Page 28 of Broken By Love


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“You’re very greedy this morning,” he growls.

“We didn’t have sex last night.”

“No, we didn’t, but you didn’t want it this morning either. Should I stop?”

“Don’t you dare.”

I’m so close, moaning from the erotic pleasure that he’s giving to me. I pull my knees up, and Noah smiles. It’s a scenario I’ve repeated many times during our lovemaking. I push hard into his thrusts and then I’m falling apart around him as I climax.

Noah lies upon me and continues to stroke. His tongue caresses my sensitive, swollen nipples, first one, then the other. He whispers something unintelligible, and I feel him spill into me. He buries his head below my chin, kissing my neck. We’re both moist with sweat, breathing heavy as we come down from our orgasms. I kiss the top of his head.

“That was delicious. I wish we could stay here all day.”

“We could. Do we really have to go today?”

“I think it would be rude not to show up.”

“Maybe we should come home tonight. I want to continue what we started here.”

“Why don’t we play it by ear?”

He lifts his head to look at me with a lazy grin then moves to my side. I glance at the clock, and it’s now 5:17.

“Noah, we have to get moving, or traffic will be a nightmare.”

“I’ll shower first unless you want to come in with me?”

“No, I’ll pack a few things in case we decide to stay.”

He jumps over me to head to the shower while I go to the closet to find an appropriate bag to pack clothing. I see a small suitcase that’s perfect for overnight and begin to pack a few things. The dress code is white, and I dig through my closet looking for a pair of white shorts. I don’t have any casual white shirts other than t-shirts and I guess that’s fine.

Noah comes out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, his chest still glistening with beads of water. I turn away because I’m still hot from our lovemaking, and looking at his practically naked body will just make it worse.

“Finished. You can go in and take this with you.”

He yanks off the wet towel from around his waist and tosses it to me. Damn him. He’s so fucking sexy that I want to devour him. The perfect V at his hips leading to places I wish I could go right now, but we have no time. I scowl at him and take the towel to hang up on the rack.

By the time I’m finished showering, the clock reads 5:45. Noah’s dressed in pair of white shorts, white polo shirt and topsiders with no socks, my perfect preppy.

“I packed a pair of swim trunks for you. Do you want to wear them under your shorts instead?” I asked.

“I’m not sure. Do you think we’ll go swimming?”

“I think so. It’s hot out today, and at the very least, we can lie on the beach.”

“Did you pack your bikini?”

“No, I’m wearing it under my clothes. I’m wearing the white one we talked about.”

He scowls. “Oh. The one that I don’t want you to wear?”

“Noah, come on. I’m sure there will be women wearing even skimpier bikinis than mine. It covers most of my ass.”

“I don’t want to argue. Can you at least bring that sarong you wore to Hawaii? The pretty one with all the colors?”

“Deal.”

He kisses me and heads to the kitchen to make coffee for our travel mugs. When he comes back, I’m finished packing.

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