All at once, the bow behind my neck came untied, leaving my breasts as the only thing holding the top up. With one nudge from Noah’s chin, the silky material slid away to pool around my waist with the rest of the dress. A pleased rumble came from Noah as he captured one nipple in his mouth. He flicked the tip with his tongue and an electric jolt shot through me. I abandoned his pants to bury my hands in his hair. As I writhed against him, Noah shed his jacket and shirt in a pile on my living room floor.
