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Authors: Erika Ashby, A. E. Woodward
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pulling me into him. I wrap my hands around his neck and jump, tightening my legs around his waist. I’m not an expert in this department, but I’m ready for whatever he has to give.
“How ‘bout we move this to the bed?” Chace whispers against my skin. A sinking feeling hits me that he’s done leaving his girlfriend out of this equation, but once his lips return to mine my body regains control, kicking my stupid brain and heart back to the curb. He tightly holds onto me as he pulls the curtain back, carefully stepping out with me wrapped around him.
I try to let go and slide down his body. I know this was Fin’s idea, but coming out wrapped around her boyfriend might not be something she’s prepared to see.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Chace tightens his hands. His grip is so possessive, and I don’t even care he’s possibly bruising my tender skin. Realizing he’s not letting go of me blocks my senses of what feels right, yet I know is wrong, and pushes all doubt away.
“But Fin…” I pant against his neck, not wanting to look into his eyes.
“Her idea. ‘Member?”
He walks us out of the bathroom, and chills instantly hit me, causing bumps to rise across my skin. Chace doesn’t take his eyes off me as he makes his way to the bed. The room is only lightly lit with a bedside lamp. He doesn’t drop me onto the bed. He holds onto me as he lowers us both down, him on top of me. His lips find mine instantly. I allow my legs to drift open, and he falls flawlessly between them. This time we moan in unison at the contact. The thin fabric of my bathing suit does nothing to soothe the friction his body causes against mine.
He makes magic with the straps of my top, undoing them with ease. He tosses it to the side and begins to kiss down my sensitive body. I can’t help but push my hips up into him as he makes his way down, sucking each nipple into his mouth before he moves further down. Chace rises up onto his knees and I lift my ass, giving him access to pull my bottoms down. We are so into the moment that we pay no attention to our surroundings.
Then Fin snores and it brings us back to reality. The whole reason we are in this compromising position has now passed out. I’m so close to having what I’ve always wanted and now it’s probably ruined. But Chace doesn’t stop pulling the cold fabric down my legs like I had expected. He settles back between my legs, and I can feel his hardness begging.
“I don’t want to stop.” He grips my face, kissing me with passion. “But if you want me to, I will.”
I shake my head. “No. I want this.”
“Good.” I can feel him smile against my lips. He lets go of my face and grabs my hands, interlocking our fingers as he holds our arms over my head. He watches me intently as he begins to rotate his hips, slowly working his way in. Very slowly, thankfully.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he moans as he continues to inch his way inside. I want to tell him why, but I don’t want to chance him stopping. I want his lips to stay against mine the entire time to keep my mind off the slight pain I’m beginning to feel, but he’s too caught up in the moment; in the feeling.
I bite my lip and close my eyes as he finally pushes completely inside me. He stills and I can feel his eyes burning into me.
“Look at me, Q,” he whispers. I turn my head away in shame. “Look at me,” he pleads and releases my hands, using a free hand to turn my face to his. I finally open my eyes and look up at him. “Am I your first?” His tone is a mixture of shock and pride.
I just nod.
“Then I’ll be gentle,” he says, leaning down and kissing me slowly.
Top of the 5 th
Chace
What. The. Fuck.
I groan and roll over.
What in the literal fuck did I do?
Petrified of what I’m about to see, I tentatively open one of my eyes. Peeking out of the corner, I look at the pillow next to me. Finley’s sprawled out on her back, just the way we’d left her
“How ‘bout we move this to the bed?” Chace whispers against my skin. A sinking feeling hits me that he’s done leaving his girlfriend out of this equation, but once his lips return to mine my body regains control, kicking my stupid brain and heart back to the curb. He tightly holds onto me as he pulls the curtain back, carefully stepping out with me wrapped around him.
I try to let go and slide down his body. I know this was Fin’s idea, but coming out wrapped around her boyfriend might not be something she’s prepared to see.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Chace tightens his hands. His grip is so possessive, and I don’t even care he’s possibly bruising my tender skin. Realizing he’s not letting go of me blocks my senses of what feels right, yet I know is wrong, and pushes all doubt away.
“But Fin…” I pant against his neck, not wanting to look into his eyes.
“Her idea. ‘Member?”
He walks us out of the bathroom, and chills instantly hit me, causing bumps to rise across my skin. Chace doesn’t take his eyes off me as he makes his way to the bed. The room is only lightly lit with a bedside lamp. He doesn’t drop me onto the bed. He holds onto me as he lowers us both down, him on top of me. His lips find mine instantly. I allow my legs to drift open, and he falls flawlessly between them. This time we moan in unison at the contact. The thin fabric of my bathing suit does nothing to soothe the friction his body causes against mine.
He makes magic with the straps of my top, undoing them with ease. He tosses it to the side and begins to kiss down my sensitive body. I can’t help but push my hips up into him as he makes his way down, sucking each nipple into his mouth before he moves further down. Chace rises up onto his knees and I lift my ass, giving him access to pull my bottoms down. We are so into the moment that we pay no attention to our surroundings.
Then Fin snores and it brings us back to reality. The whole reason we are in this compromising position has now passed out. I’m so close to having what I’ve always wanted and now it’s probably ruined. But Chace doesn’t stop pulling the cold fabric down my legs like I had expected. He settles back between my legs, and I can feel his hardness begging.
“I don’t want to stop.” He grips my face, kissing me with passion. “But if you want me to, I will.”
I shake my head. “No. I want this.”
“Good.” I can feel him smile against my lips. He lets go of my face and grabs my hands, interlocking our fingers as he holds our arms over my head. He watches me intently as he begins to rotate his hips, slowly working his way in. Very slowly, thankfully.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he moans as he continues to inch his way inside. I want to tell him why, but I don’t want to chance him stopping. I want his lips to stay against mine the entire time to keep my mind off the slight pain I’m beginning to feel, but he’s too caught up in the moment; in the feeling.
I bite my lip and close my eyes as he finally pushes completely inside me. He stills and I can feel his eyes burning into me.
“Look at me, Q,” he whispers. I turn my head away in shame. “Look at me,” he pleads and releases my hands, using a free hand to turn my face to his. I finally open my eyes and look up at him. “Am I your first?” His tone is a mixture of shock and pride.
I just nod.
“Then I’ll be gentle,” he says, leaning down and kissing me slowly.
Top of the 5 th
Chace
What. The. Fuck.
I groan and roll over.
What in the literal fuck did I do?
Petrified of what I’m about to see, I tentatively open one of my eyes. Peeking out of the corner, I look at the pillow next to me. Finley’s sprawled out on her back, just the way we’d left her
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