Page 114 of Mine Forever
When I bring my gaze back to look at him, those beautiful green eyes are on me.
Lust, love, and a dash of humor dance in his eyes.
Before I can take my next breath, Chase flips me on my back and stretches out over me. My wrists are in one of his hands and pulled above my head.
I’m completely bare to his gaze, and everywhere he looks makes me feel like he’s branding me.
His lips curve into a smile. “Well, well. Isn’t this a pleasant way to wake up in the morning?” He slants his mouth over mine and kisses me with such intensity, my toes tingle.
“Surprise,” I murmur against his mouth.
Chase
Surprise indeed.
The last ten days have been hell on earth without Eden with me.
The only thing that got me through and kept me from being a total grumpy bastard—besides the nightly phone sex—is knowing that when she came back, she was staying.
There’s nothing stopping us from being together.
I buck my hips, rubbing my hard length against her, her moans and mewls burning me from the inside out.
She arches against me, pleading for me to fuck her.
Who am I to turn that down?
When I slide into her wet pussy, we groan at finally being able to come together after the torturous foreplay over the last ten days.
I drive into her, and she wraps her legs around my waist, meeting my thrusts.
The way we move together always makes me push harder, the feeling of love so big in my chest, I think it might burst.
Her core muscles clench around me, and she tightens her thighs around my waist, putting me in that vise grip I love.
We come at the same time with such intensity, I swear the top of my head blows off.
And it’s like that every time.
I’m a lucky, lucky man.
I shift off her and gather her against me.
She snuggles into my side, and there’s no place I’d rather be than right here with her for the rest of my days.
But there’s something I need to do, and I can’t think of a better time.
“I have something to tell you.”
“Okay, tell me.”
“Well, first you need to sit up and close your eyes.”
“Ooooh…I’m intrigued.”
She sits up, eyes closed, a beautiful smile on her face.
From my nightstand drawer, I pull out the black velvet box that I’ve been waiting to give her for the last week.
