ARIA'S POV
MATURE CONTENT AHEAD
The moment the door to Noah’s bedroom clicks shut behind us, he doesn’t give me time to think.
In one motion, he spins me around and presses me against the wall.
His hands are everywhere—fast, urgent, almost desperate. He tugs the straps of my nightdress down my shoulders, the silk whispering as it pools at my feet.
I’m bare in seconds. No bra. No panties. His hards work in unyielding speed that leaves my skin tingling.
His eyes darken even further as they rake over me.
“I’ve wanted to do this all f*****g day,” he growls, voice rough with need. “You looked so beautiful tonight, princess. So mine. Every part of this belongs to us now. Do you hear me, princess?" He says as he leads me to the bed in the middle of the room.
His words makes my spirit so
