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“Okay then,” I say, tossing the knife off the bed. The metal pings against the wood floor.
He shifts his gaze to the ground. “Does that mean I don’t have to lie down on the ice-cold floor just yet?”
“I guess you can stay up here on the bed. For a while,” I add, the second I see the spark in his eyes. “As long as you know I don’twantto do anything with you.”
“Whatever you say, but we both know that’s not true, sexy...” He gives me the kind of devilish smile that makes me want to go straight to hell with him. Naughty. Filthy. Dirty. “In fact,” he says, dropping his voice so low the tone sends a shiver from the nape of my neck to my toes, “I’ll bet if I slid my hand into your panties right now, I’d find your delicious pussy is soaking wet for me.” How does he know? His words hit me like dynamite. I know they shouldn’t, but I’ve never had anyone talk to me this way. And coming from Chase, Earth’s version of a sex god, it leaves me helpless. I relax my back deeper into the mattress.
Chase leans down, pressing against me, coming so close to my mouth I feel his breath on my lips. I take in his worn-leather, buttery-saddle scent. My nipples are hard as rocks under my T-shirt. I’m not wearing a bra, and his shirt is rubbing against me just right. The friction against my nipples is driving me insane. He’s going to make me come without even touching me.
For the first time today, I see all of him. His head of thick dark hair, the little waves next to his temple where his hair has matted under his hat. I can feel how huge and hard his cock is, pressing through his jeans against my thigh, and it’s all I can do not to reach down and stroke him. God, how I want to give into my urges for once and just do what I feel like doing, even though I know it’s wrong...
My eyes fix on his full lips, then move to the sexy stubble covering his jaw, up past his straight nose to his dark eyebrows, and back to his eyes. Chase’s stare could set snow on fire, and I’m burning.
“I think you have the wrong idea about me.” It’s my last-ditch effort. My words come out all air.
“Oh, I don’t think so, sexy.” Chase brushes his lips against mine, setting off sparks against my skin. “No, we both know I have exactly the right idea about you.” His voice is low and raspy, like he’s telling me a dirty secret, something I shouldn’t share. “I’ve got you so confused you don’t know what you want, darlin’. And even if you did, you’d be too embarrassed to admit it. So it’s a good thing I know what you need, and I’m going to give you every inch of it. I’m going to watch you come on my cock, over and over until you’re begging for mercy.”
He knows what he’s doing to me. I can see it in the glint of his dark stare. Chase is making me so wet, so ready for him, with such a deep ache my pussy is pulsing for him. He’s soaking me with a kind of want, aneed, I’ve never experienced. I know it’s not right to be so turned on by someone I don’t even know, and yet I can’t take my eyes off him. And I’m afraid to move. Afraid that in an instant, he’ll turn me into his slave. Without so much as a kiss, I’m already his. With my eyes fixed on his sexy mouth inches from mine, I watch his tongue sweep across his thick and oh-so-kissable bottom lip, readying for me.
Instinctively I reach up, dying for a taste, wanting, needing his mouth on mine. “Please kiss me.” The words escape my lips before I can stop them. “Please.” But instead of getting closer, now I’m slipping further away. My back sinks deeper into the mattress. Does he have me under a spell? What is that heaviness creeping up on me? It’s like a black wave is growing behind me, threatening to crash down on me and swoop me out into the darkness. “Chase.” I’m barely able to whisper, or keep my eyes open. “I think those pills...”
Chapter Six
“Lexi?” Doc warned us, but I wish he’d given her those pills after we fucked each other’s brains out. I stare down, fixated on her peaked nipples rising and falling under her T-shirt, almost touching my chest. I’m so wound up for her, I could pull out my cock, lift her shirt and come all over her creamy, beautiful breasts.
After rubbing up against her tight ass in the saddle all day, Lord how I’m tempted. But I couldn’t—wouldn’t. I won’t ever touch her unless she wants me to. I pull myself together, haul myself off her and climb off the bed.
She looks so innocent, so vulnerable sleeping there, and I know I’m a sick fuck for wanting to spray my seed all over her and mark her as mine. She doesn’t know it yet, but one day, she will be.Mine.I know it as clear as the night is dark, deep within my soul.
Her eyes are closed, her dark hair splayed over the pillow, and every sleepy whimper she makes goes straight to my cock.
She looks like a princess sleeping there, waiting for her prince, and I want to shove my cock inside her and plow the living shit out of her like a filthy beast.
Christ. I can’t control myself around her. I stare at those smooth, bare legs, wanting to lick up her thighs, tongue-fuck her and make her scream my name. It’s everything I can do to pull myself away from her and step into the bathroom. I leave the door open and, without taking my eyes off her, unzip my pants and free my aching cock. I watch her breathe in and out as I stroke my thick shaft to the rhythm of her sweet breaths, up and down—
With every stroke down, I’m inside Lexi, fucking her sweet wet pussy, and she’s taking all of me and wanting more.
