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His hands break from mine and skim my ribs, my back, then tuck under my ass, which he gives a gentle squeeze. His touch sends muted jolts of electricity through my body, causing me to bury my head into his shoulder. I rock against him, unable to control my moans of delight.
“Chase,” I murmur into his ear.
He kisses my neck and latches on with his lips, sucking at the place of my pulse. I wrap my arms around his neck and dig my nails into his upper back. His hands dig into the flesh of my ass, holding me in place as his hips buck upward. Each time he thrusts, I rock against him.
“I can’t do this,” he speaks up.
I’m confused by his statement, and a shock of fear goes through me at the thought that he’ll pull away from me. But as I prepare to ask him what he means, Chase stands up and hoists me against the wall. Grunting loudly, he thrusts up into me hard, several times.
The position he has me pinned in is perfect since it causes his base to brush my clit with each stroke. Soon, my orgasm replaces my fears as it comes hurtling through me at light speed. Crying out, I practically scream with ecstasy as it tears through me in an explosion of blinding sparks. Trying to anchor myself, I dig my nails deep into his flesh and rake them across his back. I’ve surely left marks, but I continue grinding against him.
Chase continues to grunt and rut upward until he groans as he comes inside me. A few more thrusts and he stills, leaning against me, pinning me to the wall. A minute later, he’s carrying me to the bed and placing me upon it before he slides out of me.
My heart is still pounding, my heartbeat pounding through my head and chest as I heavily breathe. Chase plops down beside me and plants a flurry of kisses over my breasts and stomach.
“We need to make this permanent,” he comments.
“Excuse me?”
“I need you to be mine,” he repeats.
“I am yours, and so is CJ.”
“Mine as in legally.”
“Chase, can we stop having these conversations after I make you come?” I chuckle.
“It’s not the sex talking. I love you, and want you to be my wife.”
“I need time. This is a big adjustment. We’ve only been dating for a few weeks.”
“But technically, we’ve been together for many months.”
“Can we make it a few more before we think about engagement?”
“I don’t want an engagement; I want marriage.”
“Chase, please.”
“Fine. You can’t blame me for trying. Can we at least consider getting CJ’s name changed? I want him to have my last name.”
“Yes. We can work on that.”
He kisses my nose and lifts himself from the bed.
“Where are you going?”
“You’ve dehydrated me. Can I interest you in some water?”
“Water is fine.”
He exits, leaving me to think about how much my life has changed in the past year. I went from just sex with Chase to giving birth to his son to his coming back and wanting to marry me. It’s a lot to digest, but I do love him, and I want us to be a family. The biggest reservation I have, however, is that I think there is something he’s hiding from me, something dark. Sometimes I catch him staring into space, and when I bring him back, he acts as if nothing is wrong.
The next morning I wake up sore, everywhere, and I do mean everywhere. I’ve never seen Chase so amorous in one night, and we had a very active sex life when we were friends with benefits. Sleepily, I turn to him and watch him sleep. The bedside clock reveals that it’s still early—7:12 AM. I’m surprised I’m even up this early, given all our activity last night. With a yawn, I stretch and rise from the bed.
“Where are you going?” Chase’s voice startles me.
“If you must know, I have to use the facilities. Is that alright?”
