Note: This chapter contains erotic content.

Elena's POV

I straddled him, perched on Noah's solid thigh, my pulse hammering in a rhythm that felt both frantic and deliberate.

His hand slid up the thin silk of my nightgown, unrestrained, cupping my bre*sts with a confidence that stole my breath.

"You've hardened here," he murmured, bending down to bite the erect nip*le with the tip of his teeth.

A shiver ran through me from the simple touch, my body suddenly too aware of every inch of him.

Before I could even think to cover myself, his hand was everywhere.

He ripped my nightgown down, exposing me completely, and when I instinctively...