Page 96 of The Runaway


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He laughs, but it’s short-lived because he replaces the object with his mouth, finishing me as I scream through another mind-shattering orgasm, thrashing and wailing as I claw at his sheets.

He lies beside me as I come down from my high and twists me to him, holding my head while he unties my blindfold.

I blink a few times, finding his gorgeous face staring back at me. “You did good, Princess.” He climbs over me. “How do you want it?”

I giggle. “Oh, have I unlocked the passage to the King’s treasure?”

He grins. “Cute. How, Pepper?”

Hmm… someone’s impatient.

“I want to see you. I want you on top of me. I want you to fuck me just like this.” I glance at the space between us.

He blinks softly. “Are you on the pill?”

“Yes.” There’s no way I’m mentioning my ex’s name right now, but I made sure I wasn’t accidently having any surprise babies with Troy. And he was completely on board with that.

“I’m clean,” he assures.

“Me too.”

Chase positions himself at my center and rubs his tip along my wetness. I love that he’s bare. I want to feel all of him.

Finally, he pushes in. A slow thrust. And it’s comical how easily he slides in, given he tortured me for the first half of our night.

“Lift your ass for me.”

I rise off the bed just enough for him to place his hands under my ass and lift it, going deeper with his thrusts, but not harder.

He fills me completely. Once I’m fully stretched, he starts to pump, his hips rocking back and forth. “You okay?” he asks breathlessly.

I nod. “So much better than okay.”

“You’re such a good dirty girl. You liked your spanking, didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

He thrusts hard and smacks my ass, which intensifies my pleasure. He watches me as he pumps into me. Fucking me powerfully. I lift and reach for him, squeezing his ass. Loving the way it tightens with each stroke.

Each thrust brings me closer to the edge. To the point where I can come at any minute or go all night.

Then I explode. A low groan escapes my throat as I shatter under him.

Chase presses his thumb and rubs tender circles around my clit. “Keep coming, baby. Need to feel you come again.”

I’m not sure I can. I’m already too sensitive.

But apparently, Chase knows my body better than I do, because I’m coming apart again, lifting off the bed in pants, clenching around him.

He groans appreciatively and thrusts hard before emptying inside me.

A few minutes later, after a quick trip for each of us to the bathroom, Chase settles next to me like he can’t get enough of me.

This isn’t what I’m used to. After sex for me was always clean up, dress up, and one of us leaving. Or the roll to the other side of the bed if we’re spending the night.

And even though Chase isn’t exactly cuddling me, he stays close. Almost protectively.

He tucks a few strands of hair behind my ear. “Conner won’t breathe a word of this. Even if I have to pay him off myself.”

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