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I’ve never brought anyone into my bed. It was a space that was just for me. A space that was only mine. I put my knee on the bed and he stops me by putting his hands on my hips. His chest presses into my back. He buries his face into my neck mumbling, “You still have time to turn back.”

I look over my shoulder at him, my eyes staring into his. “There is nothing I have ever wanted more”—I bring my hand up to touch his face, his scruff making my fingers itch—“than to be with you right now.”And always,my heart and head scream at the same time.

I move over to the middle of the bed, open my legs, and hold my hand out for him. He makes his way to me, fitting perfectly in the middle of my legs. He leans down and kisses in the center of my chest, right where my heart is. He put his elbows beside my face as he leans down and kisses me.

My hands rub his back as he kisses me. I can feel him hovering over me. My hand moves to the middle of us as I take his cock in my hand and rub up and down my slit. We’ve barely had any foreplay and I’m already dripping. I place him at my entrance and he slides into me. I let go of his lips to moan when he’s halfway in. I feel so full. “Chase.” I say his name in a whisper with my eyes closed.

“I know, baby.” It comes through clenched teeth. “But if I go any faster, it’s going to be over before we both blink.” He puts his forehead on mine as he slides all the way into me. His balls hitting my ass once he does.

“This.” I arch my back, hoping to get him deeper. “Is.” I don’t even know what this is, all I know is I need for him to move. “Please,” I say, moving my hips from side to side.

He pulls out of me to the tip of his cock before he slams into me, both of us hissing out. “You fit me like a glove,” he says as he pulls out and slams back in again. Our noses touching, our lips hovering over each other as we both pant out.

“Yes,” I say when he moves faster than he was before. “Right there.” My legs hitch over his hips. “I can’t believe this.” I feel my stomach get tight and the pressure building. “Already.” I close my eyes and come all over his cock.

“So fucking tight,” he says, his lips brushing with mine. “Mine,” he says over and over again as the orgasm rolls into another one. My hips buck up and down to meet his thrusts when he plants himself all the way in me, and I feel him get bigger inside me. “Mine,” he repeats, looking into my eyes, and my pussy convulses on his cock again. I don’t have to say I’m his, because my body is telling him. I bring my hands to his face, holding it in my palms as I kiss his lips softly. His eyes close for a second before he falls on top of me. My legs and arms wrap him up as he turns us to the side and then he’s on his back. I’m on top of him now, his cock still buried into me. Instead of getting up and off him, I sit up straight.

His cock is still hard in me. His hands go to my hips as he smiles at me, my stomach flips for a whole different reason. A reason that I knew before, but now it’s clear as day. I’m in love with Chase Grant. I’ve been in love with him this whole time, I was just pushing it aside. “What are you thinking about?” he asks as he lifts my hips off him before bringing them back down.

“I’m thinking about all the ways that we’re going to have sex tonight,” I lie to him, lifting myself off him before going down. I lean back as his hands go straight to my tits and he rolls my nipples between his fingers before pinching and then pulling. “Do that again,” I say, my eyes closing halfway. He does it again and I come on his cock. “That’s like four in five minutes,” I joke with him.

He sits up, wrapping his hands around my waist. “I think we can do better,” he declares, flipping me on my stomach and we do a lot better.

CHAPTER28

Chase

The alarm rings softly from the side table. “That fucking thing.” I hear her groan from beside me, and I can’t help but laugh as I reach over to shut it off. I roll back to her, bringing her naked body to me. She wiggles her ass over my rock-hard cock. “I hate that fucking thing.”

I laugh, burying my face into her neck. “I hope you are talking about the alarm and not my cock.” I kiss her as one of my hands holds her tit in it and the other runs through her slit and into her.

“No,” she pants out, “your cock is my new best friend.” I finger her a couple of times to make sure she’s wet for me. She tosses the blankets off us now, my hand lifting her leg as her hand finds my cock and places it where she wants it. I slide into her in one long thrust. Fuck, every single time her pussy grabs my cock, and never lets it go, I could stay buried in her forever. “Yes,” she pants as my hips move faster, her hand moving to her clit. “I’m so close.”

“It’s been one second,” I say, laughing.

“I can’t help it.” She moves her hand even faster between her legs and I know she’s almost there. “Your cock.” She kisses my lips. “Is magic.” She closes her eyes and moans out her release. I wish I could say I lasted longer, but I don’t. The minute her pussy squeezes my dick like a vise, my balls get tight and I am right there with her. I let her leg go as it falls on top of mine. “If this happens every single time your alarm wakes me up…” I slip out of her when she turns around. “Then we should set that thing every hour.”

I get out of bed looking down at her, my cock at half-mast. “We did do that every hour,” I remind her and she rolls her eyes and shakes her head.

“No, we didn’t.” She gets up on her elbow and my cock goes from half-mast to full-on ready for her again. I’ve never, ever had sex like this. “We had three rounds the first time.” She holds up her three fingers.

“Then we had a round in the kitchen.” I hold up a finger.

“Oh, yeah.” She smirks. “How could I forget? I’ve never been pounded while having my head in the fridge.” I try not to laugh. I couldn’t help it, she bent over and I was either going to eat her out or fuck her. My cock got first dibs.

“You bent over,” I counter, “and your pussy winked at me.”

“Then you got me on the couch.” She sticks one more finger up.

“That was your fault. You walked over to me, threw your leg over my hips, and sank down on my cock.”

“You buried your face between my legs,” she huffs, getting out of bed on her side.

“After you swallowed my cock.” It’s my turn now.

“Well, he looked sad,” she says, walking to me. “So I wanted to make him happy.” She walks past me and I slap her ass. She looks over her shoulder. “Don’t tease me like that.”

“When we have time,” I say, “I’m going to turn that ass pink.” Her eyes light up. “And you’re going to beg me for it.”

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