Page 188 of The Baby Bargain

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I scrape my nails against her thighs. So she knows she's mine.

Here, she's mine.

I may not know what happens when we dress.

But right now—

Fuck, I need her to be mine.

I keep that same steady pace and pressure. I bring her all the way to the edge.

She claws at my skin. "Chase, fuck."

With the next flick of my tongue, she comes.

She shakes and shudders, groaning my name as she claws at my skin.

She gets sweeter. Wetter.

I don't release her. I keep her pinned. Work her with that same pressure.

Agony melts into her groan.

Then it melts away.

Until it's pure bliss.

I bring her to the edge again. She comes fast and hard. She claws at me, groans my name like it's a curse.

She tugs at my hair.

I help her up. Stand. Bring her to the mirror.

She brings her palms to the slick surface.

I strip out of my pants and boxers. Then I wrap my arm around her waist. Hold her body against mine.

Through the mirror, her eyes find mine.

She nodsyes, please, now. It's more thanfuck me. She's asking for everything.

I want to give her everything.

I just don't know how.

Through the mirror, I stare back at her.

Her brown eyes fill with need. Her cheeks flush. Her chest heaves.

I shift my hips, bringing our bodies together.

Her eyes close. A groan falls off her hips. Her fingers dig into the mirror.

She feels so fucking good, but it's nothing compared to watching bliss spread over her expression.

Slowly, I fill her.

I savor every second. Every inch of her sweet embrace. Every furrow of her brow. Every twinge of her lip.

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