NovelEnglishChapter 0267
Hannah
Noah setdown on the carpeted floor of his bedroom and moved to turn on the bedside lamp. | stood
awkwardly in the middle of the room for a moment, feeling very much like a college student on her first one
night stand, and looked around.
The guest room that Noah had been occupying as of late had all the markers of him; the scent of his cologne, his
rumpled clothes over the back of a chair, his leather loafers-perfectly polished and lined up beside one another-
sitting by the door.
Speaking of which... For a moment, as | looked around at the small room, my eyes flicked over to the exit. |
should walk through it, | thought to myself, scratching my head. | shouldn't be here. | shouldn't...
“Hannah?”
The sound of his voice, still gravelly and thick from sleep, pulledout of my daze. | snapped my head around
to see him standing beside the bed, the sheets rumpled.
“Are you coming?” he asked, gesturing to the bed.
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| hesitated for a moment, but only a moment-because the moon, nearly full, showed her face from behind a
cloud and shone into the room like she was peering in at us. | felt my wolf writhe in the depths of my stomach,
beggingto go to him.
And | did.
Noah laid down, holding the blankets up for me. | took a deep breath before straddling him, my cream silk
nightgown pushing up and pooling around my thighs.
Neither of us spoke, although I think even if we did, it would have been incoherent. My mind was numb and
stupid, only one thought bursting to the surface: need him. Want him. Now.
| didn’t waste tpondering whether it was a bad idea.
Leaning down, captured his lips against mine again, savoring the taste of his lips and tongue. So familiar, yet so
foreign at the stime.
We had done this a thousand times before on our monthly intimacy nights, but still my heart pounded a million
miles a minute, and my legs trembled as | gently, slowly, lifted myself just enough to give my hand space to
move down and reach into the waistband of his pajama pants.
A soft exhale escaped him as | slipped my hand inside, stroking the warm member that was waiting for me. My
other hand moved to stroke down the corded muscles of his chest, my fingertips bobbing over the dips and
mounds of each ab.
Still, he didn’t speak, not even as | began stroking up and down his already-hard member. | didn’t speak, either,
just focused on keeping my mind quiet and empty and stupid.
His left hand cup to cup my breast, his palm warm through the thin lace of my nightgown. In the chilly air of
the room, my nipples were already hard, gently poking through the lace. He paused to pinch one, eliciting a
shiver from me, before his forefinger slipped beneath the strap of my gown and slipped it aside.
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My breast fell out, almost like it had a mind of his own. His lips found it first, then his tongue, swirling around the
puckered skin. | bit my lower lip and gently pushed the waistband of his pants down, cupping his exposed
member in one hand while my other hand moved aside my panties.
But before | could slip him inside, his thick arms were wrapping so tightly around my waist that I almost couldn't
breathe. Suddenly, the room tilted, and a moment later | found myself on my back with him above me.
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My eyes widened as he propped one hand up on the headboard-just like he had so many times before during our
monthly intimacy nights, but it felt different now, not just an attempt to put sdistance between our bodies
but rather to get a good view.
Slowly, achingly, his rough fingers trailed down the front of my body, the tip of his cock hovering just out of
reach of the wetness between my legs. First my throat, then my collarbone, then my exposed breast, then the
soft silk covering my belly, and then my thighs
He lingered there, right at the apex of my thighs, and his thumb gently pulled my panties away. The elastic
stretched.
“Say it,” he whispered.
quirked an eyebrow. “Say what?”
Noah released the elastic of my panties, and they snapped hard against my inner thigh. | flinched, biting my
lower lip.
“You know,” he whispered, pulling the elastic out again.
| shook my head, squirming slightly beneath him. “I don’t. 1-"
Snap. The elastic bit into the soft flesh of my thigh, causing a soft whimper to slip out from somewhere deep in
my throat. | looked up at him with doe eyes, genuinely confused. He clicked his tongue and shook his head.
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