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Emery grinned and pulled back but kept moving her hips, watching him groan. She smirked, leaning down to him. "That feel good, handsome?"
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Noah swallowed thickly, head tipped back as he nodded through another groan.
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"Must be if you're acting like this," Em said smoothly, pressing a kiss to his neck before continuing.
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"Oh my god... Em... shit..." he muttered.
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She just smiled when he muttered, continuing on.
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Noah groaned, hands finding their way back to her waistband.
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Emery stopped and pressed her lips back to his.
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Noah kissed her back, yanking off her bottoms.
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Emery trickled her hand down his side, starting to tug on his pants, eager for them to come off.
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Noah kicked off his pants.
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