Page 117 of Forever and Ever

I pull away, but he catches my bottom lip between his teeth, and I feel it all the way to my toes.

“I missed you so fucking much,” he says, kissing my lip where he just bit it.

I run my fingernails up the back of his hair, scratching the base of his skull and making his body shiver. “I missed you too.”

I’m not sure if I’ll ever get tired of the way his eyes light up when I say that. Or when I tell him I love him. It makes me wonder if he sees the same thing when he looks in mine, because everything about him consumes me.

“I brought you a present too.” I smirk.

“Oh yeah?”

I pull back just enough to reach for the bottom hem of my black T-shirt, and I slowly peel it off, revealing a strappy purple lace bra underneath. Just because I don’t like to wear bright clothes, doesn’t mean I don’t appreciate some jewel-toned lingerie. Especially knowing how much Noah enjoys it.

Noah’s eyes rake down my body, and his hand reaches up my stomach, slowly tracing the outline of my wing tattoo, before skating over my breasts.

“Fuck, Merry, you’re the most gorgeous woman on the planet.” He squeezes my nipple, and the sensation of his fingers clamping tight shoots straight down between my legs.

I lean in so my mouth is near his ear. “The doctor gave me the all-clear.”

Noah’s grip on me tightens. “You sure?”

I nod.

It’s been six long weeks of no sex, which has been pure torture. It’s not fair to finally be getting the best sex of your life and then have it suddenly taken away. My body has been aching in frustration, so I can only imagine how hard it’s been on him.

Noah leans in, ready to devour me, but I bring my finger up to his lips to stop him.

“One more thing,” I say, and he narrows his eyes at me like if I don’t hurry it up, he’ll eat me alive. “The bra was only half of the present. It’s a matching set.”

Noah grabs my wrist and moves my hand.

“That’s it.” He grabs my hips and flips us around, so my back is on the bed.

He unbuttons my jeans and slides them off, standing back so that he can appreciate the view.

“You like your present?” I tease him, propping up on my elbows and shifting my knees over to one side so he can get a peek at my bare ass in this barely-there thong.

He tips his head and takes me in from my breasts to my ass, running his hand along the bulge forming in his pants.

“You know I do.” He bites his bottom lip. “That’s a sexy little outfit.”

“They’re also crotchless.” I shrug and narrow my gaze. “I was feeling naughty.”

“Oh yeah?” He strips his shirt off, showing off his sculpted chest, and I don’t know how I’ve made it six weeks without his body all over me.

Noah leans forward on the bed and reaches for the hair at the base of my skull, wrapping his fingers through it. But right when I think he’s about to kiss me, he tugs my hair just a little and stops me inches from his lips.

“You wanna be a bad girl?” He smirks, and his eyes drop to my mouth. “Then get on your knees.”

Noah releases my hair and stands up, undoing the button on his pants. But he doesn’t move for the zipper.

His stare darkens as he watches me slide off the bed and get down on my knees in front of him. It’s intoxicating looking at him standing over me, with his muscles on display in the dim light of the bedroom.

I reach for his zipper and slide it down slowly, torturing both of us with anticipation as each click of the teeth unclenches. Sliding his pants and underwear down his legs, I feel myself getting wetter by the second. I run my hands back up his legs, over his muscular thighs, taking in every ripple of his rock-hard body as I move around and feel his firm ass in my grip.

He lets me explore him, with his dick hard and ready inches from my mouth. I drag my hands around the front of him, over his stomach, appreciating every ripple of his abs. He’s perfect in all the ways I can see standing in front of me like a Greek god, and all the ways only I know about.

When I finally move down and wrap my hand around the base of his cock, the slightest tug pulls a bead of cum from the tip, and I lick it off slow enough to savor how it tastes on my tongue, and how it makes his entire body shiver.

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