She arches her hips.
I press the toy against her clit.
"Fuck. Chase…" Her groans run together. They get louder. Higher.
She reaches back for me. Rakes her nails against my ass as she comes.
Her cunt pulses around me.
My name falls off her lips.
It's the best thing I've ever heard, but it's not enough. I need more. I need everything.
I place my free hand outside her shoulder. Then I lower my body onto hers. Fill her with steady thrusts.
"Chase… Fuck." She turns her head to the side. Presses her eyelids together.
I wrap my arm around her shoulders. Bring my hand to her neck.
She lets out a heady gasp.
I press a little harder. Not enough to hurt. Enough she knows she's mine.
Ariel responds with a low, deep groan. "Chase…" She rolls her body into mine. Making room for the toy.
I hold it against her clit. Hold her close as I fuck her.
It's pure beauty, watching bliss spill over her expression. Watching her eyes close, her lips part, her brows furrow and relax.
She pulses around me as she comes.
Fuck.
It's too much. She feels too fucking good.
A few more thrusts, and I'm there. I hold her close, groaning her name as I spill inside her.
She knocks the toy away.
When I'm finished, she collapses beneath me.
I untangle our bodies. Roll her over. "You think I'm done with you, princess?"
She nods. Then shakes her head. "Later."
"Later?"
"After we shower."
"In the shower."
Her teeth sink into her lip. "In the shower."
Chapter Forty-Five
Ariel
By the time I step out of the shower, my legs are jelly. My body is still buzzing. And my—