Page 126 of After All This Time

I start to suck which makes her moan even more, pulling her weight onto my lap for easier access. My tongue swirls around her nipple before I pull away to examine her facial expressions, seeing how she’s reacting to what I’m doing to her.

Her back is still arched and her neck is curved, rolling her eyes so damn hard they might pop out of her sockets.

This is fucking bliss.

She brings her head back down, staring at me with this intensity that could disintegrate me in a matter of seconds. “Your turn, Lover Boy. Take off your shorts now.”

I’m rushing to untie my shorts, but I can see in her face that her patience is wearing thin.

“I don’t have all night,” she growls.

“I’m going as fast as I can, baby.”

Once the shorts are off, she sticks her arm out at me, wiggling her hand. “Give them to me.”

When Dani’s in charge, there’s this effortless confidence that radiates off her. It’s absolutely scrumptious. Just like she is.

She bites her lip, taking her sweet time to admire the visible bulge coming out of my boxers. She looks away, throwing my shorts across the room.

What the hell is going on? Why is my heart beating so damn fast? Am I having a heart attack? Am I dying? Am I already dead?

I can’t balance myself, but somehow I stumble my way so I’m fully on the bed before everything comes crashing down.

“Noah, are you okay?”

“Y-yeah, I’m f-fine. I’m f-fine.”

My back is facing her, my hands are shaking, and my breathing is getting sparse.

Not now. Please, not now.

Anxiety always makes an appearance at the worst times.

Dani runs to my rescue like the amazing woman she is. “You’re not fine.” Her face circles its way around to see mine, grabbing it with her hands so it’s at eye-level with hers.

She stares at me, grabbing my hands. “Take a deep breath. You’re going to be okay.”

I close my eyes, breathing out at first and breathing in as slowly as I can.

When I open my eyes, Dani is all I can see.

She’s every guy’s dream, but she’s always been mine. The thing is, she isn’t a dream at all. She’s real and she’s standing in front of me right now.

Fuck, I can’t breathe.

“What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?”

“I’m fucking nervous. I’ve never…I’ve never had sex before.” I gulp hard, making my lips quiver.

She takes me by my hands, pulling me over to the bed. We sit down at the same time before she climbs on top of me.

This skin-to-skin contact isn’t helping with my raging hormones or my massive hard-on.

“I haven’t either,” she reveals.

“I don’t want to fuck this up. I’m prepared. I did research.”

The cutest smile spreads across her gorgeous lips right before she gets bit by the giggle bug.

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