Page 115 of Fame & Chaos

I smirk and bend down quickly to kick off my jeans and shoes.

Indi hops down from the drawers and slides her pajama bottoms and panties down her legs, leaving herself completely bare in front of me.

And fuck.

I just stare.

Of all the women I’ve ever seen naked, none of them compares to Indi. Not even close.

“You’re stunning,” I whisper.

She bites down on her bottom lip before stepping forward and pressing her warm, naked body against mine. I wrap my arms around her instantly, holding her tightly like I’m terrified she’ll disappear.

“You’re pretty impressive yourself,” she murmurs with a smirk. Then she pushes lightly against my chest until I stumble backward toward the bed. Before she can fully take control, I grab her waist, spin us around, and toss her gently onto the mattress.

She giggles as she bounces slightly, and I crawl over her slowly, leaning down to kiss her again.

This time, I take my time.

Slow kisses.

Deep kisses.

The kind meant to savor every second.

Indi deserves to be worshipped, and that’s exactly what I plan on doing tonight.

Her fingers glide over my bare back, and every touch sends another shockwave through me. It’s like my entire body has come alive beneath her hands. Music has always made me feel most alive, but…

Nothing compares to this.

Nothing compares to her.

She wraps her legs around my waist until our bodies are pressed tightly together, my cock resting directly against her heat. Every instinct in me wants to thrust into her immediately, but I force myself to slow down.

I don’t want to rush this.

I don’t want to hurt her.

I want her to feel adored.

Loved.

My hand trails slowly down her arm, across her waist, then lower until she shivers beneath my touch. I kiss her steadily while my fingers slide between her thighs and instantly find her soaked for me already. A rough groan leaves my throat at the feeling.

She presses herself harder against my hand, and I circle her gently, earning a trembling whimper against my mouth. Her fingers tighten painfully in my hair while I work her slowly, learning her body all over again, even though it feels like I never truly forgot.

I kiss her harder as she arches beneath me, her breathing turning ragged while I keep touching her exactly the way she needs.

Every little sound she makes wrecks me further.

I move down to her neck, kissing and sucking gently while she trembles beneath my hands. Her nails drag across my back every few seconds, and the mix of pleasure and pain only drives me crazier.

Then her body tightens suddenly.

Her back arches from the mattress while a broken moan leaves her lips, and she clings to me as the orgasm tears through her.

Watching her fall apart like that almost finishes me on the fucking spot.