[The contact pulls a gasp from Noah's threat, and he scrabbles for leverage, fingertips pressing lines into Ronan's back. Physically, the sensation is fantastic, but there's even more behind it that leaves him breathless.
No one has ever wanted him this much.
That's good, he thinks back, breathless even in thought. That's so good. He doesn't tell Ronan to keep going, but he ruts his hips upwards once, twice, trying to find an angle.]
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No one has ever wanted him this much.
That's good, he thinks back, breathless even in thought. That's so good. He doesn't tell Ronan to keep going, but he ruts his hips upwards once, twice, trying to find an angle.]