Page 80 of Love Undercover
Her hips moved under him as his mouth brushed her breasts again, still tender from his attention only moments before.
“I want to feel you,” he breathed against her collarbone. “All of you.”
“Yes,” she answered, a begging note entering her voice.
His lips met hers as he slipped inside. She gasped into his mouth, the feel of him filling her to the brim, sending a shudder through her entire body.
“Are you okay?” he asked, holding himself very still.
“Oh, yes,” she murmured.
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The After
Chase braced himself on his elbows, and Sadie’s slender fingers trailed along the muscles of his back as he began to move slowly. He didn’t know how long it had been for her. But it had been way too long for him.
The women he encountered in his line of work hadn’t been the kind he wanted to spend time with. High-end or not, he didn’t like to pay for companionship. And those who weren’t pay-to-play were immersed in a world he didn’t want to sink any deeper into.
It earned him flak, but he didn’t care. Not when it meant that he could have a moment like this—more powerful and life-changing than he’d ever thought possible.
Already his senses were on the edge, everything so sharp, he struggled not to take it hard and fast. It was agony to hold back, but he wanted this moment to last. He wanted to feel everything.
And itwaseverything. The way she reacted, her breath feathering over him, her body moving under him, her sighs of contentment, followed by gasps of surprise when he drove harder into her.
Even as he fought his release, he moved faster, unable to stop himself when she murmured her pleasure, caressed his name in a sultry tone, her breathing increasing with his.
And she cried out a split-second before he did, her second orgasm sharpening his own. It blasted through his body like a torpedo, blinding him momentarily with ecstasy.
He almost collapsed onto her before he recovered himself and rolled to the left, trying to catch his breath. His heart hammered against his ribs, but no part of his abused body was hurting like it had been. It was like their intimacy had healed him for the moment.
She sighed and turned toward him, so he pulled her closer, tucking her body against his. The warmth of relaxation poured through him, and his eyes drifted closed as she laid one hand on his chest.
After a moment, her fingers fluttered, tracing the muscles of his chest and abdomen with gentle exploration. It pushed him closer to the edge of unconsciousness.
“This should really be illegal.”
It was a struggle to pull his mind back, and he didn’t open his eyes. “What?”
“You are chiseled beyond belief. Like, I didn’t even know there were that many muscles in the human body.”
He barely had energy to respond. “I have a lot of time on my hands.”
“Clearly.” She sat up, and that side of his body immediately grew cold.
His eyes shot open, and he snatched her hand to stay her.
She gave a surprised laugh. “I’ll be back.”
He reluctantly let her go, then got up as well, removing the condom and shimmying his pants back on.
Sadie came out of the bathroom not long after, brushing her fingers through her half-dry hair, wearing only her underwear and bra. And for some reason, that was even sexier than when she’d had the robe half open.
She froze for a second, taking him in with a small smile on her lips, then shook her head. “I don’t know that I could ever get used to a sight like that.”
He huffed a laugh through his nose. “I’m sure you could. I’m not some rarity.”
Not like her. She was sunshine and warmth. Funny. Quirky. Sexy.
