“Chase!“ She came apart in his arms, her body quivering with release.
He held her, brushing a soft kiss on her lips and stroking her hair, allowing her to flutter back down to earth.
Sarah gazed into his eyes, glowing with tenderness and passion, and cupped his face, grazing her thumb along his cheekbone.
“I want you, Sarah.”
“Yes.”
She almost giggled as he immediately swept her in his arms and strode down the hall towards his bedroom. Barely having time to take in the dark-toned, masculine décor before he deposited her gently on the king-sized bed, Sarah lay back on the comfortable mattress, her heart pounding with anticipation.
Although she'd just climaxed, she watched Chase strip off his clothes and admired his lean, sinewy body with growing desire. His large shaft proudly jutted out and as he caught her downward glance, he growled, “That‘s how much I want you.”
He crossed to the nightstand and grabbed a box of condoms from the drawer, before joining her on the bed. A twinge of self-consciousness flooded Sarah. She had physical proof that Chase desired her, but he hadn’t seen her naked. Would he truly like her curves?
His mouth claimed hers and he eased down the zipper of her dress. Cool air wafted against her spine. Almost reverently, Chase slid the dress off her body until she lay before him clad in her lacy black lingerie.
He traced the curve of her breast above her bra, sending shivers of delight radiating through her body. “You’re gorgeous,” he murmured, brushing his hand over her breast.
Sarah’s nipples tightened under his sensual scrutiny and she inhaled sharply as he unsnapped her bra. Her breasts spilled out of their confinement and Chase seared her with a look of passionate intensity that almost stopped her heart.
He cupped her breasts, his thumbs stroking each nipple. She clasped his taut back and arched beneath him, luxuriating in his touch. The damp valley between her thighs throbbed with need as he teased her breasts, alternately pulling and tugging on her tight buds, driving her crazy with unfulfilled desire.
She moaned. “I need you.” His tongue rolled around her hardened nipple.
“Not as much as I need you,” he rasped, before laving her other nipple.
She caressed his back, her hands trailing lower, until they feathered over his ass.
Chase groaned and dragged his mouth from her glistening nipple. “Sweetheart, if you do much more of that I’m going to explode.”
She smiled, pleased she had that kind of effect on him. She’d always thought that Chase McCord was sex on legs, and it was gratifying to know that right here, right now, he desired her too.
He kissed his way down her soft stomach, his breath tickling her skin and causing her to tremble. When he reached the silk barrier of her panties, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband and slipped them off, the palms of his large hands following the path of her panties, teasing her smooth bare legs and feeding her growing excitement.
His fingers brushed over her neatly trimmed mound and she pressed her hips upward, silently begging for more. “Your body was made for me,” he groaned. He delved his fingers inside her channel, exploring her damp depths.
“Please, Chase,” she begged, desperate to feel him inside her. She’d fantasized about this for so long, and already the reality was much, much better than she could have ever imagined.
She caressed his hip, her feather-light strokes gliding over his body until her hand touched his hard shaft, grazing the tip with her finger.
Chase growled, imprisoning her hand and holding it firmly next to her head. He kissed her hungrily, then grabbed a condom from the night stand. Deftly sheathing himself, he parted her soft, welcoming thighs, his fingers teasing her hot wet folds for an electrifying second. In one fluid movement, he thrust into her.
Sarah wrapped her legs around him as he surged into her, again and again. Her body tightened and she bucked, his large manhood filling her completely. She looked into his eyes, catching her breath as she saw the passionate emotions burning in his dark blue gaze.
“Come with me, Sarah,” he rasped. He drove into her, each thrust faster and harder than the last.
Spirals of need coiled inside her and she cried out. Her orgasm tore through her, and her quivering muscles clamped around him as Chase spasmed inside her.
Minutes later, he finally stirred, kissing her damp face before rolling off and tucking her into his side. Sarah snuggled into him, savoring the golden afterglow. She had never felt so emotionally and physically close to another man before as she did right now with Chase. She wrapped her arm across his firm chest, basking in the blissful sleepiness stealing over her body.
Lingering kisses on her neck roused her and she turned her head to meet Chase’s searching gaze.