Page 35 of Chief's Addiction

Her pupils were blown wide, lips parted as she panted beneath me. She was so beautiful.

When her eyes finally focused on mine, I rewarded her with a hard snap of my hips that had her crying out.

“Missed this sweet pussy,” I growled, picking up speed again. “Missed you. Thought about you so many times.”

“Mason,” she moaned, her inner muscles clenching around me as I hit that sweet spot again and again. “Please, don’t stop?—”

“Not stopping, baby. Not until you come all over my cock.”

Her eyes fluttered closed as her body tensed beneath me.

Oh yeah. She was ready to come.

I slid a hand between us and found her clit, circling the hard little nub.

And that was all it took.

Her back bowed off the bed as she shattered around me, coming with a cry that I silenced with my mouth.

“Fuck yes!” I pumped my hips faster.

“Fuck yes, Cora!” I buried myself to the hilt and let go, filling her with my seed.

For a long moment, we stayed frozen, bodies still joined, breathing hard against each other’s mouths. Shit. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d come so hard.

Arms shaking from the exertion, I rolled to the side, taking her with me, unwilling to break our connection just yet.

“Holy shit,” she whispered after a moment, her face pressed against my neck.

I chuckled, running my hand down the curve of her spine. “Yeah.”

She pulled back enough to look at me, her expression suddenly serious. “You broke into my apartment.”

My lips turned up. “Technically, I picked the lock. Breaking in implies property damage.”

She smacked my chest, but her fury from earlier was gone. “That’s not the point, and you know it.”

“What’s the point then?” I asked, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“The point is...” She seemed to struggle for the right words. “The point is you can’t just do whatever you want. Normal people don’t act like this.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Pretty sure normal people don’t fuck the guy who just broke into their apartment, either.”

Her cheeks flushed, and she looked away. “That’s different.”

“How so?”

“Because...” She bit her lip, and I had to resist the urge to kiss her again. “Because it’s you.”

Something warm spread through my chest at those simple words. I pulled her closer, resting my chin on top of her head.

“I’m not leaving you alone, Cora,” I said firmly. “Not with everything that’s going on. So either I stay here, or you come to the clubhouse with me.”

She tensed in my arms. “I’m not going to the clubhouse.”

“Then I’m staying here.”

She was quiet for a long moment, and I braced myself for another argument. But when she finally spoke, her voice was soft and uncertain.

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