsk tsk…you don’t mean that.” Noah spins me around again, capturing my waist and pressing his erection against my lower back. “You’d be missing out—” His fingers press into my clit as he whispers in my ear. “On all the benefits of—” He lowers his hand between my thighs and thrusts two fingers deep inside me. “The best sex you’ve ever had.”
Moans roll out of me as my body unravels for him again. His touch, his everything, captivates me.
“Oh my God, don’t stop,” I beg as I lean against his chest and feel how hard and ready he is for me. “I want you. Please.”
“You want it deep and rough, baby girl?” he taunts, sucking under my ear. “Or slow and sensual?”
“Hell,” I breathe out. “Is both an option?”
“Whatever you damn well please.” His deep voice sends volts of pleasure through me. I can barely contain myself when he pushes me down on the bed, then bends me over in front of him. He unbuckles his jeans and kicks off his boxers. When his shirt hits the floor, I know he’s about to send me straight to heaven.