I arched up, too far along to stop and too turned on by the chance we might get caught. My legs curled around his hips, and he reached between us for my clit. My inner muscles clenched as the added stimulation threw me over the edge. “Yes, Chloe,” he whispered in my ear. Noah pressed his mouth to my shoulder, muffling the groan as he came. Both of us silently gasped for air, and my heart beat like a thousand butterflies in my throat. His head raised enough to meet my gaze, and I saw the same illicit pleasure in his eyes. He’d liked the danger of getting caught as much as I had. Hell, we might
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