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"What? You don't get to do that until you do something," She clarified, voice riddled with just the slightest hint of annoyance. |
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Noah cocked his head. "Like... take off my shirt?" |
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"Well what do you think i've been tugging at for a hot minute?" She asked, trailing her hands along his sides. |
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Noah grinned and tugged his shirt off over his head and threw it across the room. |
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"There you go," She mumbled, continuing to run her hands along his sides before bringing her lips to his. |
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Noah grinned at her, kissing her back. |
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She tilted her hips down on his again, shifting every few seconds. |
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Noah groaned into her mouth, shifting against her. |
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Noah's groan only encouraged Emery, the woman tilting more weight onto him. |
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Noah groaned again, louder this time. |
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Sunshine with a Solar Eclipse
