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“It’s okay, Kenz. I’m just a bit sore.”
“We can stop if you want?”
He shakes his head. “No way in hell am I passing up the opportunity to be with my dream girl unless it hurts you to be with me.”
I grin at him. “So far so good.”
His lips cover mine with a long, sweet kiss that makes me forget all the pain and suffering. I’m wrapped in a cocoon of pleasure from his kiss. Placing my hands behind his neck, I fist the strands, deepening the kiss.
“Fuck, Kenz.” His throaty whisper encourages me, giving me confidence since I have no idea what I’m doing.
I pull back slightly, meeting his beautiful eyes. “Will you… teach me?”
The glint of hunger in his eyes sends a fluttering low into my belly. “Of course, Kenz. You don’t have to worry.” He brushes a strand of tangled blonde hair from my damp forehead. “I’ve got you.”
His lips capture mine, pulling me back into a blissful state. I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling him harden against me. The groan that leaves his mouth emboldens me. My hands roam over his muscular arms, relishing in every curve and crevice of his body. Sweat, blood, and passion mix with the dust and stale attic air.
Pulling away from my mouth, Chase stares deeply into my eyes. “Are you sure, angel?”
I nod. “I’ve never been surer of anything.”
A grin tugs at his lips before he lifts his torso from mine with a wince, grabbing the hem of my T-shirt. “My shirt has never looked so damn good.”
I giggle. “It’s huge on me.”
“Yet, you still make it look sexy.” He drags the material slowly up my skin, his heavy gaze burning into every exposed area as it’s revealed. Despite what we’ve been through and how I must look, Chase inspires confidence and sexiness in me. I don’t flinch as he drinks me in, a low whistle coming from his lips when he exposes my breasts. He’s seen me naked during the ritual and our bath, but this is more intimate, our hearts banging and pulses racing. Two lovers discovering each other for the first time.
He removes the T-Shirt, then places it beneath my head as a pillow. The action is so damn sweet, such a Chase thing to do, that I immediately grab the back of his head and fuse his lips to mine.
Our hungry lips move together, a sweet symphony of passionate kisses mingling on the breeze that rattles the rafters. He grinds his hips in slow circles against me, teasing me. I moan, one hand on the back of his neck, my nails digging into his skin.
“Am I hurting you?” I whisper.
“No, angel. But please let me know if I do anything that hurts you, okay?”
Nodding vigorously, I sigh as his hungry mouth captures mine again. I whimper, arching against him, as I lose myself in his kiss. It feels so right, so damn perfect, that I nearly want to cry. All the confusion, loneliness, and darkness I’ve experienced fades away, and for the first time in nearly four years, I feel likemeagain. The girl I was before all the tragedy.
Even now, as Chase’s lips leave me and blaze a trail down my neck, I feel renewed with every kiss and caress.
As his lips trail from my neck to my cleavage, his eyes flame with desire as they lock on mine. “You’re the only one I’ve seen since I walked through your front door, Kenz. It’s you. Always you.”
His words nearly make me cry. I felt the shift in the air the first time I saw him, and it scared the hell out of me. Especially since I erroneously believed he was there to replace my deceased brother.
But now I know the truth. It was fate that placed him inside my home, knowing what I needed most was him.
His lips move to my breast, his tongue laving over it. When he reaches my nipple and begins sucking, I jerk, the sensation flooding my pussy with moisture. I had no idea that sucking on my nipple would prompt such a reaction between my legs.
“Chase.” I push on his chest gently. “I need your sweatpants off. I need to feel you.”
Releasing my breast, he shoots me a boyish grin. “Yes, ma’am.” With a wink, he lifts his hips and I immediately grab the waistband, helping him pull them down. It’s a struggle to get them off, especially when I keep stopping every time he winces, or a pained hiss leaves his lips. Finally, he rips them from his body, much like someone ripping a band-aid off.
Settling between my legs, he gently rubs the head of his cock against my wetness. I moan, my nails digging into his shoulders. His mouth returns to my nipple while teasing my clit with his dick. I arch against him, dizzying sensations flooding my body.
“I wish I could spend hours cherishing every inch of you,” Chase whispers after releasing my nipple. He rains a path of kisses from my nipple to my neck, lighting me on fire. “Days, even. But I can’t tonight.”
My voice is throaty and breathless, a sexy rasp I’ve never heard before. “That’ll come later. Whatever happens tonight will be perfect.”
Chase’s lips cover mine and he kisses me deeply. He eases the head of his cock away from me, his fingers replacing it. He gently rubs over my clit in small circles, making me arch and buck against him. Then he eases one finger inside me, and I nearly combust from the sensations coursing through me.
