Chapter 20
CHAPTER TWENTY
Chase
Bayleigh runs her fingers through my hair and kisses me, causing any argument I may have had to dissipate in a rush of lust and desire.
I stroke her cheek with my hand, and I move it through her soft curls.
Those damn curls always get to me. “I fucking love your hair,” I whisper as her lips trace along my jawline.
My intense desire for her makes me hard again within seconds as she presses herself against me. My hand trails from her hair to one of her perfect breasts, playing with the perky peak and causing her to moan into my neck.
It’s not like me to go for another round so soon, but tonight my body defies me. It must be because I’ve never felt this kind of fiery attraction with anyone else before. As her lips nibble on my earlobe, my cock springs back to life and the urgency to have her grows stronger.
I can’t get enough of her. I never will.
But I push that thought away and decide to take whatever she offers for as long as possible.
My hand moves down to her stomach, and she opens her legs, allowing me access.
She’s still wet from her last orgasm and my fingers slide easily inside her, exploring and pleasuring every inch of her.
I roll her onto her back and watch as she closes her eyes and arches her back against the bed while I continue to pleasure her hot, delicious pussy.
“Yes,” she cries out as I rub her clit. “Yes, that’s so good.”
I could come again just watching her beautiful face as she gives in to her pleasure. She moves her hips like she’s dancing and yearning for more.
“I want you in me, Chase.” The way she says my name, practically singing it, is the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard.
“You want me, Bayleigh?” I ask her. “You want me to fuck you again?”
“Oh God, yes!”
I reach past her and find a fresh condom, then put it on as quickly as I can. I don’t know how long I can last this time; I already feel full and close to coming again.
She pulls me closer as I position myself above her, ready to enter. She meets my body eagerly and I push into her with force.
“Hard and fast,” she pleads, locking her eyes with mine. “Please.”
I nod in agreement and give her what she asks for. Each time I penetrate deeper, and with every withdrawal, I long for her. I let her take complete control of my body, using it like an instrument to bring us both to the edge of ecstasy.
My arms hold on to her tightly as we move together rhythmically. “I can feel you, Bayleigh,” I say as her body tightens around me, signaling she’s close to coming. “You feel amazing.”
She cries out loudly and clings onto my hips as I drive into her one final time before losing control and releasing inside her. “Holy shit.”
I bury my face in the crook of her neck and inhale her intoxicating scent—a mix of flowers, sex, and Bayleigh. I can never get enough of it.
We both lie on our sides afterwards, cuddled close to each other. “Let’s stay like this tonight,” she whispers.
We both know we should probably talk about what’s just happened, but in that moment, all I want is to hold on to Bayleigh Gilmore and bask in the afterglow of our passion.
“Go to sleep, love,” I say against her hair. “I’m not going anywhere.”