Only when her hands move to my back, do I pull out again. I pause for a second, and then I drive back into her.

Every time I fill Carla, her pupils dilate more, and her breaths come a little faster.

She lifts her legs and wrap them around my ass, making me sink deeper inside her.

Using one arm to keep my upper body raised above her, I move my other hand to her breast and drink in the feel of her soft skin as I massage her hard nipple.

My hips begin to move with short but hard thrusts, keeping my pace slow. Carla lets out a whimper and turns her head to my bicep. Her teeth sink into my skin as her body arches against mine.

I’m so absorbed by her reactions to my cock thrusting inside her that I don’t take in how fast my heart is beating or how shallow and quick my breaths are bursting over my lips.

In this intimate moment, there’s only Carla.

I pull out until only the head of my cock is inside her, and then I drive back into her, hard and fast.

“Ah… Noah,” she moans. Her head tilts back, exposing her throat to me as her arms move to the covers, and she grabs fistfuls of the silky fabric. Her legs slip away from me, and her thighs fall open for me.

With her body surrendering to me, I drop my hand to her hip and tightening my hold, I begin to thurst harder, picking up my pace. Pleasure begins to spasm down my spine, and it makes me pound into her.

A throaty moan escapes Carla before her body begins to convulse in my hold. Crushing my mouth to hers, my hips hammer against hers as I chase my own orgasm.

The release is intense, making my cock feel sensitive as her inner walls grip me tightly. Breaking the kiss, I let out a gasp, and then I’m unable to draw another breath as my body jerks against Carla’s. I drop my forehead to her shoulder as the overwhelming pleasure strips me of my control.

When the last of our orgasms shudder through us, my body slumps against Carla’s. My breath rushes over my lips, and it takes me a long moment before I finally have the strength to lift myself up.

My eyes find Carla’s, and I watch as a tear rolls into her hair.

She brings her hands to my jaw, and lifting her head, she presses a tender kiss to my lips. Then she whispers, “I love you, Noah.”

This time I get to soak in the warmth of her words as they fold around my heart.

I’m not yet at the point where I can say the words back to her and instead kiss her before I murmur, “Thank you for never giving up on my stubborn ass.”

A smile spreads over her face. “Never. You’re stuck with me for life.”

My lips curve up. “Lucky me.”

Chapter 13

CARLA

When I come out of the bathroom, wearing my t-shirt and panties, I expect to find the bed empty. A burst of happiness flutters through me when I see Noah leaning back against a stack of pillows, with a sheet pulled over his lower half. My eyes drink in the sight of his chest and abs.

Eye-porn at its best.

“I can get used to seeing you in my bed,” I tease as I climb in next to him.

His eyes meet mine, and the dominant look he had while we made love has receded behind his hazel irises. Just thinking about it makes me hot and bothered again.

He lifts his arm, and I snuggle into his side. When his fingers begin to brush up and down my arm, he says, “I wanted to take it much slower.”

I let out a chuckle.

Staring at my dresser, Noah clears his throat, and then he asks, “I didn’t traumatize you, did I?”

My eyes dart to his as I sit up beside him. “Why would you ask that?”

His eyes slowly meet mine. “My need to be in control.”

Instantly a grin spreads over my face. “It was hot. Like supernova hot.”

The corner of his mouth lifts before a serious expression tightens his features. “Please tell me you’re on the pill.”

I widen my eyes and pretend to be worried, but then let out a burst of laughter. “I am.”

Noah relaxes visibly. “With that out of the way, let's talk about you losing your virginity at fourteen. What the fuck?”

“Yeah, not my proudest moment,” I mutter as I begin to draw patterns on the mattress. “It was a mistake.”

“Who with? How old was he?” His voice sounds low and… deadly, as if he wants to kill Claudio for daring to touch me.

Tilting my head, a soft smile tugs at my lips. I lift my hand to Noah’s jaw. “I love your protective side, but it was my fault as well. I said yes.” Dropping my hand, I shrug. “I was young and stupid.”


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