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“Megan, wouldn’t you rather go to the bedroom?”
“Hush, Chase.”
In seconds, I yank at his belt and undo his pants. His cock is straining against his boxers, and a wet spot has gathered near the waistband. Upon releasing him, I’m greeted by his vividly purpling head glistening with precum. With a flick of the tip of my tongue, I taste him. I hear Chase’s deep inhale as I take him further into my mouth.
He strokes my cheek with his knuckles as I suck on him; then, he starts working on the pins in my hair. His breathing becomes ragged, and soon he’s panting. Chase releases my hair and tangles his hands in it. Excited, I encircle his base with my fingers and squeeze hard.
“Jeez, that feels so good. Suck me harder.”
He keeps talking to me, telling me what he wants me to do, and it turns me on even more. I hollow my cheeks, sucking at his cock, coaxing him to come. His grip on my hair gets tighter, signaling he’s right on edge. Humming, I take him as deep as he can go until he unravels with a loud moan of my name. Chase jerks his hips until he finishes, and I feel him slump back against the couch.
Removing my mouth from him, I run my tongue over his shrinking erection. Our eyes remain connected, and his gaze grows dark. Chase reaches out and brings me to sit next to him.
“Megan, you’re all I want. Have I ever told you that?”
No, you never told me that, nor did I ever think you would.
I shake my head because I’m choked up by his admission. How many times did I wish he would say it when we were together?
“I want you to know that I love you, and I’m grateful that CJ brought us together.”
“What would have happened if he hadn’t?”
“I would have made a big mistake. One that I would have regretted. We belong together.”
“Do we?”
“Why do you say that?”
“Because I’ve seen how cold you can be. When it was just sex.”
“I thought that’s what you wanted?”
“In the beginning, I did. But you ran when I told you that I was in love with you.”
“I couldn’t admit my feelings. Carrie had fucked me up—made me see that if things weren’t perfect that things could never work.”
“But not all people are that way. I would have taken you any way I could have you. Your disability didn’t matter to me. I’m glad you were able to make a full recovery, but if you hadn’t, I still would have loved you the same.”
“I know that now. You’re a giving person. You gave me your heart, and I fucked up. I’ll spend my life making it up to you.”
“You don’t need to,” I insist. “I’ve forgiven you.”
He leans over and kisses me, then stands and pulls me up next to him.
“It’s time for me to show you how much I love you.”
I’m silent with anticipation as he leads me into the bedroom. Coupled with his words, the orgasm he gave me earlier barely took the edge off of my desire. Now, I stand before him as he removes the rest of his clothing. His cock starts to harden again.
“Come here.”
I close the distance between us, and he claims my mouth, his tongue searing a path between my lips. Reciprocating, I suck on it. His hands are all over me, and he locates the zipper on my dress. He slowly pulls it down, his fingertips following in its wake.
“You teased me through dinner with your lovely chest. I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”
He lowers his head to kiss my ivory flesh as I shimmy out of my dress. It falls to the floor with a wrestling noise, and once it hits, I step out of it. Chase remains sitting on the padded bench at the foot of his bed. His thick length is once again hard and begging for attention.
Interlacing our fingers, he supports me as I straddle him. His tongue traces the soft fullness of my lips, and he teases me. He’s already poised at my opening, so I slowly sink onto him until I’m sitting on his lap. Chase lets me settle as his cock penetrates deep inside me, stretching, filling me with his heat. Carefully, I wrap my legs around his waist and lock my ankles.
