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“Yeah.”

He moves his fingers in a way that he’s not really pulling them in and out of me, but it lights the fuse on the firecracker that is my climax. The constant attention on my G-spot has me coming as he sucks one nipple hard and I convulse under him.

My head rocks back and forth in the aftermath, unable to believe that I’ve had two of the most powerful orgasms of my life back to back with this man.

Chase rolls away from me and gets up off the bed. I’m too sated to turn my head and see what he’s doing, but soon he’s standing at the edge of the bed with a condom on, stroking himself.

It’s a good thing he prepared me because he is big. Certainly bigger than any man I’ve ever been with. I shouldn’t be surprised—everything about Chase is big.

“Can’t wait to be between those thighs, sunshine.”

His term of endearment makes me smile and I reach my arms out for him. He crawls the short distance to me.

“How do you want it?” I ask, wanting to please him as much as he’s pleased me.

His brown eyes flare open for a moment. “I want you to ride me.”

I sit up and grin. “My pleasure.” Literally.

He lays his big body down in the middle of the bed and I crawl over him from his feet up, sticking out my tongue and licking up his hard length.

“Jesus. As much as I want that right now, I want to be inside you a helluva lot more.”

“I aim to please.” I straddle his waist and reach back to grip his cock, then I rise up over it, positioning the wide head at my entrance. I sink down as far as I can, my eyes fluttering closed. I rise up and sink down a few more inches, repeating the process a few times before he’s fully seated inside me.

“You good?” Chase asks. The concern in his voice only endears him to me more.

I open my eyes and smirk. “So good.”

He relaxes and I move over him. Chase watches with rapture as I work myself into a frenzy, then his huge hands cup my breasts. The feeling of him holding me makes me roll my hips, applying just the right amount of pressure on my clit. Sweat beads on my skin as I work myself closer to my orgasm. I’m a panting, writhing mess.

“That’s it. You look so fucking hot right now. Do you know how many times I’ve thought about your pussy squeezing my cock like this?”

Chase’s words catapult me past the finish line, and I feel myself clench around his length. We both groan as I ride out the waves of pleasure until I eventually flop down onto his hard chest to catch my breath.

His hands weave through the tangled, curly mess that is my hair, and he kisses the top of my head. “Damn, sunshine.”

He’s still hard inside me and I shimmy my hips, needing him to move even though I just came. Chase chuckles in my ear and sits up, kissing me deeply before pulling me off him and setting me aside.

God, it’s so hot how his physical strength allows him to manhandle me. I love it.

I’m sitting on the bed, waiting for him to make his move. It doesn’t take long. He positions himself behind me, and without him having to say a word, I get on my hands and knees, back arched and ass up.

He spreads my ass cheeks with his hands and licks through my center, causing a full-body shiver. “Couldn’t resist,” he says in a gravelly voice.

I merely hum my approval. With one hand on my waist, he lines up his cock with my entrance and pushes slowly inside. We moan in unison.

He’s so deep inside me like this. I’ve never felt this full and I’m desperate for him to move, but he holds himself there for a moment, giving me time to adjust. While he waits, he squeezes my ass then rubs his hand over it in a soothing gesture.

When he pulls out and pushes himself back in, it’s as if every pleasure point in my body is focused on my core. I push back against him, wanting more, needing him to know he doesn’t have to be gentle. He takes the hint and thrusts into me with more force.

Within a minute he’s like a pile driver, drilling into me so hard my teeth shake, but God, do I love it. The sounds he’s making, the way his fingertips press into the flesh at my hips, and all the cursing that leaves his mouth like he can barely handle what’s going on.

We find the perfect rhythm and I push back into him so that the only sound in the room is our heavy breathing and the slapping sound of when we come together. Chase’s hand drifts around my waist and settles on my clit, gently rubbing.

I shake my head. “No, I can’t come again.”

“Yes, you can.” The determination in his voice suggests that he won’t let himself come until I do.

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