#Chapter 86: Bad Dreams

Hannah “Hannah… Hannah…” Noah moved on top of me, his warm member sliding back and forth with soft, gentle strokes. He cupped the nape of my neck in one hand and peppered kisses along my neck and collar bone. I arched my back away from the bed and gave in to the pleasure radiating out from my lower belly. “Oh, Noah…” As I arched my back, I felt his lower pelvis grind gently into my clit. He began moving slow circles, his green eyes watching me as my own began to roll back. “Go on,” he said softly, his voice low and gravelly and like music to my ears. “Come…” I couldn’t hold it in anymore. It felt as if something in my belly exploded, throbbing heat emanating outwards. I felt every muscle pulse, ripples of cooling goosebumps trailing up and down every limb until I was certain I would go numb. “Hannah…” “Noah…” Suddenly, I awoke with a start. The throbbing sensation remained, but what was left of Noah slipped away like liquid through