His hand caught mine.
“Don’t tease me, Ally,” his voice was thick with lust. He was lighting more than a mere spark; the man was playing with fire.
“Who said I’m teasing?” I whisper into his ear; I nip playfully at his earlobe as I slip one hand under his t. “f**k Ally,” he groans. Could he spur me on anymore? That groan was so seductive. He was begging for it. He couldn’t excite me that much and expect me to stop. “Kiss me”, but I didn’t wait for him to make a move. I was in control of this situation right now, and I was getting off on that too much to let any of it go now. I tug him closer to me and press my lips firmly to his. His subtle skin moulds to mine. The kiss is slower than I would like at. First, I could sense a little hesitation from Noah, but that doesn’t last. His ton
