Page 33 of Rescuing Sadie

“You.”

The words were barely out of her mouth when Chase slammed his cock into her body. “Like that?”

“God, yes! More.”

Chase didn’t say anything else, just shifted his hands to her hips to hold her still, and then he started hammering into her body with punishing thrusts. Sadie could feel her boobs bouncing each time he bottomed out inside her, but she didn’t even care. All she could think about was Chase’s hard cock powering into her.

She rubbed her fingers faster over her clit. Chase moved his hands to her inner thighs and pressed hard, opening her up to him. The position felt dirty and carnal, and she’d never been made love to this way before.

Chase’s hands were strong and firm on her body, moving her legs where he wanted them, where he could see everything he was doing to her.

Her finger moved even faster now, and she was so close to coming. “Fuck me,” she murmured again. “I’m almost there.”

Happy he hadn’t pushed her hand away and tried to manipulate her clit himself—she hated when guys thought they knew her body better than she did—Sadie resisted the urge to close her eyes and kept her gaze glued between her legs, where Chase’s cock was pounding into her. His shaft was covered with her excitement and the sounds coming from his thrusts were almost obscene.

The sex was raw. And real. And the most amazing thing she’d ever felt. She roughly fingered her clit and felt her orgasm rapidly approaching. Before she could say a word, it was there. Her whole body shook with the force of her pleasure, enhanced by Chase’s brutal thrusts inside her spasming channel.

Just as she was coming down from the heights of rapture, Chase thrust one more time inside her body and grunted. His head was thrown back, his nipples hard as diamonds on his chest. She could tell he held his breath, and Sadie could actually feel his cock twitching rhythmically with each spurt of come from the tip.

When he was finished, Chase gazed down at her with a look of such adoration on his face, Sadie wanted to cry. She would give anything she owned to have him always look at her that way. Without a word, he leaned to the side, taking her with him. They lay with their legs intertwined and their arms around each other for what seemed like hours, but in reality was probably only a few minutes.

Finally, he lifted his head and kissed her. He tasted musky, like her, but Sadie didn’t care. She had no thoughts about what the next day would bring. No thoughts about what had previously happened with Jonathan. She could only smell, taste, and see Chase.

“Tired?” he asked softly when he’d pulled his lips from hers.

“Mmmm.”

He went to move away from her and Sadie tightened her arms around him. “Where you goin’?”

“I need to take care of this condom, then I was going to check on Fletch.”

“Stay?” she asked. “Just for a while?”

He stared into her eyes for a beat, then nodded. “Yeah, for a little bit. Give me a second.”

She nodded and watched as he pulled back the covers and padded completely naked to the bathroom. His ass was almost as gorgeous as the rest of him. Within moments he was coming back toward her.

He didn’t seem to have an ounce of modesty, as he didn’t try to cover himself up or otherwise hide any part of his naked body from her. He slipped back under the covers and took her into his arms.

Sadie sighed in contentment and snuggled into him, getting comfortable.

“For the record,” Chase said, “I don’t want you to go back up to Dallas. I know that’s where your job is and where your aunt and uncle are, but I don’t think I can go back to sleeping by myself ever again.”

Surprised, Sadie lifted her head. “Are you asking me to move in with you?”

“I don’t know,” Chase admitted, looking away before bringing his eyes back to hers. “The logical part of my brain says it’s too fast. That I’m talking crazy. We need to get to know each other better before we make that kind of commitment. We’ve basically already lived together for a month, but I was on my best behavior. Once we get comfortable with each other, you might not like that I need to watch the news every morning. That I can’t ever remember to put the seat down on the toilet. That I’ll totally take advantage of you living with me by letting you do the laundry all the time because I hate doing it.

“But my emotional side is screaming at me to never let you go. To put a ring on your finger so you can’t leave me. So every other man who dares to look at you knows you’re taken…by me. Hell, I’m even contemplating doing the laundry, dishes, and vacuuming for the rest of my life if you’ll have me.”

“Chase,” Sadie murmured.

“Shhhhh. Just think about it. We don’t have to make any decisions right this second. But you should absolutely know that this isn’t a fling for me. The second you ran into my arms, freaked way the fuck out but trying hard not to show it—hell, before I even met you, had only seen a picture, I think I knew.”

“Knew what?”

“That I wanted you in my life. Under me, over me, next to me. I never believed in love at first sight. Thought my sister was crazy for falling in love with Ghost after a one-night stand. But I get it now.”

Sadie’s stomach churned with his words. “I thought women were supposed to be the ones who wanted more and the guys were always afraid of commitment,” she quipped.