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Of course, it does. I measured her ring size when she was sleeping. I’ll tell her that later. Right now, I don’t want to risk ruining this moment.

36

WYNTER

Noah and I can’t take our hands off each other when we get home. A trail of our clothes leads up the stairs in the main house all the way to the bedroom.

Nothing sexual has happened, yet, but it feels more intimate than ever before.

“I knew you’d come for me,” I say, running my hands up his arms and lacing them around the back of his neck. “When Daniella had me. I was ready to fight my way out, but I knew you’d be waiting for me at the end.”

As he shoves me back against the wall, he presses his forehead to mine and looks deep into my eyes. I see the fear there as he says, “When I saw the smoke I was terrified I’d already lost you. Should have known my little viper wouldn’t let anyone get the best of her though.”

“Anyone? Not even you?” I tease him.

Grabbing his bare hips I pull him closer to me until his hard cock is pressed against my stomach. I rub my thumb over theWon his skin and he groans, rocking his hips. The head of his cock leaving a shiny line of precum behind.

“Especially not me,” he says roughly. “All this time I thought I was in control, turning you into what I wanted you to be, but it was the other way around. You’ve got me on my knees for you, little viper.”

Pouting my lips out, I push him back and say, “This doesn’t look like you on your knees.”

With a dark grin on his face, he drops to the floor and stares up at me eagerly.

I run my fingers through his hair, making him shiver. “Why didn’t you fuck me?” I ask “All this time you could have been taking what you wanted, we had the deal after all.”

Taking my hand in his, he brings it to his lips and kisses my new ring. “I think that deal was broken the day you found out about Summer and even if it wasn’t I would never force you like that. I’ll only ever fuck you because you want me to. Do you want me to?” There’s some hesitation in his question like there’s a chance I really will reject him. Even after agreeing to marry him, he’s still scared of losing me.

I nod as I bite my lip. My breaths come a little quicker as I lean back against the wall and part my legs. “Yes I do, but first you’re going to make me come. I want to feel what that new piercing can do.”

Without any hesitation he lunges at me, grabbing my hips and burying his face into my pussy. His tongue and that perfectly placed piercing immediately find my clit.

“Fuck,” I gasp, weaving my fingers through his hair and holding him tighter to me. His teeth graze me and I hiss out a wince, but I don’t dare pull away. The pain only heightens the experience.

“You’re so good at this,” I mumble as I stare down at the ring on my finger. It’s perfect and exactly what I’d expect from Noah. I wouldn’t be surprised if it has a camera or another tracking chip hidden inside. I kinda hope it does. There’s something niceabout knowing he’ll be able to come for me no matter what happens. I know he needs that comfort for himself after losing his family and I finally understand that.

Removing one of his hands from my hips he brings it to between his own legs.

“No touching yourself,” I scold him and he glares up at me, but I see the way his eyes crinkle in the corners. He likes me putting him in his place, ordering him around.

“I’m using you as my own personal fucktoy tonight,” I tell him.

With a growl, he pushes his hand up under my left thigh and hooks my leg over his shoulder. The angle allowing him to get deeper until his tongue is so far inside me that I’m gasping for air as the piercing presses against all sorts of sensitive places in me.

When I come, I don’t hold back. Crying out a long wail, I hold his face against me. My hips bucking against him as I squirt and he drinks me up, desperate to not miss a drop.

My legs are wobbly when I straighten up. I brush the hair from his face, some strands of it now wet, and admire the way his lips now shine with me.

“Kiss me,” I order him next and he’s so quick getting to his feet that he catches me off guard. He lifts me up at the same time he plunges his tongue into my mouth. My limbs wrap around him and I open my lips wide for him to coat my tongue in my own taste.

“What next?” he rasps out and I know he desperately needs to come. I’m impressed he’s managed to hold on for this long.

“Bed,” I say with a smile as I imagine how the rest of the night will go.

Noah sets me down on the edge and starts to push me down, but I place my hands on his chest and tell him, “I want to play with the rope again.”

His eyes light up and I lean back on my elbows as I watch him rush to the closet to fetch it. My stomach jumps in excitementand I do my best to hide my grin. I am still mad at him after all. I can’t have him thinking otherwise.

When he comes back I stand up and point to the bed. “Lie down for me.”

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