Page 214 of The Baby Bargain
I hold her body against mine.
She groans against my mouth.
My body hums. Every part of me is awake and alive and every part wants her.
It's torture staying this close without touching her properly. But I do it. I hold her close until I can't take it anymore. Then I break our kiss. Do away with my t-shirt.
Her eyes go wide.
Her hands go to my jeans. She unzips them. Pushes them off my hips. Wraps her hand around me.
Ariel rubs me over my boxers. She stares up at me with this perfect mix of defiance and obedience.
My balls tighten. She's too fucking good at this. I'm too fucking eager.
I need her brimming with bliss.
Now.
"Take off your jeans." I pull back, breaking our touch.
She nods. Sets her glasses on the side table. Stares into my eyes as she unzips her jeans and kicks them off her feet.
She doesn't wait for instruction. She pushes her panties—black cotton with cream lace trim—to her feet.
Fuck, she's gorgeous.
I soak in the sight of her for a moment. Then I wrap my arms around her. Help her onto the bed.
She looks up at me with hazy eyes.
I push her up the bed. Nudge her knees apart.
Ariel knots her hand into my hair. She pulls me into a slow, deep kiss.
I sink into her.
She wraps her legs around my waist.
Fuck, she's exactly where she needs to be. Only I'm still wearing these fucking boxers.
God dammit, if she keeps touching me like this, I'm going to come in these.
I break our kiss.
She lets out a whine. "Chase. Please."
I kick off my boxers.
Her eyes go wide. She takes in the sight of me. Like it's the first time. Like I'm a piece of art she's studying.
Her teeth sink into her lip.
Her fingers dig into the sheets.
Her toes curl.
She looks so fucking good on my black sheets. Like she belongs there.
