Chapter 58 Zoe
- The afterglow fades, but the hunger in Noah's eyes reignites something fierce inside me.
- He's still sprawled on the couch, chest heaving, his cock softening against his thigh, but I can see the spark of need lingering.
- I slide off him, standing tall, the strapon still harnessed to my hips, slick with lube and his release. My lingerie clings to my sweat-damp skin, nipples hard peaks under the lace.