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I don’t have the breath to elaborate, and thankfully he doesn’t seem to need me to as he straightens, those full sensual lips glistening with…me. I feel a small charge of something that feels dangerously close to possession streak through me at the sight.

He locks his chocolate gaze with mine, and I can’t help but gasp at the tortured war raging inside them. “Tell me you’re sure, Pepper. Because it’s going to be really fucking hard to stop once we start.”

“Will you stop being so fucking noble and just fuck me?” I yell in exasperation, my hands reaching for the waistline of his black swim shorts.

Chapter 26

CHASE

“Yes ma’am.” I don’t waste any time reaching down to help her free me.

Her jaw physically drops when I spring free, her orb-like eyes glued to my dick as the color painting her cheekbones becomes darker. If she keeps looking at me like that, I’m going to embarrass myself all over her pretty little pussy.

My dick is so hard it hurts, each throb sending electricity to the base of my spine. I need her.Now.

Discarding my shorts, I lay myself along the seam of her center and watch as she shivers, her white teeth pressing into her lower lip. I stifle a groan when I feel her wetness coat the underside of me, and give her a visual of just much space I’m going to take up inside her. I slide my hips back to give us both some friction. She gasps, her own hips bucking up against mine.

“You’re going to take every inch of my dick like a good girl, Pepper.” I draw my hips back again and give her a little thrust, torturing myself as much as her.

Her stomach muscles clench, a deep groan escaping the back of her throat, her eyes glued to where we connect. “Chase,” she pants out the plea on a labored breath.

I chuckle, repeating the movement again and watching her eyes flutter shut for a brief moment. “Can you do that for me, baby?”

She nods eagerly, her mahogany eyes flashing to mine beneath long lashes. Fuck, she’s beautiful, and I’m the lucky asshole that gets to see her like this, splayed over the bed naked like my own perfect fantasy. The feminine flare of her hips, perfect breasts with nipples beaded into hard points, dark swirling tattoos snaking up one arm, and a glistening pussy that’s dripping onto her thighs already. With the sweet taste of her still on my tongue, it’s almost enough for me to lose control.

“I need to hear you say it,” I order roughly, using the length of myself to give her a little slap right over her swollen clit,

She cries out and jerks, her eyes flashing open.

“Be a good girl, Pepper,” I remind her as her pupils blow.

I can sense she is nearing her limit, and I’m not mad at it, considering every cell in my body vibrates with the need to sink into her.

“Yes,” she pants, her chest rising and falling swiftly. “I’ll take it all, I’ll…” She trails off, swallowing roughly as the dark flush spreads further across her breasts. “I’ll be your good girl.”

Music to my fucking ears. I lay over her in a flash, claiming those pouty mauve lips, thrusting my tongue into her mouth and pouring every ounce of frustration from the past few weeks right into her.

Her soft scent wraps around me as she moans with relief, sending me deeper into the frenzy that is this maddening woman who makes me want to equal parts rage and cherish her. She matches me with her own fire, claiming my tongue with her own, her hands fisting so tight into my hair that pain dances acrossmy scalp. But I don’t care, she can take whatever part of me she needs and I’d let her, gladly.

I reach up to grip her face in both of my hands, drawing my hips back to line myself up where she wants me to be, barely pausing before I sink myself into her to the hilt, feeling the resistance of her slick pussy. A sharp cry pierces the air between us as her body adjusts, her long lashes dusting her cheekbones when her eyes flutter shut.

I fight back a curse as her heat envelops me, squeezing and stealing away my sight for a moment.

“Jesus fuck, Pepper. You’re so god damn tight.” Fuck, I’m in trouble here. I employ every cognitive distraction method I know of, reciting old school textbooks, the ingredients from the back of a shampoo bottle…any image I can conjure up that allows my brain to focus on anything but blowing my load in the first two seconds.

“Are you okay?” I pant, my muscles bunched with the effort to hold myself back. I know I’m big, and she might need a second to get used to that.

“I’m good, I’m just—”

My eyes flare wide as her muscles ripple around me, and her plush lips drop open with a moan.

“You’re kidding me,” I say in rapt disbelief, cataloguing the way her breath comes out in choppy little pants as her hips wiggle to try and find friction. Deep, scarlet sunlight splashes over the tiny freckles coating her nose, and in this light she practically glows.“You’re close already?”

Rich, coming from me right now.

“God, I hate how fucking perfect you are!” She growls, some of that fire I love leaking back into her voice as she claws at my shoulders, her hips undulating.

She’s getting herself off on me. She’s actually getting herself off on me without me even doing anything. And I find that…incredibly fucking hot.