Page 39 of Chasing Sarah

Her brows furrow at the term of endearment, but she doesn’t ask me to translate, and I don’t offer. Instead, I cup the back of her neck and bring her lips to mine.

She melts into me, and I move my hands to wrap around her slender waist. A low groan rises in my chest when a whimper escapes her.

My phone pings, and she pulls away. Her eyes are nearly Cobalt, and they’re filled with the same hunger I’m sure is swirling in my own.

I wink before spinning on my heel to check the notification.

I reply with a thumbs up then toss the phone onto the nightstand.

When I raise my head, Sarah is leaning against the door frame of the bathroom. She watches me with a guarded expression that I don’t understand.

“You good?” I ask, stepping toward her.

She shakes her head as if clearing it. “Of course. Just got lost in my thoughts for a second.” The smile she gives me with tight and her eyes plead for me to leave the topic alone.

“Okay… Well, that was Declan. He said he booked a spa day for you and Paige for tomorrow morning.”

I chuckle when an excited smile spreads across her face, and she shimmies her shoulders.

“Great sex and a day at the spa? Where have you guys been all my life?” she teases. I roll my eyes in amusement and smirk.

“Great sex, huh?” I grip her chin with my thumb and forefinger, tipping her head up so she’s looking into my eyes. “Not mind-blowing, completely ruined for anyone else, sex?”

Her eyes narrow in thought for a split second. “I mean…” she shrugs. “I’ve had better.”

“Oh yeah?”

Her lips roll inward as she tries to suppress a smile. Leaning forward, I trail my nose up her neck, and she shivers.

“It seems like someone’s bratty side is coming out to play,” I whisper in her ear.

“I’m always bratty,” she breathes, chest rapidly rising and falling.

“Mmm. I might have to do something about that.” I flick her ear with the tip of my tongue.

She presses her palm against my bare chest. “What are you going to do about it?” she whispers.

“Nothing right now.” I shrug then spin on my heel and stride to my room, leaving her standing with wide eyes and a slackened jaw.

“Um, what?” Her bare feet pad lightly on the floor.

She stands in front of me, brows furrowed and confusion marring her face. “What the fuck was that?”

I peer down at her with a smug look on my face. “I don’t think you can handle another round with me.”

I’m goading her, seeing what she’ll do.

Fire blazes in her eyes as she growls and roughly presses a finger into my chest. “I can handle whatever you throw my way,buddy.”

In a flash, I’m wrapping my hand around her throat, shoving her against the wall. I expected her to gasp but instead a satisfiedsmile lifts her lips. She leans into my grasp, bringing her face inches from mine.

“I like being choked like a dirty whore, remember?” My cock jumps in my sweatpants. She eyes me up and down then licks her lips. “Are you going to teach me a lesson, big boy? Or do I have to find someone who will?”

The thought of her with anyone but me sends rage through my body. “Kneel,” I growl and release her throat.

Her eyes remain focused on mine as she slowly lowers herself to the ground. I shove my sweatpants down my legs, my aching cock standing at full attention.

I’ve never had so much sex in such a short amount of time, I’m honestly surprised the damned thing still works.

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