Tonight, Noah is going to learn I always deliver on my promises, too.
Noah closes the door behind us with a soft click.
I turn to face him, my heart pounding in anticipation.
Noah stalks toward me, stripping off his shirt as he goes.
I swallow hard at the sight of his muscular, tattooed chest, my pussy clenching hard as desire continues to pool low in my belly.
“On the blankets,” he orders, his voice rough with need.
I scramble to comply, situating myself in the center of the air mattress.
Noah joins me, caging me in with his enormous body. His hands slide under my shirt, his calloused fingers skimming up my sides.
I arch into his touch with a gasp.
“So responsive,” Noah murmurs. He slides my shirt over my head, discarding it on the floor.
I reach for his waistband, fumbling with the drawstring in my haste.
Noah swats my hands away. “Patience.” He unclasps my bra, baring my breasts to his heated gaze.
I squirm under the intensity of it, desperate for his touch.
“Please,” I whimper.
Noah grins, slow and predatory, tracing a finger down between my breasts. “Not yet.” He slides down my body, trailing kisses along my stomach as he goes.
My back arches off the mattress when he reaches the waist of my pants.
Noah pops the button open and drags the zipper down with agonizing slowness. He hooks his fingers under the waistband of my pants and lacy black underwear, dragging them down and off in one smooth motion.
“So beautiful,” he murmurs, running a hand up my inner thigh.
I spread my legs wider, trembling in anticipation. “And all mine.”
Noah dips his head, and pleasure explodes through me at the first touch of his mouth.
I cry out, fisting my hands in his hair to keep him right where he is.
Tonight is going to be unforgettable.
Still in the afterglow of my orgasm, Noah suddenly pulls me to my feet. He slams me against the nearby wall, his fist twisting in my hair as his mouth finds my neck.
A sharp sting and sucking heat blossom over my pulse and I gasp. My thighs clench around his waist as he hauls me up, pinning me in place.
“You’re mine now, kitten,” he growls against my skin.
Every inch of me tingles, igniting like wildfire under his hands and voice.
After weeks of circling each other, months of tension and longing looks across the pitch, he’s finally fully claimed me.
And I’m more than ready to be taken.
I arch into him, nails biting into his shoulders. “Prove it.”
A low chuckle rumbles through his chest. “With pleasure.”