Page 82 of Wild Side
Once we’re both naked, he doesn’t even give me a moment to anticipate what is coming next. He wraps his arms around me, picking me up before he walks toward the bed. When the backsof my legs hit the side of the mattress, he slowly places me down on my feet.
I’m not sure what he wants or how he wants it, but my body is vibrating with anticipation.
He cups my jaw and slides his thumb across the apple of my cheek, his eyes following the path before they connect with mine again. Sucking in a breath, I hold it as my gaze searches his for a long moment.
We stare at one another in silence.
Naked silence.
He leans down, his warm breath fanning my face, and I exhale a sigh at the sensation. My eyes slide closed as I feel his lips touch mine. When his tongue fills my mouth, I imagine it sliding along my pussy, swirling my clit the way he swirls my tongue. Goose bumps break out over my entire body at the thought.
Chase abruptly breaks the kiss and lifts his head. My eyes pop open, and I see him looking directly into them. He sinks his teeth into the corner of his bottom lip, his gaze searching mine. A silent pause surrounds us. He’s going to say something, going to tell me what he wants, and I cannot wait.
His hand falls from my jaw, and I feel his palm press against the center of my chest. Tilting my head back slightly, I look up at him. My lips are parted in awe just from feeling his warmth against the center of my chest. I want to feel it everywhere. Want to feel his touch everywhere.
When his hand slowly slides down the center of my body, his palm stops at my lower belly. “Twins,” he murmurs. “Fucking unbelievable.”
I agree.
Completely and totally fucking unbelievable.
“I’m still in shock,” I confess.
He chuckles softly, then leans down and touches his mouth to mine. “I don’t think there will be a time when I won’t be in shock about this, honey. But I’m happy, too, so incredibly happy.”
And that is that.
His tongue slips inside my mouth again, tangling with mine at the same time his hand slides from my belly, and then I feel his fingers glide through my folds… Heaven. Pure, blissful heaven.
When he breaks the kiss, I expect him to lift and shift backward, but he doesn’t. Instead, his lips move down my throat, stopping just at the hollow before he sucks on me there. My entire body trembles with anticipated excitement.
His fingers slip inside me, curling there as his thumb presses against my clit, and I know that I’m going to come. It is going to happen, and I know it’s going to be big when it does. I don’t know what it is about him. Maybe it’s because I feel so much for him, my body is always primed and ready for him, and always… always on the edge of an orgasm.
My hips buck, jerking as I climb higher toward my release. My eyes close as I let out a heavy sigh. I am already close, so damn ready to come, but he slides his fingers out of me, and my eyes open wide at the same time my lips part.
Chase laughs softly, lifting his fingers to my mouth. The fingers that were just inside me seconds ago. He slides them across my lips, his eyes darkening as he watches, tracing them with his gaze.
Then he leans forward, and his tongue peeks out, following the same path his fingers just took, licking my taste from my own lips. I shiver, unsure as to why that is as sexy as it is, but it really is just that sexy.
“Goddamn, this is the sexiest taste in the whole world, honey. Your pussy on your lips. Hot as shit.”
Chase takes a step backward, then tilts his head to the side, toward the bed. “I want you to ride me, Zadie. Let me see all of you.”
Another shiver of excitement climbs up my spine. I want to do that for him. I mean, honestly, I would probably do just about anything for this man at this point. He’s already proven to me that he cares more about me than any other man who has ever been in my life.
Taking his hand, I don’t just climb onto the bed. I need him with me. Tugging him behind me, I look over my shoulder after I crawl into the center of the bed, my arm stretched out behind me as I hold on to his hand.
I think it’s safe to admit, at least to myself, that I haven’t just fallen for him. I am completely and totally in love with Chase Fairfax. There is no pretending otherwise, no trying to rationalize a damn thing. I could probably count on two hands how many full days I’ve actually spent with him, but none of that matters. I love him.
Love.
And when he lies down on the bed, I crawl over his hips, straddling him, wrap my hand around the base of his length, and align myself with the head of his gorgeous cock before I slowly sink down, taking him completely inside me with one single move.
As I’m enjoying the way he stretches me, knowing the urge to move will take over soon enough, I relish this single still moment. His hands cup my breasts, and when his thumbs slide across my nipples, I let out a whimper.
So. Damn. Good.
After the third slide of his thumbs, he gently pinches my nipples before he tugs on them, and that’s when I can’t hold back another second. My hips roll. I reach back behind me, grippinghis thighs, my nails digging into his flesh, my back arching as I begin to move.
