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“I wish you would stop telling me that it’s embarrassing. How would you like me to tell you that all the time?”
“I would mind since it’s not exactly a word you use for a man.”
“Okay, how about I call you gorgeous then.”
He grins cheekily. “If you must.”
“Chase!”
“Shut up, Miss Stanford, you’re ruining the mood with all your talk.”
I’m about to protest when he latches his lips onto mine and slides onto the bed next to me. I can feel his cock pressing against my hip as he shifts against my side. I reach for it, stroking it until it grows harder, and I hear his breath hitch.
“Easy, or I’m going to come.”
“So fast?”
“I’ve wanted you all day.”
“Then have me.”
He snatches a condom from the bedside table and slips it on. We used all the ones that I had in my purse, so I’m not sure where this one came from. But the thought left me as quickly as it came.
“I’m going to fuck you now, good and hard.
“Yes, please,” I beg.
With a single thrust, he begins rocking into me. I wrap my legs tightly around his back while he latches onto my breast with his lips, sucking hard. His pelvis grinds against mine, and each gratifying movement fills me to the hilt. I can feel his balls slapping me as beads of perspiration gather on his brow.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he groans. “I love how wet you get for me.”
“Only for you.”
He’s the only man I can forgo foreplay with. Chase excites me as no other has ever before. My fast approaching climax has me in a frenzy. Holding in my cries, I dig my nails into his forearms, bite my lip, and groan as my body trembles, pulsing around him.
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to come!” With one mighty jerk, he holds his hips in place for a second, then moves slightly several more times until he’s spent and collapses onto me. We’re like two lumps of jelly, sated by our post-coital bliss—our bodies covered with a light layer of sweat.
“It’s so hot when you come around me,” he speaks up. “I love it.”
“I can do it again if you like.”
“I plan on it, though I need a few minutes rest first.”
Chase slides out of me and rolls on his back. We’re both silent for a minute.
“Are you on birth control?”
“I’m taking the pill.”
“And you’re remembering to take it?”
“Yes, Dr. Pearce,” I reply facetiously.
“I got tested today,” he replies, ignoring my tone.
“I guess I should too even though I only slept with Steven twice, and we used a condom. You were the last man I was with before that.”
“Why did you sleep with him so few times?”
