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He feels amazing. His lips on mine are heavenly, sending me sky high. I've never had someone touch me like he is.
Chase is holding onto me like I'm the most delicate glass sculpture, something he doesn't want to mar. Something...
Precious.
His hands are in my hair, his lips move slowly against mine, his chest firm under my hand. His body feels just as amazing as it looks.
Every movement he makes is causing heat to rise in me. His tongue is teasing mine, and he f*****g smells amazing.
I kiss him back passionately, giving in to all the sensual tension that's been between us the entire night. Letting it take control of my emotions.
And desire.
I move my hands up. He grips me tighter against him and lets out a shaky breath through his nose.
Fuck, I want him!
I'm going
