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I ripped at the front of her shirt, my fingers and mouth in search of the creamy white skin and the erect pebbles of her rosy nipples beneath. Buttons flew across the room as I exposed her lacy bra. Their clatter and the material giving away were the only sounds except our mouths kissing, soft moans and soft, but heavy breathing. It was beautiful, painful agony.
My mouth dragged down the side of her neck in a light lick and sucking pattern that I knew made would cause her to melt in my arms. She opened like a flower to me. My hands wrapped around her full breasts after I’d freed them from her bra, kneading and teasing, lifting them so I could go to work on the tips with my mouth. Teagan’s head fell back and she arched in my arms. I used the momentum to move just enough to lay her down on her back using one arm around her waist and my thighs to hold her weight.
We kept kissing and petting hotly. I pressed the head and shaft of my dick hard against her, thrusting through our clothes. I thrilled in the ravenous way her hips met mine, the way her fingers clawed at my clothes and her heels dug into the back of my thighs to give her leverage. “Christ,” I groaned into her mouth.
I sat back on my knees and tore my own shirt off, looking down at Teagan in the half-light coming from the light over the stove. I unbuckled my pants and ran my hands up her legs from her knees to her hips. Her dark eyes were intense and filled with desire as she looked at me.
“I thought we agreed we wouldn’t do this again until we talked,” she murmured, reaching for my left hand and threading her fingers with mine.
I sucked in a breath and let my head fall back. “Talking is overrated. I can’t help it. I’m starving for you.”
“I missed you.”
I raked my free hand down her body, between her bare breasts and to the button and zipper of her cutoff jean shorts. I deftly freed the button and zipper, pushing them open and getting a good glimpse of her flat stomach and the top of her lace bikini panties. “You’re so beautiful, Teagan.” My heart swelled to bursting, so full of love I thought it would kill me.
“Chase,” she said. Her voice was thick with passion. I bent to kiss her beneath her bellybutton, and Teagan sucked in her breath. She still held one of my hands and I pulled free long enough to pull her shorts down her thighs. She had to help me by pulling first one her leg free and then the other due to my position between her thighs.
The couch wasn’t the perfect place to make love, but nothing would stop me. The touch of my hands and mouth were soft as I kissed along the top band of her panties. Every inch of her skin was like velvet. I slid a hand up to cup and tease one of her breasts, while I hooked her panties with a finger and moved them aside to give me access.
I inhaled her arousal and the moist heat coming from her body beckoned. I kissed and slowly licked and sucked on her sensitive flesh, parting her slick folds with my fingers. My soft, pulsing sucking made her body arch involuntarily. I pressed a flat hand on her stomach to control her movements. It was like we’d never been apart. I knew exactly what to do to make her body sing.
I wanted to go slow, but her body moving against my mouth and her low moans of pleasure drove me to the edge. My dick was screaming for release. I knew she was close when the silken little nub began to throb on my tongue and I imagined her clenching and milking her tight body around my cock.
“Uhhhh.” Her soft sigh was like a purr and her hips rose in slow thrusts as I made love to her with my mouth. I knew if I slid one finger inside her, it would push her over the edge.
“Chase, stop. Make love to me. Come with me.”
“No, I don’t want to stop,” I said, determined to make her come hard. Both of my hands pressed on the back of her thighs to spread her wider and hold her there. I alternated between soft flicks of my tongue too long laving strokes. When her legs began to tremble, I sucked her clit softly into my mouth and I knew I had her.
“Cha—Chase, oh God.” She moaned, threading a hand through my hair. “Uhhhhhhh.”
The hand in my hair twisted as her body arched violently while her orgasm overtook her. I kissed her softly then laid my forehead on her stomach and willed my throbbing cock to stop its painful demands.
Teagan gently stroked my hair over and over. She sighed softly. “Come up here.” Her hands slid over the muscles of my shoulders and back as I did as she requested, pulling me closer and turning her chin up to capture my mouth with her own. Her hands reached for me, pushing my jeans down just enough to free my cock. My erection bobbed free and both of her hands closed around it, pulling up and pushing down in slow torture, squeezing tighter over the head.
“Teagan.” I still hovered over her and my head dropped; my forehead pressing against her bare shoulder. “Uhhhh.” My breath left me in a rush. “That feels amazing, babe.” My eyes were closed and I was afraid I’d come in her hands. My fingers found her opening and she was still slick and wet from her orgasm. I pushed a finger inside her and she gasped in pleasure as I pressed up, finding the hard g spot, still overly sensitive from coming. Her hands continued to work on me and it took all I had not to explode in her hands.
I swooped down to kiss her and at the same time grabbed my cock to slide the head up and down through her slick heat and into her. Her legs fell open and I pushed inside her tight, heat. She clenched around me, making it even more incredible. The kisses were glorious, deep and sensuous. I settled down on top of Teagan and began slow, deep thrusts, getting as close as I could; so intimate. I registered every touch, every sigh, every sensation, and every breath as we made love to each other.
It didn’t matter that the couch was as hard as a rock, that this apartment was older than dirt, or that we had problems as big as Mount Everest to climb over, all that existed to me was Teagan and the love between us. I wanted her to feel it from me like I needed to feel it from her.
My hands cradled the side of her head as I rested on my elbows, and her body wrapped around mine. There was nothing like being inside her and having her arms and legs caging me in possessively as her fingers lovingly stroked my jaw as I kissed her. With every passing second, our mouths and bodies worshiped each other. I’d already resolved to forgive her because there was no way that I’d ever feel this close to another human being as long as I lived and I knew it.
* * *
We lay together naked on the couch; Teagan curled against me with her head on my chest and wrapped up in my arms. I was absently running the back of my knuckles up and down her bare arm. I knew we had to talk, but I was reluctant to ruin the bliss of the moment.
“What are you thinking about?” she murmured. I could hear the sleep in her voice and I felt it myself. I would be content to lie there for the rest of my life. Despite the love I felt for Teagan, and the mistakes of the past, part of me worried about Jensen. Stupidly, I felt guilty. She was mine first; but still, I couldn’t help wondering what this would do to him.
“Just that I love you.”
“But?” she asked knowingly.
I sighed, my chest rising beneath her cheek. I turned to place a kiss on her forehead. “But,” I spoke against her skin. “I worry about Jensen. How is this going to affect him? My head says I have no reason to feel guilty. We were together first, but...”
Teagan turned and started to get up. I was instantly regretful. “Baby, don’t…” My hand slid down her back as she rose and started to get dressed.
“I’m not going anywhere, Chase. I’m just cold and we do need to talk about this.”
