Lola’s pov,

Lola sighed feeling a heat trailing through her body she never experienced before. Her hand brushed through Noah’s hair before grabbing the back of his head and pulling him closer. Her other hand trailed over his muscular chest feeling his warm skin through the fabric of his shirt. Noah ran his tongue against her bottom lip, letting out a small moan when her lips parted. The way his tongue played with hers made arousal coil up from the pit of her stomach. His soft lips trailed down to her neck leaving hot marks on her skin. Lola moaned softly from the warm sensation of his tongue against her...