God, he never thought he’d seen anything more beautiful in his life.
When he felt her shift to move back, he pressed one last kiss against her slit, tearing another moan from the woman slowly making her way down his body. As she settled back on his lap, he wiped his mouth dry with his hand before moving to sit up only to find himself pushed back down by the woman who was driving him fucking crazy.
Never taking his eyes away from her, Chase reached over and grabbed a pillow and placed it behind his head as Sloane settled on top of him. Before his head hit the pillow, she was there, tearing a groan from him as he felt her wet pussy press against the underside of his cock as she kissed him. Chase reached up and cupped her face gently in his hands, kissing her only to groan when he felt her shift forward so that the tip of his cock was pressed against her slit and
“Do you have a condom?” Sloane asked against his mouth, making him bite back a groan.
Shit!
He hadn’t needed them in a long time and the last box he’d had he’d thrown out in a memorable fit of rage when he thought that he would never need them again. It had been a stupid move and one that he deeply regretted right now.
Biting back a sigh, he brushed his lips against hers one last time as he murmured, “No.”
“Then we should stop,” Sloane said, nodding absently even as she leaned back down to kiss him.
“We definitely should.”
Chapter 27
“It’s okay,” Chase promised her, pressing a kiss against her forehead as he gently ran his hands over her back while she tried to tell herself that it was okay only…
It wasn’t.
She’d never been this turned on before, never thought that she would ever want someone this much or even consider doing something this stupid, but…
God, she wanted him.
As he turned his head so that he could kiss her neck, her hands tightened around the comforter as she licked her lips and found herself shifting on top of him. He felt so good, Sloane thought as he encouraged her to move forward so that he could kiss a path down her chest as his hands slid over her bottom and gently squeezed.
When his mouth found her breast, she moaned his name as she rolled her hips, needing to move as he ran his tongue over her nipple. They should stop. At the very least, she should get off him so that they could do other things, but the problem was that it felt too good to stop. With every roll of her hips, she moved over him, pressing his cock more firmly between her legs so that it rubbed her where she needed him the most.
But it wasn’t enough.
Needing more, Sloane sat up as she continued rolling her hips, watching him while she moved. She watched the way that his eyes moved over her, running down her body with an appreciative look as he took in her breasts, only to groan when he saw the way that she was moving over his cock. His gaze lingered there for another moment before moving back up her body and when his gaze landed on her face, his expression softened as he reached up with one hand and cupped her face, his thumb gently caressing her cheek as he watched her.
Her lips parted on a small moan when the next roll of her hips brought her over the tip of his cock. God, he felt so good, Sloane thought as she watched him, taking in the way that he watched her before moving her gaze over him, taking in the scar running down the side of his face, the way the scars on his chest and abdomen shifted as his muscles tightened with every roll of her hips. He was so handsome, she thought only to moan as she watched herself move over him.
For several minutes, she was content to continue moving on him, watching the way that his cock disappeared when she rolled over the tip only to reappear, glistening in the moonlight from her arousal and somehow looking larger and harder than it had before. Licking her lips, she looked up to find Chase watching her, his jaw clenched as he struggled not to groan with every roll of her hips and found herself shifting forward so that the next