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He wants me.
He’s left me in no doubt about that. But Chase doesn’t know anything about who or what he is. Or what I am. This thing between us needs to wait until he knows exactly what he’s getting into.
Closing my eyes, I press my thighs together to ease the ache. Those wild eyes, that dominant aura, and that luscious scent.
I’m fucked. So, so fucked. Because I think I know what this means.
Turning around, I lean forward and rest my elbows on the cold marble counter, hanging my head between my arms. Apart from dealing with Chase, I’m going to have to deal with the fallout from the spectacle we just made of ourselves. Quickly, I type out a message to Billy to let him know I got home safe. He can spread the word before they send out a search party.
A wave of dizziness washes over me and, distantly, I hear a creak on the porch outside. He’s probably here checking up on me. Or maybe it’s Marcus. I wait for a knock on the door but it never comes. Good. Either one of them can see the car and sense me in here. I’d rather not talk to anyone right now. I can’t explain what just happened myself.
Another creak, but this time more subtle. Someone’s trying to be quiet. It’s not my brothers.
My ears prick up, alert to the potential threat. Did I close the front door? My brain is mush. Struggling to stand up straight, I try to fight the fog and convince my sore limbs to go and check.
Two arms pick me up, holding me tight against a wall of solid fire and muscle. Adrenaline shoots through my veins and I thrash, about to use my claws to shred the intruder. But then Chase’s tantalising scent reaches me through my scrambled senses and calms my haywire brain.
“Shh. It’s me, Natalie.” Instantly, I go limp in his arms and tip my head back against his shoulder. Even though he’s warm, my body cools in his grasp and the storm inside me settles.
“What are you…?” I can’t even finish the sentence; my brain is so groggy and confused. Did he follow me home, even after I pushed him away and said I needed time to think? I don’t know why I’m surprised.
“I just… I needed to make sure you got home safely. And then I saw the front door left wide open. I was worried.” His concern for me is obvious, but so is his lust, still poking me in the hip. Suddenly I don’t feel so mad about him being here. Letting my hands snake up behind my head, I grip the back of his neck and pull him closer.
When he kisses behind my ear, I groan, wriggling against him, needing to feel his touch. Why did I want to fight this? I know there was a reason, but for the life of me, I can’t remember what it was.
“Tell me, Natalie,” he growls, the vibrations travelling through his chest and into mine, tightening my nipples and making my already clenching pussy drip with need. “I really did come because you looked a bit shaky. I’ll go right now if you want me to.”
Shaking my head, I tangle my fingers in his shirt like I’m never letting him go.
“Tell me you want this,” Chase demands. “Fuck, I want you so bad.”
Shoving my neck to one side, his mouth drags down the top of my spine as far as the delicate trim of my top. As he leans over me, one hand grasping the counter so hard his knuckles have turned white, his hardness pushes into my ass. There’s just a thin scrap of silk and his fly between me and what I want so desperately. I rock back into him, needing him to take me, take what he wants.
“You still don’t know my secret,” I whisper while my bear roars at me to shut up and not ruin this. “I thought you didn’t trust me.”
Spinning me around he hoists me onto the counter and yanks my top up over my head, taking a long second to stare at my naked breasts. He sucks one nipple into his mouth and swirls his tongue around before letting go with a pop. I cry out, arching my breast toward his mouth, wanting more.
Stepping back, his hungry eyes roam down my bare legs and his hand shoots out to grip me around the base of my throat. Blinking up at him, I’m stunned but not scared. His sure hold on me calms my mind as he scans my face, expression deadly serious.
“I know enough. We can work out the details another time.”
I don’t know what that means, but I don’t care. Nodding enthusiastically, I trail my toes up the inside of his thigh until they meet the bulge between his legs. His hand shoots out to grab my foot and, for a moment, I think he’s going to push me away. Instead, his eyes flash with something feral as he tenderly kisses the inside of my ankle, then nips me on the inside of my thigh.
That’s all the warning I get before Chase wraps my leg around his hip and surges forward, lips crashing down on mine. Burying his hands into my hair, he takes me in a bruising kiss.
It’s not soft or seductive, he’s wild and reckless.
He bites and licks his way along my jaw to my ear, leaving my lips swollen and throbbing, desperate for more. Large hands tug me forward so my ass is perched right at the edge of the counter and he squeezes hard, cursing as his strong fingers sink into my flesh.
“You’re so fucking sexy. I’ve never… I don’t understand what this is….” Resting his palms on my upper thighs, he drags them down my legs, his eyes following their path. When he reaches my knees, he pushes them wide open and steps closer, his hard length lining up with my already sensitive clit. Whimpering, I clutch at his neck, scoring him with my nails as he shoves his hand between us, stroking over my wet panties with his finger, teasing me relentlessly.
“I want you,” I whisper, resting my forehead against his chest and shifting my hips to get more friction and pressure where I want it. Grabbing his hand, I hold it still until he gets the message. I need to be filled. He uncurls one finger, then two, and slides my panties to the side. He keeps me pinned in place with his stare as he pushes his thick digits inside my clenching pussy in one rough thrust.
“Chase, oh, Chase!” Calling his name over and over as my body sings under this touch, I reach for his belt while he continues to drag his fingers in and out of me, making sure to stroke that spot inside me that makes my toes curl.
Growling, loud and possessive, he pumps into me harder, rubbing my clit with his other hand until I arch into him, clinging on tight as I break apart, my cream coating his fingers and my moans filling the small house.
Panting, I can barely see straight when he kisses me again like he’s going to die if he doesn’t get another taste of my lips. Unceremoniously, he tosses me over his shoulder, slapping my ass hard, and strides into the tiny hallway.
