“So what you’re saying is, if I keep giving you orgasms, you’ll be too weak to stop me from helping you?”
“Probably. Maybe. I don’t know. I can’t think right now.”
My shoulders shake with laughter, then I scoop her up in my arms and turn the shower off. “How about I take you to bed and give you more orgasms until you agree to everything I say?”
“Okay,” she whispers as she buries her face in my neck and wraps her arms tight around me.
“I’m gonna remind you that you said that.”
I kiss the top of her hand before I lay her on my bed. Her legs fall open and I groan at how deliciously gorgeous she looks. Her center is swollen and ready for my aching cock.
I quickly roll on a condom and position myself over her. I slide in with ease, filling her up completely. We both moan.
I spend the rest of the afternoon fucking my girl until she’s promised to let me help her.
Is it wrong to use orgasms to get my way? Probably. But I don’t care. I need to take care of her, and I’ll do whatever it takes to get her to accept my help.
Chapter 21
Maybe I could get used to this
Lina
The heavy weight pressing down on me is foreign yet comforting. It’s warm, like I’m wrapped up in a human blanket designed to protect and love me. And it’s something I’ve never felt before in my life.
I can’t believe I’m thirty years old and experiencing this feeling for the first time. The last time I spent the night with him, he was gone by the time I woke up. I had no idea this is what I was missing out on.
My back is pressed against Chase’s chest and his arms are wrapped around me in a tight hug. His leg is tossed over mine and curled around the front like he’s afraid I’ll slip away if every inch of his body isn’t touching every inch of mine.
Then his lips press to my shoulder, and a shiver runs through me.
“You’re awake.” His voice is rough and sexy and has me melting into him.
I glance over my shoulder to find he’s watching me. Despite being filled with sleep, his eyes are bright and alive with something I’ve never seen before. Love? Surely not. I’m too difficult to make a man like Chase fall in love with me.
“Morning,” I whisper as I fight to turn around in his embrace. He doesn’t make it easy for me since he doesn’t loosen his hold. But I manage. As soon as I’m turned around, he slides his hand down to my lower back and tugs me closer. His cock is hard and presses against my soft belly.
“Did you sleep okay?” he asks.
I nod. “Maybe the best ever.”
He smiles and kisses the tip of my nose. Then he playfully slaps my ass. “Good. I’ve got to go take care of the animals. Get some more sleep.”
He tosses the covers back and slides out of bed before his words even register. My mouth waters when I take in his perfectly toned, naked body. Everything about Chase’s body is perfect. Tall, muscular, tanned. He’s got just the right amount of dark hair dusting his chest. His abs are defined, and his legs are thick and strong. But my favorite part is his arms. So hard and built with muscles that could tear me apart if he wanted to. Instead, they keep me warm and safe.
His tight, firm ass is nice too, but that view disappears when he pulls his boxer briefs on. It’s enough to shake me out of my moment of pure admiration for his form.
“I’ll get up and help.” I insist.
“No, babe.” He leans over me, pressing my body back into the bed. “It’s too early for you to be up. Get some more sleep. I want you rested for when I get back.”
He plants a quick kiss to my lips and pulls away before I’m able to wrap my arms around him and pull him down with me. I let out a low growl in frustration, which only manages to make him laugh.
“Growl at me all you want, babe. It only turns me on more.”
I narrow my eyes at him. “Your cheerfulness is infuriating on a good day. I can’t handle it first thing in the morning.”
His laugh shakes his entire body. “Then we’re in for some fun mornings. I always wake up happy.”