Page 138 of The Baby Bargain
My knees knock together.
He holds me steady as he rubs me over my jeans. He does it softly. So softly I barely feel it.
But that only makes it more intense.
Every brush of his hand is a shockwave. Electricity shoots to my fingers. My toes curl. My sex clenches. My nipples pang.
I need more of his hand.
And more of this delicious, perfect pressure.
"You like following orders." He brings his lips to my neck. "Don't you, princess?"
"Yes," I breathe.
He rubs me with that same perfect pressure. "Good girl."
Fuck, that shouldn't be so hot. But it is. It really is.
"You know what that does to me?"
I shake my head.
He shifts his hips so his cock presses against my stomach.
Fuck, I want that. I want it so badly.
He nips at my neck as he rubs me with that same pressure. It winds me tighter, tighter, tighter—
"Chase." I claw at his skin.
"Louder."
"Chase." I hook my other hand around his waist. Hold onto him for dear life. Fuck, he feels so good against my skin. Hard and warm and safe.
There's no other way to explain it.
He feels safe. Like he'll protect me. Like he'll give me everything I want.
Here.
He scrapes his teeth over my neck as he rubs me.
I hold onto him. Melt into his skin.
He winds me tighter, tighter, tighter—
There.
My fingers dig into his skin.
I groan his name as I come. My eyes close. My world goes white. That same soft, sweet light of bliss. Like everything in the universe is shiny and new and beautiful.
He brings his hand to my inner thigh. Brings his lips to mine.
His kiss is hard, aggressive.
He scrapes his teeth against my bottom lip. Then the top. Then he's sucking on my bottom lip.
