His hands took their time, his lips wrapping around every surface of skin humanly possible. Evening out his weight above me, Chase moved on hand down to the rim of my shirt, fondling it for a few moments as if waiting to see if this was really something I wanted before it disappeared up my shirt, his fingers brushing my skin gently pausing just under my bra.
Everything about this was completely different from my first time with Aiden.
Everything about this felt right.
My skin buzzed naturally, every inch he touched burning up within seconds before he tugged at the back of my bra freeing it. I couldn’t help moaning into his mouth, my own hands reaching for my shirt and yanking it up and off to the ground.
His gaze lingered on me, his eyes eating me up as his hands paused just under my
