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I don't answer him. I rub faster, panting. A humming noise starts and it takes me a moment to realize he has my vibrator.
"How about this? Does this help?" He smooths the lipstick-sized toy along my dripping center before pushing it through my folds. I moan, loving the vibration in my core but needing more.
Desperately needing more and it's right behind me.
"I…I don't want to come like this. I want you," I pant, feeling on edge but knowing it won't come close to what he can do. "I only want you."
He pushes my hand down and shoves the toy aside before whispering gruffly in my ear. "Don't you forget it."
My stomach flips.
Reaching over, he rubs me tantalizingly slow. “Tell me this pussy is mine and I’ll fuck it.”
I clench at his words. “It’s yours. I’m yours. Make me scream the way only you can.”
“Fuck.” He reaches for a pillow, shoving it under my chin before giving me another sharp slap. I yelp into the pillow just as his hard cock slides between my wet folds, filling the void since my good-for-nothing vibrator left it. He doesn’t give me time to adjust. He's so aroused, pumping into me with furious strokes, slamming into me as promised, filling me to the brim.
I come fast and hard, screaming into the pillow. Noah grunts, giving three rough thrusts and rubbing me to keep me going before shuddering and pulling out of me before his release.
Holy shit. I'm on a cloud I never want to come down from. I'm with a man I never want to leave. I'm so fucking in love, I could cry.
Noah waits for me by the door when I step out of the bathroom after cleaning myself up.
He hangs my silver purse over my shoulder and snakes his hand behind my neck. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“I promised to always be kissing you when we’re…” he leans into me but I push against his chest.
“I’ll let you make it up to me later. I need to go deal with someone now.”
“Beth?”
“How did you know?”
“Who do you think pointed you out to me when I walked in?” He grins.
“Why is this funny?”
“It’s not funny, it’s cute. You've got your claws, your target, ready to… what exactly did you plan on doing?” He smirks like he can’t help himself.
My eyes widen. “I don’t know.”
He pulls me against him. “Come on, let’s just have a good time. She’ll leave on her own.”
“That's no fun,” I grumble.
He hands me back my key card.
I'm about to reach for it, then stop. “Hold on to it. You can come get my things later when we’re ready to go home."
He grins and kisses the tip of my nose. "Noah one. Charlie zero."
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“Ican’t believe this is it,” Em says during our lunch date on my last day. It’s been an emotional week for me—for many reasons—but I never imagined I’d be so at peace with leaving the library.
This place had been my sanctuary since I was a teenager.
