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He shakes his head. Combs his fingers through his wildly messy hair. “No. Honestly, it’s more than that.” He drops his eyes and then quickly meets mine again. “You’ve always been way more than a hot daydream to me.”
My throat tightens. My face tightens. My chest tightens with a heart that’s suddenly way too full, too big. “Me too, Chase. Me too.”
He nods in response. Wipes his mouth, which is still kind of damp from my arousal, with the back of his wrist in a hotly carnal move. Then crawls up my body so he can kiss me.
This kiss is slow and deep and purposeful. Almost leisurely. I wrap both arms and a leg around him. It feels so good I can’t help slowly rocking beneath him like a gentle wave. The desperate urgency has been answered, but I still want him every bit as much as before.
I’m not sure I’ll ever get enough.
We kiss and stroke each other and learn each other’s bodies for a long time. All of it feels good. Known and deep and needed. Chase slowly grows hard again against me, and an ache of arousal gradually clenches below my belly. When the lust is finally too distracting, I gently push him over onto his back and move over him.
Straddling his middle, I smile down, my hair falling on both sides of my face.
“Oh fuck,” he mutters with a catch in his throat. “You’re sexy as hell up there, baby.”
“Really?”
“Really.” He raises his hands to cup my breasts, which are a good size but could never—even on their best days—be described as perky. “Have you decided to supervise matters for a while?”
I choke on a surprised giggle. “Yes. That’s exactly right. You know me. I like to make things happen.”
“Yes, you do.” His voice and his eyes are very fond.
“And the only thing on my agenda for the next little while is you.” I adjust my position so I can kiss him on the mouth. Then trail my lips down his jaw, his throat, his chest, his belly.
I lift his heavy erection upward. Lick a line up the underside.
He jerks and gasps.
I do it again, and he fumbles with the bedding, letting out a long, thick groan.
I wrap my lips around the head and give it a little suck.
He jerks again, so dramatically that it startles me, and I pop my head up to check his expression.
“Sorry,” he says dryly. “Felt too good.”
“I thought I hurt you!” I’m still half giggling. I wonder if I should try to stop laughing and be sexy and serious, but I’m not sure I’m capable of fully stifling the warm joy that’s rippling out of me.
“You definitely didn’t hurt me. But I’m still kind of iffy on control at the moment, so you might be careful down there if you want us to do more this go-around.”
My body shakes with amusement. I make a few gaspy sounds as I try to restrain it. The last thing I want is for him to think I’m mocking anything about him.
“You can laugh, baby,” he says. “I know you’re not laughing at me.”
“I promise I’m not. I’m just so... giddy. I can’t seem to help it.”
He pulls me farther up his body so he can hug me. “I know exactly how you feel.” He kisses my hair. Then my cheek. Then my mouth. “Honestly, I’m kind of giddy myself.”
He is. I can see it in his eyes even if he’s not giggling the way I am. “Okay. You’re trying to distract me from my agenda by all that sweetness, but I’m not one to be swayed from my purpose.”
“No, you’re not.”
I lean over to grab one of the three remaining condom packets from the nightstand, rip it open, and lift his erection so I can roll the condom on. Then I straddle him again, lining myself up as he holds himself in place with one hand.
I lower myself over him, sheathing the length of him with my body. I’m still very wet. Relaxed and eager and clingy. The penetration stretches me again—deliciously.
“That’s my girl,” he mutters, his eyes running ravenously from my flushed face to my bare breasts to the place where we’re joined. “Look at you. You’re the hottest thing ever.”
