Chapter 43

Noah

It had been two weeks. Two long weeks where I didn't even get to see Sara, so when she kissed me and I had her in my arms again, it was like a dream. I couldn't hold back, as I wrapped my arms around her and brought her in for another kiss, this one longer, deeper. She whimpered against my lips, and my arms tightened reflexively around her.

"Sara," I breathed her name against her lips. I wanted to kiss her again, but as she panted for breath her chest pushed against mine, and I groaned in need. I wanted to feel more of her. "Damn, Sara."

She initiated the kiss again and kept her arms wrapped around my neck to hold me close as she took the lead. Sara nibbled on my lips, nudged them apart with her tongue, tasted me inside. I sucked lightly on her tongue and felt her weight settle even more against me.

"I'm not sure I can stay standing if we do this," she breathed out.