“How many times are you going to come for me, Chloe?” He punctuated his question by swiping his tongue over me and fastening his mouth on my clit. My hips jerked off the bed, but I held the headboard in a death grip. God, I regretted all the time I wasted thinking Noah wasn’t interested. For the first time in my life, I exploded a second time under his relentless attention. My heels dug into his back, riding out the shockwaves racing through my system.
