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Tasting that smile and drinking down the hushed laugh that moved through her and bled into the kiss. Invading my senses because that voice in the back of my head said I knew that laugh—that soft, husky sound that always made the corner of my mouth twitch with amusement. That made my heart beat a little faster because it meantthis.
It meant her in my arms.
Body pressed to mine.
Lips moving in perfect sync with my own and making me want to stay in the moment forever.
It meantScarlet.
Aplea tumbled from my lips when Chase lowered me to the bed. Strong hands gripping and shouting their claim as they worked down to my thighs. Mouth moving in a slow, tantalizing trail down my stomach and over my hip until he was there.
On his knees. Broad shoulders between my legs. Fingers curling possessively into my skin. Teeth grazing the sensitive part of my thigh.
“Chase.” His name tore from me on a gasp that encompassed my shock and desire and absoluteneedfor this man.
But he took his time.
Exploring me. Learning my body all over again as he loosened his hold to make lazy patterns along my skin while he kissed and nipped a path down my thigh and back up.
Bringing him closer and closer to where I was aching for him until my chest was pitching. Until the heat swirling in my belly begged for the promised bliss. Until every inch of my body felt alive and ultrasensitive and so attuned to his.
The way he moved. The way his mouth shifted into a smirk against my skin when another whispered plea left me. The simple warning he offered when his hands curled tighter again.
Holding me there.
Keeping me suspended in that moment until I was nearly writhing in anticipation and need.
“Oh God,” I breathed when he finally tasted me, licking me from entrance to clit in a move so slow and so sensual that it rocked me.
My body. My spirit.
My eyelids fluttered shut as I quickly reached out to hold on to anything to keep me grounded. One hand gripping his hair as the other fisted the comforter just as he did it again before setting his mouth on me.
Pulling my clit into his mouth and using the edge of his teeth to give the slightest sting of pain. Forcing a whimper from me because everything had already felt like too much before he’d even begun.
The heat in my belly.
The buzzing of my body.
And now he was there. Drawing me closer and closer as one of his hands slid from my thigh. Tormenting me with the telling, feather-soft trail he made until he was dipping a finger inside me.
Gentle.
Teasing.
So at odds as he began devouring me, but I wanted them both.
Wanted the way he tortured my clit with his tongue before pulling it into his mouth again. Wanted the way he slowly brought his finger out to tease my entrance as if he had all the time in the world to touch and explore me before he pressed two inside me again.
Each pump of his fingers was a slow devotion. Each flick of his tongue was a wicked promise.
All Chase.
All the man I’d fallen in love with and was still getting to know.
And then he curled his fingers, hitting that spot deep inside me just as he focused on my clit, and I shattered.
Body arching as all that heat raced through my veins. Burning hotter still as he continued working me, drawing out my orgasm until I was a trembling mess as I reached for him.
