Page 127 of Naughty & Nice

He’s right, and no sooner has he disappeared behind the curtain than I take off.

The best way to calm my fears is to be with her. Without knowing it, she fixes everything.

I pull on a clean pair of boxers, sweats, and a t-shirt and then go in search of my girl.

I find her laying plates on the dining table. She’s wearing one of my hoodies again, and when she bends over, it rises, showing off her legs and letting me know that she’s only wearing a small pair of panties beneath.

My cock swells and my mouth waters.

I’ve always been addicted to her, but these few days away have made everything so much more intense.

It doesn’t matter how many times I have her; it’ll never be enough. Never.

“I’m not sure what Wilder is moaning about. I’d much rather eat you than the food any day.” She stills at my words for a beat before spinning around, resting her ass on the table. Her eyes find mine instantly, alight with excitement and happiness.

“I’m more than happy to be your dinner instead,” she says, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

I always knew there was another side to my best friend. But I never could have predicted that she’d be this… filthy. This… perfect.

What am I saying? Of course I knew she’d be this perfect. She’s Noelle.

I stalk forward, letting my eyes roam over her body as if she’s standing before me naked.

I don’t look back up into her eyes until I’m standing right before her, and when I do, the intensity staring back at me punches all the air straight from my lungs.

Wilder is right.

Without letting my thoughts run away with me, I twist my fingers in the hair at the nape of her neck and tug until I position her exactly where I want her. Then I slam my lips down on hers.

A desperate moan rumbles in her throat as I kiss her, her hands sliding down my arms until she finds my waist and slips her hands beneath the fabric of my shirt. My muscles bunch instantly, my body burning for more of her touch.

Lifting her, I wrap her legs around my hips allowing her heels to dig into my ass, giving me little choice but to take a step forward, closing the final few inches between us.

My own moan fills the air as we slot together as if we were designed to do so.

Tucking my free hand under her hoodie, I let it roam, loving the way she shudders as I do so.

“Christ,” I grunt into our kiss when I discover she’s braless.

“Oh god,” she gasps, her head falling back, breaking our kiss as I pinch her nipple.

Unable to stop kissing her, my lips go to her neck and I lick a line almost up to her ear, letting her sweet taste explode on my tongue.

“Never going to get enough of you,” I whisper in her ear.

‘Same,” she gasps, attempting to grind against me to get what she needs.

The sound of scraping wood startles me as Wilder joins us and takes his seat at the table.

Looking over, I find that he’s thankfully dressed again.

“What?” he asks when he glances back at me. “Don’t stop on my account. I’m more than down for a little live porn while I eat.”

“There’s something wrong with you,” I mutter as Noelle wiggles to get free.

“Yeah, I’m fucking starving.”

Ignoring him, I turn my attention back to my girl. Her eyes are dark and full of hunger. The sight hits me straight in the balls.

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