Page 119 of Twisted By Love


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“And you shall have them, my love. Now hush.”

Pushing the ruined lace aside, his tongue dips into my inner core, licking through my soft velvet folds and making me burn. Lost in his quickening strokes, I begin to whimper as he takes me closer to orgasm. When he stops to suck hard at my clit, I shatter into millions of pieces. My body erupts into a smoldering heat that only Chase could extinguish.

Seconds later, he begins to lick at me again, and I try to close my legs, but his hands are like clamps on my inner thighs.

“Noo, too sensitive,” I whimper.

He pays no attention to my protest and continues caressing my nub with the tip of his tongue. Before long, the discomfort ebbs, and I’m hurtling towards another climax. My back arches and I loudly groan his name as I come a second time. Chase kneels between my legs and looks down at me with a shit-eating grin. His face is glistening with my juices.

“I missed your taste.”

“You didn’t have to,” I pant.

Chase swipes at his mouth with his hand and pushes my legs up, so my knees are bent. Positioning himself, he leans over me with so his arms are on both sides of my body. Taking the cue, I reach down to hold and position him at my entrance, all the while biting my lip in anticipation. I expect him to thrust, but he’s gentle and maddeningly slow as he enters me.

Taking short breaths to steady myself, I watch as he closes his eyes and purses his lips in concentration. The moment he fills and stretches me, I’m overtaken with how much I wanted this again.

“I forgot how tight you were,” he comments breathily.

“I haven’t had sex since you. It’s been months.”

“That won’t be happening again.”

He pushes himself deeper inside me and stops, letting me acclimate to his size. I softly buck my hips against his, wanting him to move, but he doesn’t. Instead, Chase leans down and sucks at my nipples, alternating between them until they’re swollen and sensitive. With a soft pop, he releases me and reconnects our mouths. His tongue tangles with mine, and I taste myself on him.

I gasp as he finally gives me what I want. His hips work at a slow pace, his cock gliding in and out of me. I can’t keep quiet. With each thrust, I moan. My eyes are fixed on his; it’s hard to break them away. Reaching up, I touch his face and stroke his cheek that was injured three short months ago. It’s perfect now.

“I love you, Megan. I love you so much.”

I flex my inner muscles and clench around him. In response, he groans loudly and speeds up. Our flesh slaps together as I lift my hips upward to meet his. My fingers curl around his muscular arms to anchor myself as he draws me nearer to my third release.

Sweat sheens our bodies as we continue to make love, and as much as I’m holding back, I can’t any longer. With a full-body tremor, my walls ripple against him.

“Come for me, come for me,” Chase whispers repeatedly.

He doesn’t have to tell me because I’m already there, clenching and releasing around him.

“Oh God,” he says as he thrusts hard and begins to fill me.

When he finishes, he lowers himself down onto my chest, and I wrap my arms around his back. I love him so much, and I want us to work. I want him to stop running away. Chase pulls out of me and rolls over before cupping my cheek and planting soft kisses on my lips and jawline.

“That was incredible. I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too.”

He pulls me against him, and I bury my head in his shoulder. After a busy day, I fall asleep with his arms around me. I wake a little while later to find he’s no longer in bed. I immediately feel depressed at the idea that he left me. We still have much to talk about. Heart sinking, I turn over and pull the quilt around my chin.

The next time I wake up, Chase has curled around my body again. The heat radiating off him is stifling, so I try to shift away, but he won’t let me. Cool air hits my sweaty skin, but his erection pressing against my back makes me pause.

“Chase, baby?”

He grumbles when I keep calling his name until he finally answers.

“What!” he snaps.

“Get off me!”

“What?” he asks again, but softer as he unwinds his arms. I begin to giggle, and his eyes snap open in the dawning light of the new day.

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