Chapter 12 Sunday morning light filtered through the curtains in pale stripes across the bed. Ava woke to the slow drag of Noah’s fingers between her legs. She was already wet—soft, slick heat that gathered the second he touched her. A low, sleepy moan slipped out before her eyes even opened fully. Her body ached in the best way, deep and lingering from everything he had done the night before against the wall. Noah’s mouth brushed her ear. “Morning. We’re not done with lessons yet.” She turned her head toward him, voice still rough from sleep and the screaming she had done hours earlier. “What now?” He didn’t answer with words. He simply rolled her onto her back, settled between her thighs, and pushed two fingers inside her without preamble. The stretch pulled a soft, broken sound from her throat. He curled them immediately, pressing upward against the front wall of her pussy in firm, steady strokes. Ava’s hips jerked. “Ah—” “That’s the spot,” he said, voice calm and i
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