Chapter 11

Natalie

I'm vulnerable.

I'm exposed.

I'm baring my neck as Noah kisses my skin, taking pieces of my soul that he will keep forever. His hands make love to my body, and his caress is like dark poetry—addictive and possessive at the same time.

I'm afraid.

I've let no one this close.

But my fear is overruled by my aching desire to have Noah's enormous cock inside me again.

His teeth graze my nipples, making me shudder. It's heaven to be worshipped like this.

Noah's big hands are pressed to my back, and I'm on my knees, sitting in his lap. I want his cock so badly, but Noah doesn't seem to be in a hurry. He is taking his sweet time licking every inch of my chest, teasing me by letting his fingers travel close to my pussy.

It's agonizing, especially when his mouth covers my nipple, tormenting it by adding pressure to his tongue.

A moan tries to slip out through my lips, and Noah chuckles darkly against my skin. The handsome devil.

"I love your tits." His eyelashes flicker, allowing me to