Page 99 of Beneath the Stars (Sugarlake 1)

I skim my hand up her calf. My lips follow, peppering kisses up her leg. On the inside of her knee. Her inner thigh. What she’s giving me is a fucking gift—to have the chance to love her body as much as I love her s

oul.

She whimpers and fidgets. I press one of my hands against her stomach to keep her in place. My lips hit her skirt. I take the hem and drag it up with my teeth, putting her lace-covered pussy on display.

Delicious.

She shivers. I start unbuttoning her blouse. Slowly. Methodically. After every button pops, I kiss the skin underneath. I want to worship every perfect inch of her. Her shirt falls open, and I stop to drink her in. Her tits are fucking amazing, showcased in a red lace bra that matches her underwear, and I’m dying to know if her nipples are hard underneath.

I kiss along the waistband of her skirt, grabbing it with my fingers and pulling it down. She lifts her hips to help. She tastes so. Fucking. Good.

I pull the cups of her bra, exposing her for my pleasure. My tongue peeks out, circling her areola, then sucking, until I feel it stiffen in my mouth. She moans and pushes into my erection. I have never wanted to be inside someone as bad as I want to be deep inside her.

Her hands reach down, unbuckling my belt. She fumbles, so I help, unzipping my pants, and shoving them off. My mouth never leaves her breast, I just lick my way over to work on her other nipple.

She wraps her fingers around my dick, over my boxers, and God, her hand feels better than any pussy I’ve ever had. She slides her palm up and down, slowly—the fabric creating friction that has my cock weeping for more. There’s a wet spot forming on my briefs and I know if she doesn’t stop, this will be over before it really begins.

“Chase…” she begs.

I hum, my hand reaching down to press against her clit. She’s drenching my fingers, even through her panties.

Her breath blows against my ear, sending a shiver through my body. “Chase,” she whispers. “I want you to fuck me.”

My entire body spasms. Hearing Goldi say fuck is one of the most erotic moments of my life.

She grips my cock harder, massaging me so damn good. “I need to feel you… please.”

I rest my forehead on her chest, trying to control the heat building in my groin.

“Jesus. Okay, let me grab a condom.”

Her hand pauses. “I don’t—I don’t want you to use one.”

My heart stammers, my stomach flipping. I’ve never fucked without one before, and the thought of feeling Goldi bare has my cock pulsing.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. I’m on birth control and I’ve never… I’ve never done it without one. I don’t want there to be anything between us.” Pink rises on her cheeks.

Her words undo me. I slide her panties down her legs, her pussy bare and on display. Beautiful. I eat her up with my gaze. She’s naked from the waist down, her blouse splayed open and the cups of her bra bunched under her breasts. Her cheeks are rosy, her honey hair contrasting against the black of my bedspread, making her look like an angel. My angel.

Mine.

She leans on her elbows, watching me watch her. My hands glide up her arms, slipping underneath her blouse, sliding it down her shoulders. I trail kisses up her neck, nipping her earlobe as I undo her bra. It falls from her body and I’m drunk on the view. The outside is just as beautiful as her inside.

I push her up the bed, crawling over her. She pulls my boxers down and I rip my shirt over my head.

Now it’s Goldi who stares. She licks her lips, a possessive gleam filtering through her eyes. That’s right, baby. I’m yours just as much as you’re mine. She grabs my cock and pulls me against her until the length of me is pressed along the heat of her pussy. I glance down at where we’re touching. I thrust forward, dragging every inch through her pussy lips until my tip grazes her clit. She gasps, and I bite my lip.

I move my hips back, my cock pulling away from her warmth and line myself up at her entrance. I pause, my breath stuttering in my lungs. I want to remember this moment forever.

“Chase, please,” she begs again.

I hold her eyes with mine as I move forward, slipping inside her slowly. Inch by inch. She’s hot and tight and wet as fuck and goddamn, I can’t believe this is happening. Her pussy clenches and my body reacts, sinking into her. I’m deep. So. Fucking. Deep. The threads of our connection light me up, zinging through every nerve ending. I love her. I fucking love her. I’ve never felt anything like this.

Goldi closes her eyes, turning her head to moan into the sheets. My hand reaches up to grip her chin. “No, baby. Look at me.”

I pull my hips back until just my tip is inside her.

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