“How does it go?” she says with a knowing grin. “Have you really tested it yet?”
“I haven’t had a chance yet, but I don’t doubt it’s going to go like a dream.”
“Just whatever you do, don’t let my boy get his hands on it. He’ll probably push it past its limits.”
“I bet,” I laugh, walking into the kitchen with her. “Do you need any help?”
“Nope, I think I have it all under control. But could you race down and check in on Tully? I haven’t heard her singing in the shower yet.”
“No problem,” I tell her before dumping my car keys on the counter and heading right back out of the kitchen.
I make my way down the hall and hear the shower running before poking my head into Tully’s room. She’s not here so I’m assuming it’s her in the shower and not Noah. So, with that sorted, I head straight for his room.
As I walk up to his door, I find it slightly open and I silently poke my head in to surprise him. I find his back to me as he pulls a shirt over his head with his dark jeans hanging low. Mmmmm, he looks good enough to eat.
“About time you showed up,” he murmurs as he fixes his shirt before turning around to grin at me.
I step into his room and kick the door shut behind me. “How’d you know I was here?” I ask as he strides towards me.
Noah’s green eyes linger on my face before traveling down my body, sending heat all over me. He takes my waist and pushes me back into the door before pressing his body up against mine. “Your needy moaning gave it away,” he tells me, ducking his head until his warm lips are against my neck, making me moan again, though to be honest, I didn’t realize I’d moaned in the first place. I guess that’s what happens when I feast my eyes over my delicious boyfriend.
“Your mom was just about finished breakfast,” I warn him, knowing exactly what direction this is heading.
I feel Noah’s grin against my neck as his hands reach the button of my jeans. “We’ve got time,” he tells me, seconds before he rips my jeans down my legs.
Not a second later, Noah spins me and presses my chest up against the wall as his hand curls around my body, heading south to the promised land. I groan, anticipating what’s coming next.
I suck in a breath as his foot slips between mine and instantly kicks my legs apart, spreading me open and giving him all the space in the world to work. His lips are back on my neck and I tilt my head, needing more as his other hand roams over my body, touching, feeling, and squeezing anything in its path.
How it is possible to get so hot to fast? One second I’m here to see how his morning is going, the next, I’m acting like a desperate hussy, craving her next fix.
I press my ass back into him, needing to feel him against me and I’m not disappointed. He grinds into me and it’s not long before I hear the familiar sound of his fly being unzipped. The weight of his phone and keys in his pockets has his jeans dropping to the ground and I brace myself against the wall, knowing it’s coming and that it’s not going to be gentle.
Noah grabs my hips and steadies me before pulling me back and bending me over as he lines himself up with my entrance. His fingers clench down on my skin and before I know it, he’s slamming into me, giving me exactly what I need.
Knowing this has to be fast, he curls his arm around me until his fingers are pressing down on my clit. He circles it, applying just enough pressure to have me biting down on my lip to avoid screaming out.
I clench down on him, feeling the pressure build within me, driving us both crazy. His fingers tighten on my hip and I push back more, taking him deeper. “Yes,” I moan, unable to stop myself.
I come hard just as Noah groans, his orgasm ripping through him, but he continues to move, letting me ride it out until I’m collapsing against the wall.
Noah crashes into me, bracing himself against the wall as his warmth completely envelopes me. “I fucking love you, Spitfire.”
I turn in his arms and raise my chin, letting my lips meet his. He kisses me deeply and I fall even more in love with him. “I love you too,” I whisper against his lips.
Noah stares down at me, not saying a word, just taking me in as I do the same. The moment is filled with all sorts of emotion and I never want it to end. He brings up a hand and runs the back of his knuckles down my face. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he tells me as his eyes search mine.