But I had none of Chase’s patience.

I took him in my hands, guiding his body to mine. His hard, wet cock slid up against my belly, hot between our bodies, as his hips met my hips… his chest met my chest. We were both damp with sweat, in spite of the cool air. His whole body trembled in my arms as our naked flesh finally met. I wrapped my legs around him, joining with him… my heart pounding, my breath coming shallow and fast. “Just fuck me,” I begged softly in his ear. I tilted my hips, gathering him into my hands, and slipped his heavy head between my slick and ready lips. “Don’t make us wait anymore.. I can’t, Chase… I won’t…

please…”

His thrust cut me off. Hard, powerful... Utterly complete. One minute I had been empty, the next he was fully inside me, cradling my head as I cried out, both in pleasure and sweet, sweet pain. When he’d taken me before, he’d taken me from behind… and we’d both still been clothed. He had only been able to thrust in so far…

But now he was buried deep… hilted inside me. I spread myself wider, aching with his depth, but greedy for still more. He lifted my knees with his hands, pushing my legs high and further apart… understanding by instinct and driving himself even deeper. His growl was guttural, primal and my body responded . No two people had ever been closer, and yet we both ached for more.

He pulled back, only to drive in again. He took my face in his hands, kissing me with passionate desperation. My nails cut into his back and it drove him faster. I could feel the climax building in us both. His cock set a pace that pushed me on… up, higher and closer to something only barely out of my reach. His hands stroked and explored, touching every inch he could reach. His lips caught my lips… my breasts… He sucked and kissed, licked and tasted. He found the soft spot under my ear, sinking his teeth into the lobe. I held my breath, right on the very edge, and felt his cock thicken inside me. I could feel his shape, his weight… every pulsing vein along his shaft. We were there, together, hovering right on the brink of sweet ecstasy.

“Emily…” he said, with all the air left in his lungs. “My sweet…”

And together we dove, plunging into the depths of an orgasm that shattered us both. His body was mine and mine was his… we moved like a single being, both giving and taking completely. He flooded my depths with hot jets of seed and I swallowed him into my core, taking everything he gave and demanding even more. My walls clenched against his thickness, squeezing in timed and powerful pulses that left us both spent, replete… He collapsed in my shaking arms as I held him to my breast. And trickles of sweat ran between us as we fought to catch our breath, struggled to slow our single frantic heartbeat…

The last thing I remembered before I fell asleep in his arms was his face in the curve of my neck…. the sound of his sigh, as his huge body finally relaxed against mine…

and his sweet and beautiful words against my breast…

“I love you, my Emi…

I love you…”

And he was a man of his word. He loved me again and again that night. In the darkness he woke and took me with his tongue, licking the sweetness of our love from my thighs. Jealous, I had taken him in my mouth. And together we’d discovered a whole new world of pleasure and delight. But no matter how we touched, it was his chest against mine, his belly brushing mine that seemed the most intimate of all. I was as hungry for his skin, I discovered, as he was for mine, And we’d slept many times in the night, only to awaken hungry and eager to satisfy one another yet again.

When I finally opened my eyes, blinking away the early morning light, Chase still slept easily beside me and for a long while I simply watched him. For the first time in my life, I felt sure of who I was… and of what I wanted. I was simply and purely myself. And I was completely happy…

“Penny for your thoughts…,” Chase said, stirring and bringing me back to the moment. He wrapped his arms around me, using one strong thigh to pull me closer. His stormy grey eyes hovered above me, his smile wide and temptingly sensuous. “You looked far away…”

“I’m right here,” I said, curving my body to fit against his. “I should probably call and have someone check on Gran though. I’ve never been out all night before… not without a cover story, at least.” It struck me funny, that after everything we’d shared last night, that I should be blushing now.

“I can take you home, if you need…,” he said, starting to rise from the bed. I pulled him back against me, this time wrapping my legs around him.

“I can text the next door neighbor,” I said, firmly. “Gran’s probably already called her over by now anyway.” I pressed my face into the curve of his shoulder, inhaling the woodsy scent he always seemed to carry. “They could be talking about what a bad girl I am, at this very minute,” I said softly, wrapping my hands around his ready cock. I slipped down lower in the bed, biting my lip and smiling at the thought. “Gran doesn’t approve of gossiping,” I said, licking him, and reveling in the taste of myself on his flesh.

“But it can’t be gossip… if it’s true…”