Page 135 of Property of Chaos

“Gonna fuck you so good.”

He tugs my jeans down my legs, swearing when he realizes he has to remove my boots first. “Thank fuck they’ve got zips, Ness.” The Docs hit the floor, my jeans swiftly following. “I’ve been waiting too long for this to fuck around with laces.”

I wrestle out of my top, shedding my bra soon after.

Chaos strips at the same time, his body on fine display as he bends at the waist to take his jeans off. I lick my lips.Those fucking shoulders.My kryptonite. Always.

“You trust me?” He stalks over me, forcing me to lie down again.

I stare into his beautiful eyes and nod. “Always.”

“Then trust when I say I’m clean.” He dips his head, suckling at my breast. “Haven’t been with anyone for a long fucking time, Ness.” Lathes the other with love. “It’s like the Universe knew I needed to wait for you.”

“You’ve read my journal.” He knows how long it’s been for me.

How invasive my yearly check-up is.

“It makes sense why I never bothered dating,” I say with a laugh as he kisses his way down my stomach.

Mis-matched eyes stare up at me. “Why’s that?”

“Because nobody was you.”

His lips twitch, almost like he’s too shy to accept the compliment. “Woman…”

“Just fuck me, Chaos.”

His thick fingers find my center, and he teases me, spreading the arousal already waiting before pushing two fingers inside. “No foreplay?”

“What do you call me sucking your cock yesterday?”

“Hot.” He pulls his fingers free to have a taste. “So sweet.”

I hook my knee under his arm, pulling him forward so that he’s forced to lie face-to-face with me. “I’m serious, Chaos. I need to know I’m more than a conquest for you. A challenge.”

He searches my gaze, thumbs caressing my cheeks. “You conquered me first, enigma. You had me beat from the start.” He pushes inside, never once breaking my gaze.

I gasp at his size, second-guessing the choice to forego foreplay, and he stills.

“Okay?”

“Did I say stop?”

His chuckle is downright sexy when he pulls back and slams home again, rocking me on the bed.

There’s no gentle build-up with our love. No tip-toeing around the heart of the matter.

We were infatuated from the start, headfirst into this madness hand-in-hand, so it only makes sense to be brutally blunt about it all now.

I grasp at his shoulders as he fucks the last of my doubts out of me. As he shoves home his intent, murmuring praise as the sweat builds on his chest.

“Fucking knew you’d take all of me like the good girl you are.” He pulls back, staring down at where our bodies connect, slowing the roll of his hips. “You should see how good this looks, Ness. Fuck, you’re creaming so hard.”

He doesn’t play fair.But I wouldn’t take it any other way. “Come, Chaos.”

He snaps his head up, pinning me with his gaze before resuming his punishing assault on my body. I relish every snap of pain that breaks through the pleasure, every bruising grip of his hands as he moves my legs higher, changing the angle.

“Only gonna come when you have, pretty girl.”

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