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Fuck, that feels so good.
She blazes a scorching trail across my skin, and I swear I purr in pleasure.
“I can’t get enough of you, even when you’re mad at me. And the thought of any other guy touching you…” Shaking my head, I try to push down the blind rage that threatens to consume me with just the thought.
Natalie’s palm on my cheek brings me back to where we are and away from the desire to go back inside and rip apart anyone who even looked at her with lust in their eyes.
“It was just a bit of fun. There’s nobody in there for me.” Natalie assures, her fingers skimming the waistband of my jeans and walking their way around to the button of my fly. “But I have no desire to sleep with someone who can’t stand me just because it would be amazing.”
She bites her lip, not meaning to admit out loud we would be incredible together. Because we would. In every way. “So, this… does not make any sense!”
Pointing between the two of us and referring to the overly dramatic possessive display I just put on. But somehow, I’ve never felt more certain about anything. Natalie is the woman for me.
“You’re mine,” I whisper. “I know it, and you know it.” Kissing her jaw, the side of her mouth, pressing my lips to hers, I need her to give in to me. My mouth finds her neck, and I kiss a trail down her neck, our bodies still pressed together, her thighs gripping me tightly. Her head falls back on a breathless moan as my fingers run over her stomach, dipping into the waistband of her jeans, teasing the soft skin there, wandering around to her rear and gripping it firmly.
“We’d be incredible together. I’m not just talking about sex. I love your fire. Fuck, you’re so sexy when you’re mad. None of them deserve you.” Nipping at the column of her throat, I dip my tongue into the hollow just above her collarbone as I grind my hips against her. My body burns for her. Sense has deserted me once again. I’d fuck her right here if she let me. Who cares if someone sees? Then they’d know she’s mine.
“Chase…” I know she’s letting her brain interfere, talk her out of taking what she wants. Whispering against her ear, I love how she shivers when my breath brushes her skin.
“I love how you say my name. I want to hear you shout it.” Gasping at my audacity, her fingers dig into my shoulders as she clings to me. Rolling her hips into me, she rubs her needy pussy against the hardness of my length. I’m going to come in my pants like a teenager if we don’t take this inside immediately.
“Say it, please,” I beg, needing to burn it into my brain. “I need to hear you say you want me.”
Sliding my hand between our bodies, I pop open the top button of her trousers and make room for the fingers I slide down into her panties, groaning as I find her slippery and ready for me.
“Chase…” she moans, as I caress her gently, circling her swollen clit, letting her wetness coat my fingers and ease the way. “We can’t… not here…”
Covering her with my body, I make sure nobody can see anything more than an embrace as I press harder, continuing to drive her higher, taking her mouth with mine to swallow her groans and purrs of pleasure.
“Yes, Nat. Yes.” I growl, needing to see her shatter for me, to prove we’re perfect for each other. Nobody else has responded to me like this, and nobody else has captured my imagination like she has.
“Oh, God,” Natalie groans, voice thick with arousal. Then she starts shaking her head and tugging on my sleeve. Immediately, I remove my hand and frown, worried I’ve done something to hurt her. “Oh, God; oh, God; oh, God.”
That’s not a good sign. Her panic rises as she disentangles herself from me, unwinding her legs from around my waist and releasing the sleeve she’s been holding tightly.
“This! This is why we can’t be around each other. I’m so mad at you and then… I mean how did that even happen?!” Bewildered, she pulls back and lifts her eyes to heaven, unable to look me in the eye.
“I’m leaving. This is just too… crazy. First you think I’m some kind of traitor. Then you’re following me and pumping me for information. Next, you’re saying I’m yours? You’re making my head spin!”
I step back, reaching out to steady her when she sways on her feet. Her face is pale but her skin feels warm and clammy.
“Are you okay?” I’ve pushed her too far. Damn it. I shove my hands in my pockets and force myself to give her some space. She nods, pressing a hand to her head and wincing as she squints into the darkness. “I just need… to sleep on it, okay?”
I don’t want to let her go but, of course, I will. This is big. I need to make sure I don’t mess it up again. Natalie holds her head high as she hurries toward her car and climbs in, not looking back as she drives out of the car park and into the night.
Unease prickles at the back of my neck. Something’s not right. Scanning the car park, I can’t help feeling like I’m being watched. There are still people milling around at the front of the bar, but nobody seems to be paying me too much attention. Looking back down the road at Natalie’s retreating headlights, I hesitate, then make my way to my rental at the rear of Taffee’s and go inside.
Is it me that’s being watched, or Natalie?
CHAPTER 26
NATALIE
When I get home, I stumble through the door, kicking off my boots and jeans as I walk straight through the living room and into the kitchen.
Yanking open the fridge door, I grab a bottle of cold water and press it to my forehead. That man. What is he doing to me?
Slouching against the counter, I let my eyes drift closed and sigh, dabbing the bottle to my cheek, then my chest. My silk top clings to my sticky skin, and I peel it away from myself and shake it, trying to fan my overheating body. I moan, a needy sound, as I remember the feel of his hands on my waist, the taste of his lips on mine, the heat of his stare as he bared his soul.
