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Page 68 of A Knight’s Revenge: The Complete Series

I was now totally naked, spread out under a still-clothed Noah as he straddled my thighs.

His face was flushed, those blue eyes hungry behind his sexy glasses.

He smelled like clean laundry, and his hair was still a little unruly from sleep.

His dick was hard, pitching a considerable tent in his flannel pants.

My blood was on fire. I wanted him so badly.

“Noah,” I murmured, giving him my biggest doe eyes. “Please.”

He bit his plump lip as he looked down at me. “Fuck.”

He dove in to take my lips with his, his hands planted on either side of my outstretched arms as he consumed me. I moaned against his mouth, itching to touch him—to run my fingers through his silky hair as we kissed—but I held tight to the headboard.

Don’t stop, Noah .

He moved south, dragging his lips down my neck before peppering kisses over my collarbone and down my chest. He finally—mercifully—wrapped those lips around my nipple while his nimble fingers worked the other.

“Noah,” I moaned. It felt so good, but I needed more.

“I know, sweetheart,” he replied, laving my other nipple with his tongue. “You’re being so good. I promise I’ll take care of you.”

He sat up again and stripped his shirt off, tossing it on the floor. I took in every inch of his tanned skin, the smooth, defined muscles of his chest and stomach, and the light dusting of blond hair that ran down from his belly button and disappeared into his pants.

“Not quite as impressive or colorful as your other boyfriend,” he said with a wry chuckle, motioning to his body. “But I try.”

I gaped at him. “Noah, you’re beautiful .”

He gave me that gorgeous smile. “And I’m yours, Jojo.”

I gasped as he bent down to lick a stripe from one hipbone to the other, then he spread my legs wide. He sank his teeth into my inner thigh, and my pussy clenched.

“Are you ready, sweetheart?” he murmured against my skin, his mouth so close to where I needed it.

“Yes,” I panted. “Please, Noah.”

“Then hold on tight.”

He knelt between my legs and scooped me up, throwing my legs over his shoulders as his long fingers wrapped around my ass.

He brought me to his mouth like a man dying of thirst in the desert who’d stumbled onto a spring.

My hips were in the air, my thighs wrapped around his head, and I let out a long, low moan as he sank his tongue inside of me.

“Fuck!” I cried.

Noah groaned against me, taking long, languid licks through my folds before wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking hard. He stayed there, working my clit with hard sucks and enthusiastic licks until my orgasm crested.

“Noah, I’m gonna come,” I whined, now white-knuckling the headboard slats above me. “Oh shit. Oh my God.”

He growled, sucking on my clit with renewed vigor and sliding a finger inside me.

“Come for me, sweetheart. I want to hear it. I want to feel it on my face.”

Jesus, even Noah had grown up to be a dirty talker.

The dam broke and I came hard, my scream bouncing off the walls and the bed shaking underneath me as Noah drove me over the edge with the pressure of his tongue and the forceful thrusts of his fingers.

“Mmm,” he hummed as I came down, giving me a few last passes of his tongue before he dropped my ass back onto the bed. “That was so hot. Fucking perfection.”

I could only lay there in my post-climax daze, happy and sated but wanting more.

“Noah,” I murmured.

“Yes?” He crawled up my body and reached to pull my hands from the headboard.

“Your dick, please.”

He laughed. “Coming right up.”

He maneuvered himself out of his pants, and I was treated to a view of his very pretty dick and his lean, muscular thighs. Noah wasn’t as thick as Zach, but he was longer and had a bit of a curve to him, and I couldn’t wait to learn how he felt inside of me.

Kneeling again between my legs, he brought his tip to my entrance. “You ready, sweetheart? I want your hands on me now.”

Yes . “Fuck me, Noah,” I purred. “I’m covered.”

He looked at me, his eyes burning with lust. “I’m going to fuck you so good, sweet girl. And I’m clean. None of us have ever gone without protection before, for extremely obvious reasons. We were waiting for you, I think.”

“I’ve been waiting for you . Put your dick in me,” I demanded.

He swatted my thigh, right near my ass. “Behave, baby. I’m savoring this.” Then he finally began to push inside of me, and he slid in easily, his earlier ministrations doing everything to pave the way. “Fuck,” he groaned. “This is heaven.”

He leaned in to kiss me, so sweetly, and I ran my hands through his hair and up and down his toned back, drinking him all in as he began to move between my legs.

We held each other, our lips locked together and Noah swallowing my every cry as he thrust into me, his hips snapping against my ass and his pelvic bone rubbing my clit with each move.

He increased his pace, taking me higher, until finally I felt my muscles lock around him as another orgasm erupted through my entire body.

“Holy hell, sweetheart,” Noah groaned, now burying his face in the crook of my neck as he pushed me through my climax. “Such a good girl. Choking the life out of my cock. Fuck.”

He shuddered, his release hitting just as mine began to ebb, and he collapsed onto the bed next to me with a satisfied sigh.

I rolled into his arms, and he held me close as we both caught our breaths.

“Hey, Noah,” I said after a few comfortable minutes of silence. “Did you know your butler is stealing from you?”

He barked out a laugh. “I did, actually. I hold it over his head so he keeps out of my business. But how did you know about that?”

I smirked, pressing a kiss behind his ear. “I know all kinds of shit. Be glad you haven’t also been into Buckley’s disgusting porn history.”

“I’d fire him, but… he’s not really my butler anymore, is he?” Noah mu sed. “I doubt I’ll be welcome back in Hargraves Tower. My dad can make that decree even from Fiji or wherever the fuck he’s hiding.”

I squeezed him tighter. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

He grinned, and I felt him begin to harden against me again. “I’ve never been better, sweetheart. Trust me.”