Page 18 of Filthy Rich Bosses

Her cheeks flush, but there's a glint in her eye that's pure mischief. "Like what you see?"

"More than you know," I admit, my voice rough with desire. "Take what you want, kitten. Have your way with me."

I can't help but chuckle as I reach into my pocket, fishing out a couple of condoms. Tessa's eyes widen, and she lets out a snort of laughter.

"Really, Chase?" she asks, arching an eyebrow.

I shrug, trying to play it cool despite the heat rising in my cheeks. "What? I like to be prepared for anything."

Her lips quirk into a smirk. "Anything, huh?"

"Well," I admit, running a hand through my hair, "I may have, uh, taken care of things myself last night. You know, after Grayson went all guard dog on us."

Tessa's eyes dance with amusement. "Things?"

"Oh, you know," I say, waggling my eyebrows. "One or three...stress relief sessions."

She laughs, the sound echoing off the sauna walls. God, I love making her laugh.

"All right, kitten," I say, stepping closer. "Truth or dare?"

Tessa hesitates, her teeth worrying her lower lip. "Truth," she says finally.

I can't help the wicked grin that spreads across my face. "How badly do you want to come right now?"

She bites her lip harder, and I have to stifle a groan. "Chase..." she breathes.

"Let me make you come," I say, my voice low and husky. "Let me lap up all that cream."

Without waiting for an answer, I drop to my knees in front of her. The heat of the sauna is nothing compared to the fire burning inside me as I lean in, my tongue finding her most sensitive spot.

I lose myself in the taste of her, the heat of the sauna amplifying every sensation. Tessa's fingers tangle in my hair, guiding me where she wants me. Her breathy moans echo off the wooden walls, spurring me on.

"Chase," she gasps, her grip tightening. "I'm close."

I double my efforts, determined to push her over the edge. When she comes, it's with a cry that sends shivers down my spine. I lap up every drop, savoring her taste.

Looking up at her flushed face, I'm overcome with desire. "Please," I beg, my voice hoarse. "Have your way with me, Tessa. I'm all yours."

Her eyes darken, a predatory smile spreading across her face. "All mine, huh?" she purrs, running a finger along my jawline. "Stand up."

I scramble to my feet, eager to follow her commands. Tessa stands and circles me slowly, her gaze raking over my body. The intensity in her eyes makes me shiver despite the sauna's heat.

"Hands on the wall," she orders, her voice low and commanding.

I comply immediately, bracing myself against the warm wood. My heart races in anticipation as I feel her press against my back.

"You want me to have my way with you?" she whispers in my ear. "Be careful what you wish for, Chase."

I can't help the groan that escapes me as Tessa's hands roam my body. Every touch feels electric, heightened by the steam-filled air and the lingering high of our encounter.

"God, Tessa," I breathe, my forehead resting against the warm wood. "You're incredible."

She chuckles, a sound that's equal parts sexy and endearing. "You're not so bad yourself, Chase."

I turn my head, catching a glimpse of her flushed face and sparkling eyes. My heart does a little flip in my chest. This girl is something else entirely.

I gasp as Tessa turns me and pushes me back against the hot wooden bench, her eyes glinting with desire. The sauna air is thick and steamy around us.

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