18. Casey
I purred in contentment as Noah's warm, comfortable weight settled down on top of me as his hands slid down my sides, yanking up the big shirt and pulling it roughly over my head. Our kisses stopped for a moment as we fumbled awkwardly with the fabric. Noah's hands instantly went to my hair, pulling the band out. He ruffled my hair, pulling it out of its braid, allowing the soft waves to fall down my back. He plunged his hands into my hair as he pulled me into a deep kiss before his hands moved on to smoothing all over my body as he kissed my neck gently. I yanked up his shirt, flinging this aside, my hands soon smoothing across his bare skin. God I loved the feeling of his skin under my fingertips. His back and arms were so sexy. I loved his arms wrapped around me , in a world
