Furious (Anger Management #2) - R.L. Mathewson Page 0,62

a groan from him when he wrapped his arms around her and was met with warm, bare skin.

God, she felt so fucking good in his arms.

“I’ll do better next time,” Chase promised her as he felt her hand make its way down his stomach.

“That’s all I ask.”

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“What are you doing?” Sloane couldn’t help but wonder as she felt Chase slowly pull the ties holding her bikini bottom closed, loose beneath the towel covering her.

“Helping you get more comfortable,” he murmured as he pulled her bikini bottom off and dropped it on the patio floor.

“How exactly is this helping me?” she asked as he snaked his hand back beneath the towel.

“You looked uncomfortable,” Chase murmured as he ran his hands over her thighs and pulled them apart so that they were hanging over his legs, spreading her open.

“I’m sitting on your lap, so I’m pretty comfortable,” she promised him, only to lick her lips as he ran his hands back up her thighs.

“Are you sure?” he asked in an incredibly sexy whisper as she felt his hand move between her legs.

She opened her mouth to answer him only to moan when she felt his fingers brush over her clit as his other hand slid down her thigh and

“Oh, god…” Sloane whispered weakly when she felt his finger slide inside her.

“Is this better?” Chase whispered seductively while he kissed the side of her neck as she laid her head back against his shoulder and moaned as he took his time teasing her.

“Mmmhmmm,” she moaned, only to shift on his lap when she felt the large bulge trapped beneath her in his swimming trunks pressing against her.

“Have I told you just how good you feel, Sloane?” Chase asked, sliding another finger inside her as he continued to slowly tease her clit with his fingertips and

She found herself sighing heavily with a little whimper at the end there when she realized that they had to stop. “You have therapy soon.”

“This is more important,” Chase murmured, sounding thoughtful.

“What’s more important?” she somehow managed to ask only to whimper when he said, “Finding out just how wet I can make you with my fingers.”

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“I’m going to need you to man up here,” Sloane said with a heartfelt sigh that had Chase, who was seriously thinking about spanking her ass, grinding his teeth as he struggled to raise his legs and

“Keep going, Chase,” Sloane said, watching him as he continued to struggle to raise his legs and pull his knees toward his chest as his body trembled and he released a pained groan only to sigh in relief when he finally did it.

He’d moved his fucking legs.

“Fuck,” Chase bit out as he dropped his legs back down on the mat while he struggled to catch his breath.

“I suppose that was good enough for today,” the woman who lived to torment him said with a shrug only to bite back a smile when Chase narrowed his eyes on her.

“Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll do better tomorrow,” Sloane said with a teasing look only to laugh when he reached for and

“Oh, my god! I was kidding!” Sloane managed to get out between fits of giggles as Chase began a tickling attack that she really should have seen coming. When he finished tickling her, she rewarded him with a kiss and a murmured, “You did great, Chase.”

“God, you’re mean,” Chase managed to get out as he rolled over onto his back, struggling to ignore just how much his back and legs hurt.

“Hey, you’re the one that wanted me to do this. I suggested hiring an actual physical therapist, but you refused,” Sloane pointed out as she grabbed a bottle of lotion from her nightstand.

“You do a better job,” Chase said, moving to sit up so that he could go relax in the hot tub until his muscles stopped screaming in agony only to find himself pushed back down by the cruel woman who lived to torment him.

“Then let me do my job,” the stubborn woman that he couldn’t seem to get enough of said with a teasing smile as she squeezed lotion into her hands.

“Fine,” Chase said, sighing heavily as he closed his eyes and

Groaned when he felt her small hands move over his legs, somehow managing to do what normally took two Advil and an hour in the hot tub. God, that felt good, Chase thought as he laid there, enjoying the way it felt to have Sloane run her hands over his legs, slowly working the tension out

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