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“And you look happy, Sloaney,” my brother says and lifts his chin to Chase. I have a front row seat to watching them both come to an amicable understanding when Davis extends his hand and says, “I’m gonna keep a sharp eye on ya, skates.”
“Then you’ll see me staring at your gorgeous sister.” This man slays me dead. I’m officially deceased.
Chase gently pushes me forward and I step into my twin’s embrace to hug him goodbye.He’s gotta go asap.
“What’s with the yoga mat?” I ask him when we pull apart and he grins.
“My secret weapon, sis,” he says with a kiss to my cheek. “Supper later?” He asks and I nod my head yes. He squeezes my arms before walking away, giving Chase another chin lift as he passes.
Chase wraps his arms around my middle and hugs me from behind. He leans his chin on my shoulder and kisses my neck, “Now where were we, pretty bird?”
Chapter Thirty-Two
I’VE GOTher glued to my front and my cock is lodged up against her plump ass. I reach from the side of her indented waist and try the next studio.I swear to all the hockey gods that I’ll play my heart out tonight if this damn door is unlocked.
I can’t wait another second to touch her and nip at her ear while I turn the door knob. Her body is fucking buzzing for me when she shivers and shakes.
I fucking love how she responds to my touch. It’s like her soul is right under the surface of her skin waiting to be united with mine.
“Thank fuck,” I say into her neck and walk us inside the darkened studio.
As soon as I relock the door, I place my hand on her hip and spin her body into me. I grab her beautiful face with both my hands and kiss her like I’m fucking dying and she’s the only cure.
There’s a hauntingly beautiful truth to the thought of her saving me from the depths of my darkness. The need to have her for always is bone deep. It has me un-fucking-tamed. I need her clinging onto me like I am to her.
I want her all to myself. I’m not even willing to share her with the sunlight that’s bleeding into the studio from the slits in the blinds.
I groan into her mouth when I finally taste her. Her tongue has me hypnotized and her moans are notes of a song I can’t wait to hear.
I bend my knees to slide my hands under her dynamite legs and she instantly jumps right into my hold. I hoist her up to my waist and her ankles cross and lock over my lower back.
My hands slide underneath her leggings and I almost lose my goddamn mind. My girl is wearing a fucking thong underneath this second skin of clothing.
I palm her perfect ass and my cock throbs when I separate each globe and that scrap of fabric disappears between her full ass cheeks.
I hook my pointer finger underneath the thin piece of silk along the waistband of her panties and pull it up so that triangle covering her has nowhere to go but against her clit. She moans into my mouth and I swallow down every single noise she makes.
She’s rocking against me while I carry her across the large room.
“Is this what you wanted? You want me to make this hot little pussy come?” She’s wild in my arms, seeking the friction she needs. I catch her lips in a kiss that has her whimpering and my tip leaking at the sweet sound.
“Oh my God, Chase,” she says between heavy breaths when I drop to my knees onto the foam floor with her still wrapped around me.
“Who do you need, gorgeous, me or him?”It better be fucking me.I gently lay her down and count the number of goddamn seconds it takes me to rip my fleece off before my hands are back on her sinful body.18 seconds too long.
“You. Always you,” she says, while I push my fleece under her ass. I rip her thong and leggings down to her sneakers; I want them out of my damn way.
“Only me,” I tell her while I crawl between her legs and come face-to-face with the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.
“Fuck, look at you.” She’s pink, swollen, and waiting for me to lick up all that wetness that’s making her little clit glisten.
“You gonna let me taste this sweet pussy?” I nuzzle into her folds, breathing in her scent. It’s as intoxicating as her whiskey eyes, and I’m without a doubt way over the legal limit when it comes to how fucked up I am over her.
“Please, I need, I need–.” I know exactly what she needs and I’m gonna make sure she never fucking forgets it.
“You need me, Birdie. All you need is me.” I bury my face in her core and suck her sweet clit into my mouth at the same time that I plunge a finger into her hot little slit. Her hips dance and she grinds down on my face like the good girl she is.
“Yessssss!” She moans and her fingers dig into my scalp before she harshly pulls on my hair. It sends me rutting against the floor while I lick and suck on her sensitive skin.
