“Fuck, Harper,” he grinds out, gripping me by the back of my neck and tugging me over the low threshold into the small shower stall with him. Then his hands are at the sides of my face, and he’s kissing me, his lips pulling and dragging against mine.
Warm water streams down my cheeks and my neck, running between my breasts and soaking through my nightgown as I open for him, and when he thrusts his tongue into my mouth, I feel it everywhere.
Strong hands caress my breasts through the wet fabric.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I whisper between kisses.
“I’m so sorry.” His fingers slip under my straps as he slides them over my shoulders, revealing my breasts. “I’m so sorry, baby.”
Did he just call me baby? God, I love the way that sounds.
He’s gazing at my naked breasts, and he cups them in his palms. His thumbs slide over my nipples, and his eyelids grow heavy. His stiff cock is wedged against my belly, and I don’t even care about the deception anymore. I just want him.
Right now.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” His words send a thrill up my spine. Maybe he feels it too. The electricity between us.
He covers my neck in kisses, then crouches, his hands gripping my thighs as he licks my breasts. He nips me there before smoothing it over again with his tongue, soothing the sting. When his mouth finds my firm nipple, the sensation is so sweet. It sends heat swirling into my core, and when his fingers find my pussy through the damp satin, I’m tingling with anticipation.
Dark eyes come up to meet mine, and there’s a hunger there. “I need to touch you. Just this once.”
“Yes.” I want him to touch me everywhere. But…
“Why just once?” Is this not something special for him, the way it is for me?
“I can’t keep you safe like this.” His voice is low and gravelly, and I feel the rumble in my belly.
He wants this as much as I do. He’s just worried about keeping me safe, but I’m right here in his arms.
Strong hands tug my nightgown down past my hips to the floor. Then his fingers twine into my panties, and he drags his thumb back and forth over the thin fabric between my legs, teasing me until I’m aching with need.
“Fuck, Harper.”
My breath hitches as he peels my panties down, running his thumbs along my inner thighs as he exposes me. Then his hands slide back up to spread my knees, and I feel the press of his lips at my inner thigh.
“Ohh my God, Chase—” I close my eyes as his kisses move further up, teasing me, until he licks along my slit, making me gasp. His tongue slides around my clit, then he’s licking and sucking my delicate flesh so gently it’s making me dizzy with need. His fingers swirl at my entrance, and I realize I’m moaning. I don’t even know what he’s doing down there anymore, but whatever it is, he feels incredible. Everything is blurring together in a whirl of tension and arousal, and I know he’s going to make me come if he keeps moving his tongue like that.
His thumb slides inside me, where I’m swollen and ready, and it only heightens the sensation. I’m desperate to feel his beautiful cock deep inside me now, but I can’t speak anymore, and he’s doing that thing with his tongue on my clit again, the tension mounting. My legs are trembling, and when he groans against my pussy, I can’t hold back.
I tip over the edge, crying out and thrashing against him as my climax strikes, sending every muscle in my body seizing straight down to my toes. He grips my hips hard, anchoring me as I come, and his mouth stays right where I need him until he’s coaxed every last flutter of ecstasy from me.
“Ohhh… Wow.” My whole body is trembling now as I touch along his jaw, the aftershocks still moving through me.
“That’s right, baby,” he whispers, then he licks all along my pussy once more, and I’m trying to will him to stand. I need to kiss his beautiful mouth, but my body is too racked with pleasure to pull him up or stoop down to him.
“Chase,” I beg, and when he finally stands, he cups my face in his hands and his lips drag across mine—wet and warm andwonderful. I taste myself on his tongue as he pulls us back under the running water.
I wrap my fingers around his slippery cock. He’s rock hard—thick and beautiful—and he groans as I slide my palm along his shaft, feeling every ridge under my fingertips. The sheer weight of him in my hand has the heat spreading low and heavy inside me.
He brings his hand over mine as I stroke him. “You want my cock?”
“Yesss.”
It’s glorious. I want him everywhere.
I slide to my knees, grasping him in both hands and taking the fat crown in my mouth.
“Oh, fuck.” He groans. “Harper… Baby.” He wraps his fist in my hair, and my pussy throbs in response. His taste is clean and salty and thrilling, and I slide my tongue all around his tip before swallowing him down as best I can.
