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Suddenly I have deja vu of nights when I felt rejected. Nights he looked like he wanted to devour me but held back because he was afraid he’d break me or something.
My chest burns with anger I’m not certain I can control the way Noah can.
There might be a price for what I’m about to do but I’ll pay it. “I left my panties at the spa.”
He blinks. “What?”
“Do you think anyone noticed? Downstairs?”
“Charlie, don’t fuck with me.”
I shrug and pick up my purse from the floor. My skintight dress rising slightly.
Noah spins me against the door. His breath on the back of my neck. “Fine. I’ll tell you. I wanted you up here so I could flip you over on the bed and fuck you so hard they'll hear you screaming from the vents. I wanted to drive into you like I own you, slam my cock so deep you'd forget your name. You wouldn't be Charlie. You wouldn't be Charlotte.”
I pant against the door. "Then what would you call me?"
"Mine."
My turn to face him. “I'm all yours.”
He breaks and breathes my name. “Charlie.”
I hike my dress and pull down my panties, handing them to him.
He scoffs. “Should’ve known you were full of shit.”
I storm over to the bed, bending over the quilt and resting on my elbows.
He steps up behind me and pulls me up gently, leaning me against his chest. “I’ll be right back. Don't. Move.”
I hear the water running in the bathroom and a moment later he’s behind me again. He holds me upright, kissing my neck and shoulder tenderly. He lifts my dress over my ass, holding it there as he swipes his fingers between my legs. He hums appreciatively. "Does my dirty mouth turn you on?"
"Yes."
"Good," He removes his hand, leaving me cold, and bends me over the bed. "You'll need it."
"What?" I breathe.
His husky voice is in my ear. "Move your right hand between your legs and get yourself off."
I gasp, lifting my head. "This is what you had in mind?"
"No. This is what you had in mind. You wanted to spend the night alone? Show me what you had planned."
I hear him unbuckle behind me, his pants dropping to the floor. He stands behind me with his cock teasing my entrance, and the urge to touch myself is too strong to fight.
A sharp slap on my ass makes me cry out and I move my hand between my legs, whimpering as I rub myself.
His hands are on my hips. "Does that feel good?"
If he's talking about the spank, then yes. Heavens yes. I shake my head. "No."
"But it's what you had planned for yourself tonight, wasn't it?"
“Noah.”
"Is it enough to make you explode?" He strokes himself behind me, his tip just barely grazing me as he does.
