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“Chase.” She gasped at the surge of his thumb. Even that part of him felt bigger than average. Telling him she was going to come seemed like overkill. He could hear, smell and see the evidence with every frantic buck of her hips. Her orgasm shimmered so close she could practically French kiss it. “God, Chase.”
Consumed, lost, she almost didn’t realize he’d lifted her again. Her eyes flew open right before he hauled her toward his shoulder—his shoulder?—but even the visual didn’t help her process what he’d done. He’d dragged her up and somehow flipped her over until she hung upside down.
Upside fucking down.
“Chase,” she screeched without tempering her voice. She wouldn’t care about the humiliation of being caught if he cracked her skull open.
He resumed his task between her thighs. Noisily.
Her accompanying head rush and the extreme gravity pull didn’t stop her from trying to work her way down his body to the safety of the floor. Preferably minus certain brain damage. He only clamped his massive hands around her hips and held her still. “I’ve got you. Stop.” His tongue added the exclamation point to his declaration with a flutter and curve that made her cry out.
She’d been so close before that she couldn’t stop the influx of pleasure that rolled through her system. Heat suffused her and magnified the rush of blood to her head until she knew she twitched like an electrical shock victim. Too much. Too freaking much. She kept coming with every press of his tongue, every rumble he made against her drenched flesh. And there were a lot of those.
Somehow she had a wild dog between her legs and he didn’t even care about his bone.
“Down, baby.” He released her carefully and she slid down the long length of his body to slump on the floor. It didn’t hurt. Did numerous climaxes kill the pain reflex? Maybe she’d cracked her skull open after all and this was heaven.
Chuckling, he scooped her up and carried her somewhere else. She didn’t know where. Someday she’d open her eyes again to check. In the meantime, she’d just splay over his lap and rest while he nudged her wide open with his massive cock.
One flex and he’d buried himself deep. That woke her out of her stupor. She braced her hands on his shoulders and cocked open an eye, matching his grin. “There you are.” His breathless voice jumped with each plunge and retreat. “Okay?”
She didn’t speak. What was she supposed to say? While standing, he’d turned her upside down to give her oral sex. Amazing oral sex. Who had that kind of strength? Especially someone who’d recently had serious elbow surgery—
She squealed and jumped so hard that she dislodged him from her body. He let out an aggravated groan. “I thought I’d settled you enough,” he muttered. “Damn show nerves.”
“Your elbow. Oh my God.” She grabbed his left arm and caressed the joint in question, running her fingers over the scar while her gaze searched his. “I thought you must be in pain since you didn’t, you know, steal for home right away.”
He threw his head back and laughed. “Steal? By now I have a damn bronzed key to this sweet pussy of yours, baby.” He rubbed his palm over her mound and she bit her lip to keep from moaning. “You’re the one who thinks I only eat you when my elbow’s acting up. Shows what you know. I’d happily eat you for breakfast, lunch and dinner.” He gave her a smug smile. “Now I can.”
Her core clenched from the promise inherent in his eyes. In his voice. Focus. “You had an appointment with Dr. Jensen today. How did it go?”
Chase glanced down between them at his neglected cock. That it bobbed against his six-pack—somehow she’d even missed when he’d removed his shirt—and glistened with her juice didn’t help with her powers of concentration. “Umm, I’m busy right now. Can we chat later?”
“No. What did the doctor say?”
Chase’s easy smile answered her question. “I’m good. If everything keeps going this way, I’ll be cleared to return to ball ahead of schedule.” He rotated his elbow and demonstrated his full range of motion. “I’m also cleared to flip my tiny, hot as hell girlfriend upside down and make her scream if I want to.” He rubbed his thumb over her mouth. “I love hearing you scream my name.”
She couldn’t stop her mile-wide grin. “Are you serious?”
“About hearing you scream? Absolutely.”
“Chase Matthew Dixon.”
“Ooh, the full name.” He laid a hand over his heart. “Deadly.”
“So you’re going back to ball?”
Shifting, he hissed out a breath at the drag of her flesh over his balls. “My dick is not going to forgive me for this conversation, you know.”
“I’ll send him flowers.” She pushed at his shoulder. “Tell me.”
“No.” He met her gaze head-on. “I’m not. It’s not my dream anymore. I lived that one already. I have a new one now.”
Her heart turned over in her chest and she couldn’t stop her shaky exhale. “Which is?”
He cupped her cheek. “Don’t you know?” When she didn’t respond, he murmured, “It’s you. Being with you, making sure you’re safe, watching you soar. And, you know, keeping those clowns that I work with in line at the agency.” He shrugged. “They need me.”
“Yes. They do.” So do I. But she didn’t say that part. She just nodded and tried to tamp down on her enthusiasm. As much as she’d worried what would happen when he went back to baseball, she’d been prepared to support him no matter what, as he’d done for her. Now he’d be by her side all the way. If this was real. “Are you sure? I’d be okay with Jax or Vance if you—”
