“Damn-it, pixie, you are dripping for me.” He breathed heavily as he licked his fingers in front of her. The action made her even wetter and aroused to the point of pain. “You taste so good.”
As he talked to her, Noelle felt the invasion of the thick mushroom head of his erection. She stiffened. She didn't know what to expect—better yet, she didn't expect him to fit!
“Relax for me, sweetness.” He braced her face so that she had nowhere else to look other than into his eyes.
They were molten silver and stormy with raw emotions. He was fighting within himself to make sure he didn't lose control with her. Noelle touched his face lightly, feeling the roughness of his unshaved chin. With all that happened in the past few days, she couldn't blame him if shaving was not a priority. He pushed d
