16
KARA
“You taste so f*****g good,” Chase murmurs in my ear.
As I tilt my head back, he nuzzles my neck. His hands slide up my thighs, then between them to where I ache most of all. The second his fingers enter me, I arch off the bed, and then his lips close over a taut n****e. I’m in heaven.
“Chase,” I whisper, my voice thick with need. “Make love to me.”
The dream world disappears, and I wake with an audible gasp, my body sweaty and heart racing. I run a hand over my face, wiping away the moisture. “What the hell?” I grumble, wishing my pulse wasn’t thudding in my temples. My lips and body tingle like they did in the dream, almost as if Chase just kissed me a few seconds ago. Eyes wide, I clutch my shirt, and my mouth drops open. “Holy s**t. What did I do?”
Pushing off the covers,
