Page 27 of Must Love Alligators

“More,” she begged.

He lifted his head to look down at her as he slid a finger through her slick folds.Her throat and cheeks were flushed and her pupils dilated.She met his gaze as he teased her clit and then slid his finger into her.

She gave a little sigh that was almost relieved.

“Damn, you’re so tight.So sweet,” he told her roughly.

“I want you so much,” she told him softly.

“I was going to go slow with you,” he told her, pulling out and then sliding in again, brushing over her clit with his thumb.

She shook her head.“No.Please.I want this.This is so perfect.Just like this.”

Chase wasn’t going to argue with that.Maybe he should.But he was feeling pretty damned humbled that this woman would let him be here, with her, like this.“I don’t think I can leave Louisiana without knowing how you feel and sound when you come, Bailey.”

She sucked in a quick breath.It might have been his words, or it might have been the way he circled her clit just right, but she nodded quickly.“You shouldn’t.That would be terrible.”

He half chuckled, half groaned.He really fucking liked her.

He kissed her again, pumping his finger deep a few more times, curling into her G-spot, making her gasp his name in a way that he was pretty sure was his new addiction.

But then she gripped his ass.“I want you, Chase.All of you.Now.”

“Let me—”

All of his generous words about making her come with his fingers andthenhis cock evaporated when she reached between them and slid her hand into his pants, taking his cock in hand.She squeezed, then stroked and Chase felt his eyes nearly cross.Holy damn.

“Bailey—” he choked out.

“Please.Now.”She slid a knee up, opening herself wider.

Yeah, he needed to be inside her.

In just one more minute.Or so.

He slid down her body, grasped one thigh in his hand, lifted it toward her chest and put his mouth on her.

“Chase!”

That was a lot louder than the gasps from before andthathe wanted more of.He licked and sucked on her clit, sliding two fingers deep, and within only a few strokes she was clamping down and coming around his fingers.Sweet.Hot.The best fucking thing he’d ever tasted or felt.

He let her come down from that a bit before reaching for the condom she’d dropped.He let her thigh go, watching as she lay, spent, her eyes shut, taking deep breaths.She looked completely relaxed and satisfied.

But he wasn’t done with her yet.He tore open his jeans, ripped the foil wrapper open with his teeth and then rolled it on his nearly painful erection.

“Bailey,” he said, his voice deep and gruff as he moved up her body, taking her thigh in hand again to spread her wide.“Look at me.”

Her eyes fluttered open and her gaze locked on his.

He positioned the tip of his cock at her entrance.“You ready for me, Gator Girl?”

She gave him a soft, almost dreamy smile.“Oh, yeah.”

He pressed forward, sliding slowly into her slick, but still tight heat.

She let out a long breath.“Yes.”

Chase gritted his teeth as she gripped him.“Damn, you feel so good.”

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