59: Worship You (R-18)

Vivienne's belly quivered under his intense gaze. That god-damned mesmerizing smile of Noah's was doing things to her. Feeling the urge to do something, Vivienne moved her hands and fingers across his broad shoulders, pressing firmly and sensually making Noah groan long and low. Her fingers seemed skilled as they worked their magic.

"You like that?" she asked softly, as her fingers slowly slipped under his shirt to rub her hands on his naked chest. "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

Noah chuckled lowly as he pulled her up and made her sit in his lap, one hand cradling her butt. She trailed her hands on his toned chest, meeting his eyes. The beautiful blue in his eyes gleamed in the dim lighting.

"I'd give it a try some other day," answered Noah. "Currently, your hands are only lighting up a fire in my body that only you can fix now."

Gazing at Noah, in his strong and dependable arms, Vivienne felt her resolve strengthening. She raised her hand to brush back his hair. "Kiss me," s