Internal Fixation - Tawdra Kandle Page 0,78

was all I knew before I slid into the dark velvet of sleep.

My bedroom was still shadowed when I opened my eyes. I blinked, disoriented despite the familiarity of my bed. I lay there for several long moments, trying to find my way back to reality.

I’d had a vivid dream, I thought, one in which Noah had rocked my world to its core, making me come so hard I hadn’t been able to stay awake after. It had felt so real that I could almost feel the wetness of my own arousal between my legs.

I stretched my legs, and my toes grazed over a long, hard and hairy leg . . . and I figured out several key bits of reality very quickly.

Noah was here, in my bed.

What I’d thought was a dream had actually happened last night. Noah had made me come, bringing me to orgasm with his mouth and fingers.

It had been fan-fucking-tastic.

And then afterwards, instead of returning the favor, I’d fallen asleep.

He must’ve carried me to bed, I decided. I was still naked, and that was a very sensual way to wake up. Also, I was supremely glad that he had stayed over, although I wished that on our first sleep-over, I’d been awake and aware enough to kiss him goodnight and snuggle up to his body before we’d both fallen asleep.

Still, we were both here, and if I wasn’t wrong . . . I reached out a tentative hand toward where I assumed his ass was under the covers, and yes! Bingo. Noah was naked, too, laying on his back, one arm tossed over his eyes. How convenient for me.

I wasn’t sure what time it was, but the sun hadn’t come up yet. That meant I had a couple of hours before either of us had to be awake for the day. And I knew just what I wanted to do with that bonus time.

Sitting up, I grasped the quilt and began moving it down slowly, revealing Noah’s gorgeous body inch by tantalizing inch. He didn’t move, and his breathing didn’t change. I knew he was a deep sleeper, so that didn’t surprise me.

When the top of the quilt reached his lower stomach, I paused for a few seconds. His erection was tenting the covers, although I wasn’t certain if it was morning wood or if he was actually awake and playing possum.

Either way, it didn’t matter. I had a mission, and I wasn’t going to be deterred. I pulled the quilt the rest of the way down to his knees and inhaled quickly.

Wow. Jenny had been right on target . . . the cock that jutted out from between Noah’s legs was long, thick and definitely in proportion to the rest of his body. Damn.

Carefully, I flung one leg over Noah’s massive thighs. I could barely stretch that far, but rising up on my knees helped. Besides, I was going to need that leverage to be able to accomplish the next part of my plan.

Taking a deep breath, I curled my fingers around the base of his erection. Noah’s hips jerked at my touch, and a low grunt came from deep in his chest. Smiling, I pumped him slowly and experimentally, getting used to the feel of his steel-hard under silky skin cock.

“Emma?” His voice was morning-gruff, and he blinked a few times before he squinted at me. “Is that . . . are you really . . .?”

“Shhhh.” I brought one finger to my lips. “Just lay back there and enjoy, baby. I think I owe you a damn good time, especially after I fell asleep on you last night.”

Noah grinned, and there was no mistaking the pride there. “That was all right, babe. I didn’t mind. I was just glad that you seemed like you enjoyed yourself.”

I bent over, his dick sliding between my breasts as I fastened him with a long, steady gaze. “Oh, yeah. I’d say I enjoyed myself. You blew me away, Noah.”

A flush began on his cheeks and then spread down his neck. “Happy to do it.”

“Mmmmm.” I brushed a kiss over his stomach, tracing the lines of his abs with my finger and following the trail of light hair that led me back to the task at hand. “I hope you don’t mind if I return the favor.”

“Mind?” he croaked. “No, I don’t think I’ll mind. Just waking up to you naked, sitting on top of me—that’s a brand-new fantasy now.”

“I think I can make it even better.”