Page 95 of The Runaway


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He pulls something from the pile of panties. It’s black and silk.

“My blindfold,” I say.

He holds it out for me and I take it. “Okay. But first. Take your pants off.”

Chase grins and slides off the bed, pulling his jeans and boxers off at once.

I lick my lips and rake my fingers along my blindfold, then wrap it around my eyes.

“That’s my girl. Lie back.”

I do and it’s quiet for a moment. Then he spreads my legs. “Is this okay?”

I nod. “Yes.”

He lowers himself over me, completely bare. I feel his erection press against me. It’s thick and hard. My lips part as it nudges me when he bends to kiss me again.

I whimper against his lips, running my hands down his rock-solid abs, traveling closer to his cock.

He pulls back. The bastard.

This has to be illegal.

“I want you, Pepper.”

“Could have fooled me.”

“I would never.” His tone is serious when he lifts off me. “But you haven’t come nearly enough tonight.” He runs his hands between my legs and up my thighs, spreading them. Another moment, and there’s a click, followed by a vibrating sound.

My lips part with a sharp inhale. A vibrator? Is this for real?

“Want to know what color it is, Pep?”

“Yes.” It’s my permission.

“It’s as red as a chili pepper.”

I swallow as the sound grows closer, and I feel him freeze. “You’ll need to say yes again.”

“I’m good,” I reassure.

“Are you sure?”

“Now, Chase.”

He slides the vibrating tip along my wet and ready center. The one that’s been aching for the real thing. He doesn’t push it in. They’re tantalizing strokes. Up and down, zeroing in on my clit and driving me absolutely wild with the damn toy.

My toes stretch.

My back arches.

Needing more of whatever it is he’s holding back.

Almost as if he doesn’t want me to—

He pulls it away.

“Chase.”

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