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“You’ve been walking around like that all night?”
“Maybe.” She grins at me.
Fuck me. I put my hand between her thighs and slide two fingers through her slit slowly, from bottom to top, and she’s so slick they glide without resistance. Her whole body jumps at the contact.
“Look at that.” I circle her clit with my thumb, watching her lips part as her jaw goes slack. “All this for me?”
“Don’t be smug.”
“A little late for that.” I lean in and kiss her, catching her bottom lip between my teeth while I keep my thumb moving. “I’m going to make you come so hard you can’t stand. That okay with you?”
The words barely make it out of her mouth. “God—yes.”
That nearly fucking finishes me right there. I take her hips in both hands and drag her ass to the edge of the counter, pushing her thighs wide as I lower myself between them. She’s already trembling. I could probably end this in thirty seconds, and we both know it, which is exactly why I won’t. I start at the inside of one knee and kiss my way up, unhurried, then cross over and do the same to the other, letting my breath fall over every place she wants my mouth without quite giving it to her. Her hands grip the edge of the counter, thighs shaking on either side of my head while I take my time.
“Chace, I swear to God.”
I grin between her legs, then lick her clit once, slow enough that a broken sound tears out of her. When I look up, her head is tipped back, cheeks flushed pink, both hands cupping her breasts as she arches into the sensation. A second later, her eyes find mine, dark and glassy with pleasure.
Fucking beautiful.
I do it again, even slower this time. “Open wider, Addie.”
For once, she doesn’t argue. She spreads herself farther for me, and I slide one finger inside her while I close my mouth over her clit and suck.
Her hips come clean off the counter. I catch her with my forearm across her stomach and hold her down while she swears at the ceiling, and I don’t stop. I work her slowly and learn her as I go. I figure out where the flat of my tongue makes her breathing catch, where suction makes her go completely silent, the exact curl of my finger that has her heels digging into my back. When one finger isn’t enough, I give her a second, stretching her as she clenches around them.
“Fuck—right there. Don’t you dare sto—”
Her fingers drive into my hair and fist tight, holding me exactly where she wants me, and I let her. She’s shaking, and coming apart above me now. Her thighs are clamped tight around my head, riding my face with abandon. She’s close. I can feel it in the way her entire body suddenly goes rigid, and I don’t let up.
Chapter twenty-three
Addie
“Oh my God, Chace. Yes. Yes!”
The words barely make it out of my mouth before everything inside me explodes. Pleasure crashes through me so hard my mind goes blank, the sensation rolling through me in wave after wave of pure bliss. Chace doesn’t let up either. His mouth stays on me, working me through every second of it while my thighs shake involuntarily around him. I search blindly for something to hold onto as the pleasure keeps coursing through me, and by the time the last tremor finally eases, I’m left breathless and weightless against the counter, staring at the ceiling like I can’t remember who I am.
He doesn’t even give me a moment to think before he’s back over me, stopping only long enough to rip his wet shirt over his head before moving between my thighs. My eyes trail over his body, taking in his broad chest, the muscles shifting beneath his skin, still slick from the rain. Something about seeing him this worked up does things to me I can’t quite explain. I just know I can’t seem to get enough of him.
He cups my jaw, turning my face until I’m looking directly into his eyes. “That’s one, Sunshine.”
The smug smile on his face and the teasing edge in his voice should annoy me, but God help me, it only sends another wave of heat straight to my core.
Before I can even think of a clever response, his mouth is back on my neck. His kisses are rougher, his teeth scraping down my skin as he works his way toward my collarbone. Having him this close only makes me need more, and I reach for the waistband of his jeans, desperate to have all of him. He catches my hand and pulls it away before I can get the button open, then leans back to take me in. I’m sitting completely naked on the countertop, totally exposed in front of him, and the way he looks at me makes heat spread over every inch of skin his eyes touch.
“I’m not going to be easy on you, Addie.” His voice is lower now, stripped of the teasing he usually hides behind. “So tell me now if this isn’t what you want.”
The combination of lust and vulnerability in his eyes makes my chest tighten. This man wants me, but he’s giving me an out and giving me the chance to walk away. He should know by now I don’t back down from a challenge that easily.
I don’t say anything at first. Instead, I pull my hand from his grasp and reach between his legs, cupping him over his jeans and feeling how hard he is beneath my palm. I look him directly in the eyes. “Fuck me, Chace. Now.” I tighten my hand around him. “Please.”
His eyes close for half a second, a deep, shuddering breath leaving him. “Fuuuck, yes.”
Then his arms are around me, and I’m off the counter before I even process he’s moved me. I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me a couple of steps toward the bunk, his mouth finding mine again on the way.
“Get up there, Addie.” He sets me down, motioning to the bunk.
