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My core clenches, and I can feel my nipples tighten.

“I need a shower,” I whisper. “Care to join me?”

Rather than waiting for Chase to say anything, I head to my bedroom. He follows closely behind. Keeping my stare on him, I strip out of all my clothing except for my panties. He hungrily eyes my breasts and moves to dip his head so he can suck my nipples. Sighing in pleasure, I run my fingers through his damp hair, smoothing it out of his face.

“You smell good,” Chase mutters against my skin.

Before I can mention it being my skin cream, I find the power to pull away and move to the bathroom where I reach into the shower to turn on the water. Chase is now naked, having shed his boxers on my bedroom floor. I feel his erection press against my back as he comes up behind me. For a moment, he pulls me away to test the water temperature, then turns me around, so our chests are pressed together.

“Sit on the counter. I can’t wait to have you.”

He tugs hard at my panties, and I hear a sound I’ve gotten used to—tearing. The ripped lace ends up on the tile of the bathroom as he lifts me onto the counter. He pushes my legs up, so my heels touch my ass, then he opens me wide for him.

Chase tests me with his fingers by swiping them through my slick folds. I hear him groan as he feels how wet I am, which makes me grin. Keeping our gazes connected, he licks my juices from his hand. The image sends a shudder through me.

“I thought about doing this to you all day. It was so hard to concentrate.”

He positions himself between my legs, teasing me as he rubs his cock up and down my slit. Pushing slowly, he slides inside me, and I lean back against the wall to brace myself as he places his hands on my knees and moves his hips. A combination of how badly I want him and the perfect amount of pressure he uses to rub my clit in just the right place brings me to one of the fastest orgasms I’ve had with him.

Content, I pull him against my chest to bury my face in his thick hair as he moans and continues to fuck me. The running shower has steamed up the mirror, and the room is just as hot, relaxing me further. I don’t want it to end, but Chase’s rhythm becomes jerky as he starts to explode inside me.

After he pulls out, he says, “Let’s get clean.”

I slide off the counter and follow him into the shower. We take turns washing each other with a washcloth and body wash. He uses just his hand when he cleans between my legs, his fingers paying special attention to my clit. I spread my legs slightly, giving him more room as my want for him rises again. Grabbing the soap, I lather my hands and roll his cock in between them.

“You’re a naughty girl tonight,” he teases. “You want more so soon?”

“You know, I do.”

In a flash, he has me pressed up against the glass of the shower stall. And without wasting a second, he once again marks me by biting my shoulder while spreading my legs with his hand. I feel his cock press against my opening, and then he’s inside me, thrusting hard enough to bump me repeatedly into the glass.

Chase splays one hand over my belly and his other on my left breast, where he rolls my nipple back and forth. Fuck, this is so hot, I think, as I gasp. He begins to rub my swollen nub again, and by then, I’m so ready to come. I’m pretty sure the position he has me in is turning me on more than the sex itself.

He releases my breast to turn my head so we can kiss. His hot tongue thrusts into my mouth to the rhythm of his cock. Mirroring what I want to do to him, I suck on it and hook my arm around his neck.

“Come for me, you bad girl,” he orders breathily.

Chase’s effortless dirty talk is like nothing we’ve done before, but it turns me on even more. I can’t resist, so I push back and away from the wall, slightly bending at the waist, so he has better access.

“Yes, baby, that’s it. I’m so deep inside you.”

Everything is so stimulated—my mind, my body—that I lose my focus as I reach my climax. Chase slams into me a few more times, but I don’t know how many because I lose count as my world pulses around me. When he comes, I can feel it spilling down my legs as he continues until he’s spent, and he slumps against me, pinning me to the glass.

“You’re so fucking hot. God, I love you.”

I laugh lightly. “Are you just saying that because you just fucked me twice?”

“You know better,” he growls.

Once we’re stable, we finish washing and shut the shower off. He wraps me in a towel first, then himself, and we go to my bedroom. I check the monitor, satisfied that CJ is still fast asleep. I’m exhausted, but I want to talk to Chase about my plans starting next week.

Taking a seat, I tell him, “I’m taking the next few weeks off.”

“Why? Did something happen at work?”

“It’s just too much—the whispering. Cindy approached me today and accused me of some awful things. It’s nice to know who my real friends are.”

“Did you speak with Naomi?”

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