When Noah laid me down on his bed, I was completely dry and naked. We kissed in the shower. Noah was still in his boxers, I was naked, but, oh, the water was cold and he seemed to notice. Gritting his teeth, he dried me off and carried me to the bedroom. He was on top of me, looking down at me with his dark, lustful eyes. "You're like porcelain," Noah said hoarsely. "So smooth and silky. I was afraid to hurt you." I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him gently, close to me. "I'm not one to be afraid of getting hurt. Sometimes, for the sake of the outcome, a little hurt is okay," I said with a wink. Noah nuzzled into my neck and it was an indescribable feeling. His hands touched me gently and carefully, our cores now pressed together. The towel Noah was wearing was slightly damp and it felt uncomfortable against my body, so I reached for the knot and untied it, removing the only barrier between us. I gasped when I felt Noah's c*ck against my thigh. Oh God,
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