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CHASE
Like a dutiful puppy, I follow Addison up the stairs, reaching out to tease her as she walks. Her sleep shorts hang just long enough that her ass is covered, but they’re still short enough to drive me wild at the sight of her creamy thighs.
She makes a beeline straight for my bedroom, stopping once she reaches the bed. I shut the door behind us and do my best not to drool as her silk robe slides down her arms. God, I’ve been dying inside trying to take it slow over these past few months, but now that we’re officially a couple, there’s no way in hell I’m going another night without burying myself inside her.
Her shirt is next to come off, followed quickly by her shorts, and now she’s standing in front of me in cotton boy shorts and a sports bra. I lean back on the door for a moment, my gaze trailing over her.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I whisper. “You’re not leaving this room until I’ve tasted every inch of you.”
Her response is a sexy grin, and I have to hold myself back from telling her right then and there that I love her. Because that would be really fucking insane, right? I mean, I can’t possibly...
Holy fuck.
How the hell did this happen without me even realizing it? My hand tightens on the doorknob while my mind spirals. Should I tell her?
Nope. Dial it back, Chase.
I’ve never done this before, so I’m not sure of proper etiquette, but I don’t think telling a woman I love her right before we have sex for the first time in months is the best option. I don’t want her thinking I’m saying it for the wrong reasons.
Instead, I take a deep breath and match her smile, taking her in from head to toe. Her breasts—which were already generous to begin with—have definitely gotten bigger, but it’s her stomach that holds my gaze.
It’s rounded just enough that a stranger might start to notice, and the sight of it has my heart doing a triple fucking backflip off the high dive and landing right in the pit of my stomach.
How could I have gone my whole life without her? How could I have walked away from her just months ago and ever thought I’d be okay? No way in hell am I making that mistake again.
“Are you going to just stand there all night, or are you going to come here and kiss me?” she asks.
“I’d be fine just staring at you all night,” I say truthfully, crossing my arms in front of my chest. “But I think there’s something missing.”
“Oh yeah? What’s that?”
I’m quiet as I walk over to the dresser and open the top drawer. I don’t have to search long; it’s on top of my dress socks, right where I left it. I run my fingers over the silk fabric, then place it behind my back as I walk toward her. “Turn around, baby.”
Her eyebrows raise, but she listens anyway, giving a small curtsy before ceremoniously turning her back to me.
I lean in close and whisper in her ear, “Close your eyes.”
When she does, I pull the fabric out from behind my back and wrap it around her eyes. Her hand flies up, and she fingers the blindfold held close to her skin as she lets out a nervous laugh.
“You okay?” I ask her. I walk around to the front of her body, dragging a finger along her middle as I move.
She nods quickly, her lips parting in quiet anticipation.
I lean forward and place them against mine, just enough to get her taste on my tongue. She makes a small moan when I pull away, and I crack a smile. I fucking love how responsive Addison is.
Reaching out, I rest my palm against her cheek, then slowly trail it down to her neck, where one finger drags lazily over her throat. I watch in awe as her skin prickles with goose bumps, her breath already coming shallow and quick.
Taking one step forward, my fingers dance over her rib cage and dip under the band of her sports bra. Her arms raise without me even having to ask.
“Good girl,” I whisper, pulling the fabric off her and dropping it to the ground. I reward her with a swirl of my tongue to each hardened nipple. They pucker sharply in the air, and I groan, slowly running my fingertips up either side of her. As much as I’d love to spend an hour worshiping the beautiful globes, I’ve gone too long without her body against mine, and I need her naked now.
Dropping to my knees, I move on to her boy shorts, taking my time as I pull them down. I run my fingers up her calves and back down, enjoying the way she wiggles and gasps under my touch. I move my fingertips to the fronts of her thighs, caressing her skin gently.
“Chase,” she breathes. “Stop teasing me.” She reaches an arm into the air, moving it around until it lands on the top of my head. Her fingers tangle in my hair, and she tugs on it, trying to bring me closer to her body.
Happy to oblige, I grip her hips. I plant a kiss on each hip bone before placing one at her center. She leans into me, widening her stance for better access while my tongue teases out to part her lips. It slides over her clit with purpose, searching, hoping to pull out the groans of pleasure that drive me wild.
I lick her long and slow, taking my time bringing her to pleasure. Every time she’s close to coming, I pull back, tasting another part of her body until she’s calmed down enough that I can dive back in.
