𝘐𝘯 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘓𝘪𝘧𝘦

Chapter. 27

Ayla

"Right there, fuck, Ayla." Noah groaned as I rolled my hips on his pulsating dick.

I whipped my hair to my other shoulder while pressing my nails into his shoulders, trying hard to find a good angle.

I forced my knees into the sheet while trying to ride at a faster and harder pace. Bringing my hands up to the headboard.

I lowered my head as the slapping of our skin began to bounce off the walls.

"Fuck." I moaned, feeling my angle hitting all the right spots.

My eyes closed as I focussed on the waves, the pleasure. My skin damp as Noah caressed my waist.

My stomach burned as I felt myself becoming closer and closer until I simply.. broke.

My face contorted with pleasure as my muscles tightened, our bodies climaxing at the same time.

I collapsed onto Noah as he wrapped an arm around my back.

I tucked my head between his neck and sighed.

I could feel his thumb running over my lower back as we laid connected.

"I'm gonna use the bathroom." I told him.

He nodded rolling to the side a bit to let me off. I trotted into his bathroom and closed the door, doing my business.

After that I washed my hands and cleaned myself up a bit, pulling my mess of a hair out of my face.

I sighed, my throat suddenly feeling ever so dry. I stepped out and spotted Noah half asleep.

"Noah?" I called.

"Mhm, babe?" He asked, eyes closed.

"I'm gonna get some fresh air." I lied, hoping he wouldn't wanna come with.

"Okay, be careful."

I slipped on my pyjama shorts and pulled on a tank from my suitcase. Stepping out as the cold wood pressed on the bottoms of my feet.

I made my way down the hall towards the hall when I noticed a light on. I stared at the aged wood, the sticker of the basketball on the door and wondered who laid behind it.

No Ayla.

I turned around just before I heard the door open as my head whipped around to see him.

Matteo.

Our eyes locked, I hadn't known what to say.

"Why are you up so late, Ayla?" He asked.

I scrambled for an answer.

"Did I wake you? I'm sorry I-"

"Answer me." I spoke calmly.

"I wanted some water-I mean air." I shook my head.

"Did you really?" He asked, leaning on the frame.