Noah groaned and rested his head against mine. I didn't know what was going on in his mind, and I wished I could be there with him while he thought my request through. But I did know as soon as he made up his mind about it.
With a gut-wrenching moan, Noah pulled the tip of his c**k out of me. He moved it until he was once again rubbing against my c**t. He moved his hand so that he could press his fingers deep inside me once more.
"What we've done is already a risk, and I will not make it more of one. But I will not deny you release either when you beg me so sweetly," Noah whispered. "c*m for me, little one. Then I'll take you back to bed."
He began to rub my c**t and thrust his fingers into me in a fast, firm rhythm. The passion rose once more. This time it was so quick and over
