Page 145 of Make Me Trust Again
This woman will honestly be the death of me.
Her fingers curl around my neck, pulling me down for a kiss. My heart is still racing as my hands move over her body.
Breaking the kiss, I move lower, down her neck, and over her collarbone to her full breasts. Her back arches, fingers spreading over the back of my head and tugging at the short strands. I slide my hand to her back, unhooking her bra in one swift movement.
“Chase, I…”
“Hmm?” I hum, as I lick and nip at her skin, pushing the material down slowly, until one of those pretty pink nipples comes into view. My eyes are glued to her, waiting for her reaction as I flick my tongue over the hard bud. The movementmakes her hiss through clenched teeth, and then I pull it into my mouth.
Her whole body jerks at the contact. Eyes squeezing shut, head tilting back as her legs fall open underneath me.
A fucking goddess that’s been tempting me for the last few months, but now she’s mine.
Her voice is a distant hum, but I can feel the rumble of her chest underneath me as she moans her pleasure. My fingers wrap around her other tit, circling over her nipple before tweaking it between my fingers. Her teeth sink into her lower lip, nails digging into my neck as she holds me closer to her.
I graze my teeth over her nipple as I pull back, moving down her soft belly.
Rose looks at me, her cheeks flushed, eyes dark with passion. “What?—”
She sucks in a breath as my mouth connects to her hot pussy, tongue tracing over her lace-covered center. Our gazes are locked, her hips rising immediately, seeking more friction as I lap at her pussy. She’s drenched for me, and I can’t get enough of it.
“So fucking sweet,” I murmur against her.
I move my tongue tasting her arousal, teasingher, until her thighs squeeze my head, hips bucking as a shudder rocks her body.
“Ch-Chase…” Her lips part on a gasp, head falling back.
The corner of my mouth lifts upward as I slide my hands over the curve of her hips and to her ass, my teeth pushing the lacy material to the side so I can sink my tongue into her hot center.
Rose rolls her hips against me, seeking more friction, my fingers digging into her flesh.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Ride my tongue.”
I suck her clit into my mouth, my tongue flicking over the sensitive bud as my fingers slide inside her in one sleek thrust.Her walls squeeze around them tightly as the orgasm makes her body shudder in my arms.
“So fucking responsive.”
I watch her body buckle as my fingers continue sliding in and out of her as she rides the wave of pleasure. My thumb skims over her clit, rubbing it in slow circles to prolong her orgasm.
“My needy girl.”
My dick aches, the pressure in my spine building as I watch her fall apart, the need to sink inside of her and feel that warm heat envelop me almost too much to bear. Once she finally starts to relax, her fingers uncurl, and her hands slide down my back.
Slowly, I move up, leaving kisses over her flushed skin until I get to her face, and my mouth captures hers. I slip my hand on her neck, my thumb meeting the erratic beat of her heart. I rub my fingertip over her pulse point, my tongue sinking into her mouth, and I’m greeted with a low moan as our tongues tangle together, and she gets a little taste of herself.
Breaking the kiss, I run my tongue over my lower lip, savoring the taste of her as I press my forehead against hers. “I could eat that sweet pussy all day long and never get enough.” I tuck her hair behind her ear. “What do you say, sweetheart? Should I do it? See how many times I can make you come on my tongue?”
She shakes her head gently. “I need more.”
“More of what?” I ask, my hand slipping between us, fingers skimming through her folds. Toying. Teasing.
“Y-you,” she breathes, her voice shaky. “I want you.”
“Where?”
“Chase,” she groans. “Don’t play with me.”
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart.Howyou want me.”
