Page 331 of Breaking the Pucking Rules
“She gave me a hotel keycard to get to you,” I remind her. “She knows what’s happening.”
“That doesn’t make it any better,” she complains.
“Any chance you could forget about her and focus on me instead?”
Her lips curl against my throat before she shamelessly wiggles herself against me.
“Make me,” she breathes, her lips brushing the shell of my ear.
A groan rips up my throat as my need for her explodes.
Dropping her feet to the floor, my hands go to the hem of her dress, and I peel it up her body, revealing her?—
“Fucking hell, Casey,” I groan, taking in what is arguably the sexiest lingerie I’ve ever seen.
“You like?” she asks coyly.
“No, I don’t like,” I muse, stepping closer to her. “I fucking love.” And I don’t just mean the lingerie.
Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I kiss her breathlessly before I begin working my way down her body, unwrapping her like a gift as I go.
As good as the lingerie looks on her. Casey naked is unbeatable.
The second she’s standing before me in just her heels, I gaze up at her from my kneeling position.
“You’re beautiful,” I tell her, needing her to know just howfucking incredible I think she is. Leaning forward, I press a kiss to one hip, and then the other.
She whimpers, her fingers sliding into my hair. But I don’t allow her to take control. Instead, I look back up at her again.
“Get on my bed, Casey. On your back, legs spread. Let me see you.”
As she does what she’s told, I rise to full height and watch in awe.
“I’ve never had another woman in this house, let alone in my bed.” The words tumble free without instruction, needing her to know just how big a moment this really is for me. “And there won’t ever be another,” I add as I push my sweats from my hips, letting them drop to my ankles, my cock springing free. “You’re it for me, Casey.”
She gasps as my confession hangs in the air between us.
“I know it’s only been a short amount of time, but…this…you…it’s everything to me. Tell me you feel it too?”
I know she does. Or at least, I think she does. I feel it from her every time she touches me—hell, every time she looks at me.
She nods, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip before she confesses.
“I feel it, Kodie.”
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CASEY
Sudden movement behind me startles me awake and has my heart jumping into my throat as my eyes fly open.
“We fell asleep,” comes a panicked, raspy voice from behind me.
“Oh shit.”
Blinking, I force my eyes to adjust, the digits on the alarm clock beside me coming into focus.
“Oh shit,” I repeat as I throw the covers off and sit up.
