Page 163 of Master of My Life

She nodded and leaned back against him. “Can you tell me what happened at the Manor last

night?”

Chase sighed. “Not yet. Tomorrow.”

“Was it bad?”

“Not really.” He shifted in the seat like he was uncomfortable.

“Are you okay?”

He laughed softly. “I’m okay.”

She lifted her head to look at him. “Really?” She pursed her lips.

He took her hand and placed it on his cock. His very hard cock and she sucked in a breath. “I’ve

been hard all morning.”

She’d thought she’d felt him a few times, but with all the material in her dress, she couldn’t be

certain. She saw the heated look in his eyes as the reception went on and on, but he never acted

inappropriately. “All morning?” Sabrina asked, her voice turning sultry as she rubbed him over the

material of his uniform pants.

He closed his eyes and nodded. “Well, mostly.” He pulled her up to him and kissed her hard. The

mood changed instantly, and she clung to his shoulders as his tongue invaded her mouth, taking

possession of her as he had at the end of the marriage ceremony.

His hand slid up her neck and into her hair. She wanted him. She wanted him like she’d never

wanted anyone before. Would the Elders know if we did it on the way? Does it matter? We’re

married now . . .

He tore his mouth away from her, chest heaving. “Soon, Sabrina,” he said in a hoarse voice.

“We have to wait?” she whispered, trailing her hand down his chest.

“Only a little while longer,” he said and groaned as Sabrina touched him.

Oh, she wanted to taste him! She envisioned herself undoing his pants and taking his glorious cock

between her lips. She swallowed as her mouth watered. “I want you,” she whispered, stroking him

harder.

He groaned as her thumb caressed the underside of him, but he grabbed her hand and brought it to

his mouth, kissing the palm gently. “Only a little while longer,” he repeated, his gray eyes stormy with

passion.

At long last, the Manor came into view. Sabrina didn’t think it was the ideal place to spend their

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