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She huffs. “I have no romantic feelings left for the jerk.”
I grimace, hating how Simone once did care for the creep. I push down my annoyance, focusing on her. “I was talking about the hurt he caused you. I don’t want you exposed to it—never.”
Simone turns in my arms, her gray eyes softening as she looks into mine. “I appreciate it, Chase. I do. But you need to trust me. I can handle this case, and Trent.”
My forehead presses to hers. “I know you can handle yourself. You always have. I have mad respect for your grit. It’s him I don’t trust.”
I want to tell her she doesn’t have to fight alone, that I’m here to defend her. Hell, I want her to let me handle all of it. But Simone wouldn’t like to be told to step aside—it goes against her nature to stand down and let a man handle business. Would it be horrible if I told her I’ll fight beside her?
Maybe another night. I’ve said enough already.
With the heavy stuff out of the way, I kiss her forehead. “I promise to behave if we get undressed.”
Half-expecting her to tell me to fuck off, I’m thrilled when I see her pull down the top of her dress, exposing her naked breasts. She doesn’t stop till the fabric has shimmied over her wide hips to a saturated pile on the shower floor. Her panties follow close behind.
I groan, fisting myself through my saturated jeans. Promising to keep my hands to myself was a mistake I regret making.
She juts out her chin at me. “Your turn.”
Shaking the lust from my thoughts, I try to pull my shirt over my head. Wet fabric has a tendency to cling to muscle mass. Simone helps me tug the shirt off, her fingers trailing down to the waistband of my jeans. I don’t dare stop her when she undoes them. Her touch is soft against my skin, feather light and ticklish. She pushes my jeans and boxer briefs down my legs, and I kick them aside.
Simone’s eyes are trained on my straining cock. Unable to help myself, I clench my ass muscles to make it jump at her. She gulps, her eyes shooting to mine.
I raise a pierced brow at her. “I promised to behave. I never said I wouldn’t get hard for you.”
Simone’s hands hesitate above my dick, like she wants to touch, but she knows touching will lead to heavier petting on both our parts.
“You really have a thing for piercings, don’t you?”
She’s referencing the impressive amount of metal bars and hoops I have adorning my cock and balls. “Do you want to touch?”
Her pink tongue sweeps out of her mouth to trace her top lip. It earns her another penis jump from me. “Did any of them hurt?”
“Pain doesn’t bother me like some—I find it sexually enjoyable. The hafada ladder and lorum were nothing. But the apadravya hurt like asonofabitchand took three months to heal.”
“I’ve felt the apadravya when we…” She blushes a delicious cherry red.
If I was a gentleman, I’d drop the subject to save her from embarrassment. I’m anything but. “You mean when you let me rail your juicy, tight pussy?”
Her hands fly to her face to cover her flaming cheeks. “CHASE!”
“Did it feel good?” I ask, ignoring her protest when I remove her hands from her face and squeeze them in mine. “Answer me, baby. Did my dick metal add to your pleasure?”
The pretty blush on her cheeks has spread over her entire body. “Yes,” she whispers.
“Good. From the moment I came across your photo, I knew you were going to be mine. I only got it done in preparation to be with you. I wanted to give you more than I’ve given anyone before. Putting a barbell through the head of my cock seemed like a good way to add a pleasure button.”
Storm cloud eyes meet mine, but the typical thunderous anger isn’t present. A look of longing is in its place. “Chase, don’t tease.”
I take her oval face in my hands, staring deep into her eyes. “There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you, Simone. You ask, and I’ll grant it.”
She bites her full bottom lip, white teeth scraping against the tender flesh. I wish it was me biting her instead.
“It’s been over a year since I moved here,” she states in a breathy whisper.
I stiffen, my nerves on high alert.
“I’m ready to move forward.”
