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“What?”
“I know I saw you in the shower the one time, but this is the first time I’ve really gotten to see you like this. You basically have the perfect body.” Her fingers run over my chest and down across my abs.
“I think you have the two of us confused, sunshine.” I pick her up and deposit her in the middle of the bed. “Here, let me show you.”
Twenty-One
Twyla
Chase sets me gently in the middle of the bed and I stare up at him in awe.
His body is perfection. I don’t even think he realizes how sexy he is, which only adds to the appeal. I have to press my thighs together to stem some of the need pulsing between my legs.
But he’s not down with that. He shakes his head, puts a hand on each knee, and spreads my legs, wedging himself between my thighs, which isn’t an easy feat given the breadth of his muscled shoulders.
I don’t know what it is with him, but I feel as though I can be free with him sexually. Maybe it’s the fact that I caught him masturbating to thoughts of me already and I boldly followed suit, or maybe it’s just how comfortable and safe he makes me feel whenever I’m around him. I’m not self-conscious. I don’t feel the need to cover up or present my best angle, suck in my stomach, or wonder what I look likedown there.
He obviously likes what he sees because he licks his lips and looks up at me, meeting my gaze as he spreads me with his thumbs and swipes my clit with his tongue. I moan and twist my hips, but his big hands clamp down on my legs, holding me in place.
His tongue flicks at my clit until I’m a panting mess, then he turns his attention to my entrance. The sensation is no less intense as he fucks me with his tongue.
My hands roam my body, squeezing my breasts while I moan. “Chase, that’s so good.”
“That’s it, tell me what you like,” he murmurs against my sensitive flesh.
He swipes me a few times from ass to clit and I can’t hold back the sounds desperate to escape. When he suckles my clit, I arch my hips up off the bed, but he follows me up, eyes locked with mine and unwavering while his mouth continues its magic.
“Oh god, I’m close. I’m sooo close,” I shout.
The sensation intensifies and concentrates in my core until it’s too much to contain and I come apart, writhing, body strung as tight as a bow until I fall lax against the mattress.
Chase gently laps up my release then looks at me from between my legs. “Fuck, you even taste like sunshine.”
I don’t know what that means, but as I lie in the aftermath of my orgasm, I know it’s good because he’s licking his lips as though he’s just had the best meal ever.
“That was… wow,” I say, finally finding words.
“That was just the beginning.”
“Promise?” I say in a breathy voice that makes him chuckle.
“Promise.” He kisses the inside of my thigh and comes to lie next to me, head propped up on his hand.
His fingers trace over my body—lightly, rhythmically, and with just enough pressure to leave me wanting more. Chase brings his lips to mine and I don’t hesitate to move my hands into his hair and deepen the kiss. While we kiss, his hand finds its way between my thighs, lightly coasting over my clit.
I pull back from our kiss. “Again?” I ask, eyebrows raised.
“Gotta get you ready for me, sunshine.” He pushes two large fingers into me and curves them.
I swear my eyes roll back into my head.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He leans down and draws a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the turgid tip.
This feels a lot like being worshipped and it’s not something I’m used to. With Mathew, I was the one doing most of the work during foreplay. I’m not used to lying back and letting a man devour me. But I love it.
Chase fucks me with his fingers, and I can’t stop myself from pumping my hips to the cadence he’s set as another orgasm builds. When he adds a third finger, there’s a bite of pain, but he curves them and brushes against my G-spot. The feeling is intense and makes me feel out of control which would normally bother me, but I know I’m in good hands with Chase.
“You okay?” he asks before moving to my other breast and nipping at my nipple.
