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No matter how much I loved him, I wouldn’t want him beside me unless he wanted to be there, too.

“I would have found you,” he replied. “I’ve decided that you’re better off with me since there isn’t another idiot on the planet who will love you as much as I do. Or one who wants you to be happy more than me.”

I beamed up at him as I teased, “There’s no idiot I want to be with more than I want to be with you.”

“Then I think you’re stuck with me for life, sweetheart,” he growled as he lowered his head to the tender skin at my neck.

I whimpered and leaned my head back, giving him better access.

That was a life sentence I’d blissfully accept.

“Chase,” I breathed out, molten heat flooding between my legs. “I need you.”

He rolled me on top of him. “Take what you want, Vanna.”

I scrambled to get into a sitting position on top of him while I watched the blatant arousal on his face.

He wanted me.

He could have satisfied both of us any way he wanted to, yet he was letting me decide what I wanted this time.

I licked my lips. “I want to lick every inch of this amazing body,” I said as I ran my hands down his chest.

“Jesus Christ!” he cursed. “I said take what you want. I didn’t say you could kill me off while you were doing it. It’s been two weeks, Vanna.”

I laughed as I kissed my way down his neck and then ran my tongue over his chest. “You didn’t specify,” I murmured.

I moved lower, tracing every muscle in his abdomen, relishing the way touching Chase like this made me feel.

I finally wrapped my fingers around his cock.

“Don’t, baby!” he said harshly. “I’ll be completely screwed.”

I moved back up his body and placed the tip of his cock against my heat. “You’d rather be screwed this way?” I asked in a sultry voice.

“Oh, fuck, yeah,” he agreed wholeheartedly as he gripped my hips. “Ride me, beautiful.”

I slowly lowered myself onto his enormous cock one inch at a time until I’d taken him to the hilt.

I was still for a moment when he was finally buried completely inside me, reveling in the sense of being this connected with Chase.

I craved him, and that urgency eventually made me start to move.

“You feel so fucking good, Vanna,” he said in a harsh, aroused voice as he gripped my hips harder.

I knew he was trying not to lead, which was probably difficult for a guy like Chase because he definitely liked to be fully involved in the bedroom.

I lifted my hands to my breasts and pinched my nipples as I gyrated slowly on top of him.

I could feel him watching me, which made my pleasure so acute that I could feel it down to my toes.

My body now on fire, I tossed my head back and released a throaty moan.

I felt possessed.

Ensnared.

Consumed.

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