Page 47 of Hard Hitter

Noah withdrew his hand and pressed a final kiss on my hip, gently moving my legs so he could finally settle between them. His cock slid against my entrance, and he flexed his hips with a groan, parting my folds.

He reached up to pry my fingers off the headboard and link our hands as he buried his face in my neck. I curled my leg around his hip, more than ready to feel him inside me. Noah hesitated, then shifted back an inch.

“Condoms?”

Fuck. I hadn’t planned on entertaining tonight, so I was woefully unprepared. “I don’t have any. You?”

He cursed quietly. “Not here.” Noah’s weight shifted off me, and I thought for sure he was going to haul ass across the landing to his apartment. Instead, he rolled to the edge of the bed with a pained expression on his face. “Not at my place either. It’s been a while.”

I let my head fall back on my pillow, and the mattress jiggled as he stood. The night was cursed, that had to be it.

No way was I letting Noah leave this apartment. Knowing my luck, a meteor would strike him down in his undies, or worse—he’d come to his senses. I wanted Noah to wreck me in the best way possible.

For a split second, I considered going without protection. I wasn’t on the pill, but I’d gotten tested when I moved to TU. Thanks to the brooding giant in front of me, I’d been going solo since then.

Judging by the clear frustration on Noah’s face, he wouldn’t go for it though. Oddly, the fact that sex without protection never crossed his mind softened my already dangerously squishy heart.

Noah’s eyes trailed over me, still splayed out on the bed in all my naked glory, and he grimaced. “Don’t move an inch. I’ll run to the store and be right back.” He glanced around at my floor. “As soon as I find my pants.”

I giggled at the image of him checking out at the closest gas station with a box of condoms and a massive hard-on that couldn’t be contained by his suit pants. Nope. I couldn’t let him do it.

“We don’tneeda condom.” His brows drew together as I slid off the bed and crawled across the couple of feet of distance between us, coming to my knees in front of him. “There are other ways to take care of this.”

A low groan rumbled in Noah’s chest as I wrapped my fingers around his cock. He brushed my hair back, holding it in a tight fist.

“Chloe, I would love nothing more than to fuck your smart mouth, but I’m pretty dedicated to making you come at least twice more.”

I didn’t hear a no, so I slowly licked up the length of him. “I have it on good authority that you’re talented in that area. I think you’ll be able to achieve your goal.”

His hips hitched forward, like he couldn’t help himself. “Eva’s going to need headphones tonight to block the sound of you screaming my name.”

Eva. Thank fuck for my generous roomie.

I laughed and kissed his tip before climbing to my feet. “New plan. You can fuck my mouth later. Eva has condoms. I saw them earlier when I was using her deodorant.”

His brows furrowed. “What does the girl code say about this instance?”

“Nothing specific, so I’m going to go with ‘girl, get you some’ and borrow one.”

“Borrow?”

“Yeah, I’ll replenish her stash.” I patted his chest as I walked past. “Besides, she offered to share her coffee and it’s basically the same thing.”

His gaze slid down my body. “Better grab a couple.”

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Chloe disappeared into Eva’s room and returned in no time with a handful of square packets. She closed and locked her door, then flashed a quick grin as she hurried past me to dump them on her bedside table. Before she could turn around, I wrapped my arm around her waist and hauled her against my chest.

She stilled and her hands landed on my forearm where it crossed in front of her. “I’m glad you changed your mind,” she whispered into the dark.

“Me too.”

Now that I’d tasted Chloe, there was no going back. The need for her sang in my blood, demanding I take what she offered with the delicate shudder across her back. I kissed her shoulder and swiveled her to face the bed.

“You’re so beautiful,” I breathed into her hair, pulling it to the side. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

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