Page 72 of Chase Our Forever

She reaches out to touch me. Her fingers wrap around my length as I let out a strangled sound. Fuck, her touch feels phenomenal. I only got the briefest tease of it before we were interrupted last time. I’m fucking ready for more. To savor having her touch me and wrap me in her mouth before I bury myself inside her like I’ve been dreaming of.

“Like this?” she asks timidly, pumping up and down so slow it’s like a taunt.

All I can do is nod. I thought just her touch would be enough, no matter what pace she sets. But I need fucking more. I place my hand over hers and guide it up and down my shaft, showing how to rub from the base all the way to the tip. She lets me guide her and speed up the pace until our joined hands work me fast.

“I’m probably not any good, but I want you in my mouth.” Liv groans, as if she’s as desperate to suck my cock as I am for her to do it.

“You’re perfect, baby,” I tell her, my voice coming out husky.

Liv’s eyes shine bright with eagerness as she leans in and licks a bead of precum from the tip of my cock. I hiss at the whisper of her tongue against me.

My hand drops from hers and tangles in her hair. I keep it there, letting her have full control but needing more contact with her. Her tongue flattens against my shaft as she begins to take me in her mouth. Liv doesn’t waste time trying to take all of me, her throat gagging as I hit the back of it the first time she makes it all the way down.

“Fuck.” I whimper at her actions. All of my focus is centered on how good it feels to be inside her mouth—to be the first one she’s ever taken this way.

She goes up and down a few more times before letting go with a pop. Her eyes watch me carefully. “Am I doing it right?”

My fingers tighten in her hair. The sight before me is one of the best fucking sights in the world. Her on all fours, propping herself up by her elbows between my legs with her mouth inches away from my cock. “There’s no way you could ever do it wrong,” I manage to get out.

This makes her smile. She tucks her hair behind her ear before she leans in and takes me in her mouth once again. I allow her to go up and down for about another minute before it’s too much.

I pull my cock free from her and sit up. My hands find her hips, and I spin us in one quick move so her back presses into the mattress and I hover above her.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, baby. You were doing so fucking good.” I can’t help it—I run the tip of my cock through her wetness, loving the way her hips jolt at the contact. “Butwhen I come, it’s going to be inside your pussy. That okay with you?”

Her smile and fervent nod are the only answers I need.

43

LIV

Dean teasesme by running the tip of him against me a few times. I moan, my back arching from how good it feels.

Dean stills and lets out an irritable growl. “Fuck, I have to find a condom.”

“Please don’t,” I beg, lifting my hips to get contact between us again. My eyes find his. “I’m on the pill and just got checked.”

He teases us both by inching himself inside me, just barely. “You sure, sunshine? I’ve been checked and cleared, too, but I’m fine using protection if that’s what you’re more comfortable with.”

I shake my head. “I want to feel all of you,” I explain, my voice a bit desperate. “It’s been so long, and I’ve never been with someone I cared about. Please, I don’t want anything between us.”

It seems like my words are all he needs. He quickly presses our bodies together and brings his mouth close to mine. His eyes search mine for a moment. “Just tell me if it’s too much.”

I roll my hips a little, trying to force him a little deeper inside me. Now that I’m so close to finally feeling him in me, I don’t want to waste another second. He doesn’t want to either because at the same moment, his lips press to mine in a kiss that canonly be described as passionate and slow. The way he kisses me makes it seem like he plans on doing it for the rest of his life. Like he knows he has all the time in the world to run his tongue along mine and memorize the feel of our mouths together.

I focus on the feel of his lips against mine as he inches himself inside me. He goes slow, giving me time to adjust to how thick he is. It hurts, but I don’t care. I want it to hurt, to feel him even after this stops as a reminder this finally happened between us. I melt underneath his touch and the way he wraps his fingers behind my neck and keeps my lips pressed to his in a kiss. The other times we’ve kissed have been intense but rushed. We were throwing weeks of pent-up tension between us into them.

It might be my mind playing tricks on me, but I hope it’s true that we have all the time in the world to do just this for the rest of our lives. He seats himself all the way inside me, our moans mingling together. He stills, his lips moving from my mouth and down my neck as he gives me a moment to adjust to all of him.

“You feel so fucking good,” he tells me, his lips moving against the sensitive skin of my neck. “Your pussy is hugging me so tight, like it’s greedy for more.”

I throw my head back on the pillow and arch my back, allowing him even deeper.

“More,” I pant, my fingernails digging into his back as he bites right below my ear.

Dean listens and begins to rock his hips back and forth in a delicious rhythm.

His lips find mine again, and I get lost in the kiss. I already knew I was falling for him. It was something completely out of my control, but now, feeling him move inside me, having him kiss me like this, I know I’m not falling.

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