Page 34 of Chief's Addiction

Her body relaxed beneath mine, and I could see the wetness gathering in her eyes.

“And the fucked-up part? Even though I didn’t give a shit about Tonya, I wanted that kid. When I found out it wasn’t real...” I looked away. I didn’t want her to see how it damn near broke me.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, reaching up to touch my face. The gentle contact nearly undoing me.

“I fucked up with us,” I admitted, the words tasting bitter on my tongue. I wasn’t a man who apologized often. “I should have been straight with you from the start. But Jesus, Cora. From the minute I saw you, I knew you were something special. Something I had no business wanting for myself, but fuck if I did anyway.”

She gripped my cut and pulled me down until my weight rested against her smaller frame. Her arms circled my neck.

Sweet. She was so fucking sweet, even after everything.

I turned my head slightly, our lips a breath apart, and watched her eyes dart between my eyes and mouth. Something primal surged through me, and I growled low in my throat before crushing my mouth to hers again.

The kiss was long and wet, igniting something that had been simmering between us since she’d opened her door to me earlier tonight.

I dropped all my weight onto her and the spark in the air that’d been zapping between us suddenly went electric and we were a frenzy of movement.

Cora shoved at my cut, and I broke away just long enough to help her push it off my shoulders before gripping the back of my shirt and hauling it over my head. The second they were gone, I returned the favor, stripping her thin sleep shirt up and off. Her naked breasts spilled free, perfect and full, nipples already hard.

“Christ,” I groaned, lowering my head to take the peak into my mouth.

Cora gasped, arching beneath me.

In a move that surprised me, she pushed hard against my shoulders. I lifted up, worried I’d misread the situation, but she was already rolling me onto my back. Her hands went straight for my belt.

Fuck yes.

No way in hell was I going to stop where this was going.

Her fingers worked my buckle open as I kicked my boots off. Then she was tugging at my jeans, a silent demand I was more than happy to fulfill.

I lifted my hips, helping her strip them down along with my boxers. My cock sprang free, hard and aching, and her eyes darkened at the sight.

Meanwhile, she was shimmying out of the tiny sleep shorts and panties she’d been wearing, leaving her gloriously naked beside me.

“Fuck, baby, you’re even more beautiful than I remembered,” I said, reaching for her.

Her eyes came to mine and she smiled, before swinging her leg over my hips and positioned herself above me. I felt the wet heat of her center brush against the tip of my cock, and my hands flew to her waist, gripping hard enough to bruise.

“Easy, sweetheart,” I warned, barely hanging onto my control. Not that I didn’t want to feel her wrapped around me, but I was a big guy and didn’t want to hurt her.

Her answer was to sink down in one fluid motion, taking me inside her completely.

“Fuck!” I hissed. The sweet heat of Cora’s pussy was almost my undoing.

“Mason,” she breathed, her head falling back on her shoulders.

“Jesus, babe,” I groaned when she began to move, rising and falling on my length with an urgency that told me she needed this just as badly as I did. Her breasts bounced with each downward thrust, and I reached up to cup them, rolling her nipples between my fingers.

“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged, lifting my hips to meet her movements. “Ride my cock. Show me how much you missed it.”

Her rhythm faltered at my words, and I took advantage of the moment to flip our positions. Suddenly she was under me, her legs wrapping around my waist as I drove into her.

“Oh god,” she gasped, nails digging into my shoulders.

I hooked one arm under her knee, changing the angle. Goddamn. The new position let me go deeper, hitting that spot inside her that made her eyes roll back and her walls tighten around me.

“Look at me,” I demanded, slowing my pace until her eyes focused on mine. “Look at me while I fuck you, Cora.”

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