335. End of the fear

Noah gently turned her towards him, locking eyes with her deep and beautiful gaze. Slowly, he removed her earrings, and she closed her eyes, feeling the sensation of his gentle touch near her ear. He untied her hair, and as it cascaded onto her shoulders, she looked at him. Placing his hand on her white cheek, he caressed it. Jemma ran her fingers over his collars and then slowly let her hand slip onto his bare chest. He held her waist, pulling her closer.

"Do you really want this?" he asked in his hoarse voice.

Jemma nodded, "I don't want to wait anymore, Jimmy."

Noah nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling her fragrance.

"Oh! Jimmy..." Jemma gasped as his lips and tongue brushed against her delicate skin.

Noah looked at her and swiftly lifted her, carrying her to the bed. Gently laying her down, he took off his shirt, kissing her deeply. Jemma's hand caressed his bare back, while his hand reached her thighs, pulling up her skirt and removing her underwear. Leaving her lips, his kis