Page 81 of Connected By Souls

“I know,” she says softly. “I can see it all over your face whenever you look at him. It’s written all over his face too. I take it you guys haven’t said it yet?”

“No.” I shake my head. “I almost did the other night, but I want to do it at our special spot on Friday. I know he’s waiting to say it and giving me my space to be ready. It took a lot to push my fears aside after losing my parents, but I’m ready now. I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.”

“I’m so proud of you, Emma. You’re so much stronger than you know and finally living again. Your parents would be so proud of you right now,” she says, tears filling her eyes.

“I know,” I whisper as tears blur my vision. “I know in my heart that they led me here to him, to home.”

“Hey, what’s with the tears? This is supposed to be a fun night,” Cole says, setting our drinks down on the table and taking a seat next to Skye. He wraps his arm around her for a hug.

“You okay?” Noah asks, sitting down next to me, looking concerned.

He wipes the tears away as I smile up at him. “We’re fine. We were having a girl talk and got all emotional. These are happy tears.”

“Definitely happy tears.” Skye smiles at me.

“In that case,” Noah says, holding up his glass, “Here’s to happy tears and us finally being able to be together.”

“To happy tears!” We all toast and grin at one another.

Lying in bed later,I’m waiting for Noah to come in from letting Nala out. Dinner was so much fun. Skye and I enjoyed the wine a little too much, and I’m feeling relaxed and horny in no particular order. We got them settled at my house before coming back here. I see Noah come in wearing only his gym shorts. “You’re way too dressed right now.” I giggle, admiring his bare chest.

“Am I now.” He grins and removes his shorts. “Is that better?”

“Much better.” I take him in with my eyes. Feeling bold with the wine, I take off his t-shirt that I’m wearing and run my hands over my breast squeezing before sliding my hand down my stomach. I watch his eyes darken as he follows my movements loving the way he loves to look at me. I cup myself as I find my wetness rubbing my hand over my sensitive area. I see him swallow as he watches my hand movements. His body reacting and swollen from the sight.

“Slide two fingers inside,” he says in a low voice as he wraps his hand around himself and starts to stroke slowly. I do as he says and place two fingers inside as I start to move. “I want to watch you make yourself cum. Are you wet for me yet?”

“I’m so wet. Just watching you touch yourself like that makes me drip,” I whisper.

Moaning, I see him squeeze his hard length. “Touch your breast with your other hand,” he rasps out. I grab my breast and squeeze it. “I want you to rub your nipple between your fingers and then pinch it hard.” I do what he tells me and arch my back at the pleasure it sends to my center. Moaning, I rub myself harder. “That’s it, baby. Imagine me deep inside you now, filling every inch of you. Take your thumb and rub your clit right where it’s throbbing for me.” Hearing him talk dirty brings my arousal to a whole new level. I rub my throbbing spot as I lift my hips to match my rhythm.

“I’m so close. I need you inside,” I whimper.

“I’m right here, baby. Just listen to my voice. I want you to pinch your nipple again as you move faster against your hand.” I follow his words as the pressure builds in my core. “Now pinch your clit hard,” he demands. I pinch it hard as I break apart. I cry out as I feel myself clench around my fingers. The pleasure courses through my body as I feel the last of my orgasm.

“Beautiful,” I hear him whisper as he watches me come undone for him. I feel him get on the bed as he leans over me. He removes my hand and puts my fingers in his mouth, and sucks them clean. “Mmmm. That was the most sexy thing I’ve ever watched,” he says.

“I’ve never done anything like that. Just listening to you talk dirty to me had me so aroused. I guess I just had phone sex with you again, but without the phone,” I giggle.

“It’s way better in person.” He grins. “Of course, nothing is better than being inside you.” He fills me up in one thrust.

“Nothing is better than this,” I agree, moaning and lifting my hips to meet him. He reaches down to capture my lips with his as our tongues collide.

“After that amazing show, I’m not going to last long. I barely held it together so far.” He quietly laughs in my ear. “I’m going to go deep and hard for you to get you there with me,” he whispers, biting my ear before sucking it. He leans back and puts my legs over his shoulders as he picks up his pace. From this angle, he’s so deep in me. I cry out from the intense pleasure. I know he’s close as he reaches up and squeezes my nipple, causing me to moan. “Cum with me, baby,” he pants out as he reaches between us and applies pressure to my throbbing bud, rubbing it while he plays with my breast with the other hand. I explode around him as he yells out, releasing deep inside me. The intensity of the orgasm has me crying out his name as the pleasure keeps coming.

Breathing hard and coming down to reality, he removes my legs from his shoulders and curls me up against him. I hear his breathing turn to normal as we lay there. I hug his arms tighter, never wanting him to let go before sleep overtakes me.

I wake up the next morning to the sound of the shower. Smiling, I head to the bathroom and see Noah’s silhouette through the steam. Opening the door, I step in and wrap my arms around him from behind. “Good morning, handsome,” I murmur against his back.

“Good morning.” He turns his head to look down at me. “Did you sleep well?”

“The best.” I grin at him. “How about we make some breakfast and invite Cole and Skye over before you guys head to the golf course?”

“Sounds good,” he says.

“I’ll call Skye when I get out.” Reaching for the body wash, I pour some on the loofah before lathering my body with it. I see him watching me as the soap slides down my body, causing his body to react instantly. He’s got a gleam in his eyes as he takes the loofah and starts to wash my chest before moving to my lower stomach. “Do we have time?” He gently cleans me, making my body come alive again.

“Oh, I think I can make this fast and sweet,” he says, grabbing me as I start to laugh and silencing me with his mouth.

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