Page 53 of Make Me Trust Again (Bluebonnet Creek #3)

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

CHASE

Rose pulls back, her tongue flicking over her mouth as she watches me with so much tenderness it makes it hard to breathe.

Undoing.

She’s my fucking undoing.

Her fingers cradle my cheek, skimming over the scars. “I’ll never be afraid of something that brought you to me.”

Cursing under my breath, I grip her face in my palms and kiss her.

Walking backwards toward the staircase, my fingers wrap around the hem of her shirt and tug it over her head, and shortly after, her shorts follow.

Breaking the kiss, I pull back and take her in. The way the pale pink lace clings to the curve of her hips. Her full breasts spilling over the edge of her bra.

“You’re the beautiful one.” I slide my thumb over her lower lip. “Too fucking beautiful for somebody like me, but there is no way I can let you walk away now.”

I should.

God knows I should. She deserves somebody better than me. Somebody who isn’t as damaged, inside and out. And yet, the thought of Rose with another man makes me want to do unspeakable things to the faceless fellow.

Gentle fingers cup my face, drawing my attention to her, a small smile playing on her lips. “Is that a promise?”

There is something about the tone of her voice and the gleam shining in her blue irises that has my eyes narrowing at her.

My mouth opens, but before I can say anything, she’s already spinning on her heels and going for the stairs.

She looks over her shoulder, a big smile on her lips that has my heart kicking up in speed as I dash after her.

My fingers wrap around her wrist, pulling her to me, just as she’s about to climb the stairs. The sudden movement makes her lose balance, but I catch her before she can hit the floor, still laughing.

“You actually came after me.”

I shake my head. “ Fucking hell, sweetheart.”

“You could have at least pretended to give me a head start, you know?”

This woman will honestly be the death of me.

Her fingers curl around my neck, pulling me down for a kiss. My heart is still racing as my hands move over her body.

Breaking the kiss, I move lower, down her neck, and over her collarbone to her full breasts. Her back arches, fingers spreading over the back of my head and tugging at the short strands. I slide my hand to her back, unhooking her bra in one swift movement.

“Chase, I…”

“Hmm?” I hum, as I lick and nip at her skin, pushing the material down slowly, until one of those pretty pink nipples comes into view.

My eyes are glued to her, waiting for her reaction as I flick my tongue over the hard bud.

The movement makes her hiss through clenched teeth, and then I pull it into my mouth.

Her whole body jerks at the contact. Eyes squeezing shut, head tilting back as her legs fall open underneath me.

A fucking goddess that’s been tempting me for the last few months, but now she’s mine.

Her voice is a distant hum, but I can feel the rumble of her chest underneath me as she moans her pleasure.

My fingers wrap around her other tit, circling over her nipple before tweaking it between my fingers.

Her teeth sink into her lower lip, nails digging into my neck as she holds me closer to her.

I graze my teeth over her nipple as I pull back, moving down her soft belly.

Rose looks at me, her cheeks flushed, eyes dark with passion. “What?—”

She sucks in a breath as my mouth connects to her hot pussy, tongue tracing over her lace-covered center. Our gazes are locked, her hips rising immediately, seeking more friction as I lap at her pussy. She’s drenched for me, and I can’t get enough of it.

“So fucking sweet,” I murmur against her.

I move my tongue tasting her arousal, teasing her , until her thighs squeeze my head, hips bucking as a shudder rocks her body.

“Ch-Chase…” Her lips part on a gasp, head falling back.

The corner of my mouth lifts upward as I slide my hands over the curve of her hips and to her ass, my teeth pushing the lacy material to the side so I can sink my tongue into her hot center.

Rose rolls her hips against me, seeking more friction, my fingers digging into her flesh.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Ride my tongue.”

I suck her clit into my mouth, my tongue flicking over the sensitive bud as my fingers slide inside her in one sleek thrust. Her walls squeeze around them tightly as the orgasm makes her body shudder in my arms.

“So fucking responsive.”

I watch her body buckle as my fingers continue sliding in and out of her as she rides the wave of pleasure. My thumb skims over her clit, rubbing it in slow circles to prolong her orgasm.

“My needy girl.”

My dick aches, the pressure in my spine building as I watch her fall apart, the need to sink inside of her and feel that warm heat envelop me almost too much to bear. Once she finally starts to relax, her fingers uncurl, and her hands slide down my back.

Slowly, I move up, leaving kisses over her flushed skin until I get to her face, and my mouth captures hers.

I slip my hand on her neck, my thumb meeting the erratic beat of her heart.

I rub my fingertip over her pulse point, my tongue sinking into her mouth, and I’m greeted with a low moan as our tongues tangle together, and she gets a little taste of herself.

Breaking the kiss, I run my tongue over my lower lip, savoring the taste of her as I press my forehead against hers.

“I could eat that sweet pussy all day long and never get enough.” I tuck her hair behind her ear.

“What do you say, sweetheart? Should I do it? See how many times I can make you come on my tongue?”

She shakes her head gently. “I need more.”

“More of what?” I ask, my hand slipping between us, fingers skimming through her folds. Toying. Teasing.

“Y-you,” she breathes, her voice shaky. “I want you.”

“Where?”

“Chase,” she groans. “Don’t play with me.”

“Tell me what you want, sweetheart. How you want me.”

“You. Inside me.” Her hands cup my cheeks, her hips lifting and brushing against my hard length. “ Please, Chase. ”

“Dammit.” I run my hand over the curves of her body. “So prim and proper, even when you’re sprawled naked on my staircase for me.”

My fingers slip underneath her panties, and I tug at the lace. Her eyes widen slightly as the lace gives under the pressure, tearing.

“Those are my favorite.”

I lift them to my nose, inhaling her sweet scent. “I’ll buy you another pair.”

Unzipping my jeans, I push them down along with my boxers, my hard dick springing free from the tight confines. I wrap my hand around my thick length, giving it a squeeze, not that it does anything to alleviate the painful ache.

“I don’t think we’ll make it to the bed.”

Rose’s eyes are fixed on my cock as I slowly pump it, her tongue peeking out to slide over her lower lip as her legs spread wider.

“Later.” Sitting up, she extends her hand, her fingers wrapping around the chain on my neck and pulling me to her. “I just want to feel you inside me.”

I kneel on the step below her, settling between her thighs as I move closer. Still holding onto my base, I slide my cock through her pussy, coating myself in her essence.

“So fucking wet for me.”

Her leg slides around my waist, and she raises her hips, so on the next thrust, my cock sinks into her. Her lips fall open, forming a perfect little “o” as my cock stretches her.

I slide my finger under her chin, pressing my forehead against hers as I bottom out inside her.

I rub my thumb over her lower lip before sinking it inside.

“One of these days, I’m going to slide my cock between those pretty lips, and you’ll take it like the good girl you are. You’d like that, right?”

Her pupils dilate at my words, that pretty pink color spreading over her cheeks and down her neck. “ Fuck… Chase. ”

Her eyes fall shut, but I tighten my grip on her. “Eyes on me, sweetheart.”

I roll my hips, pushing deeper, rubbing against her clit, and making her walls tighten around me as her eyes fly open. Her pebbled nipples skim over my chest, making the tingles run under my skin.

“I need you to move,” she begs.

Rose tries to move her hips, but I hold them in place, grinding my teeth to hold off coming.

“I’ll let you come as soon as you answer my question.

” Sliding my hand down her body, I cup one of her breasts, tweaking her nipple in warning.

“Will you let me fill that pretty mouth with my cock, sweetheart? Maybe once I make you come on my cock, you can lick off all of our mixed cum from my dick and get me hard again so we can do this all over again.”

Her breath hitches at my words, her pussy quivering around me. She might be all flushed, but she likes this.

“ Yes ,” she whispers, her hips bucking underneath me.

I pull back slightly, which makes her moan in protest. “Yes, what?”

“Yes, I’ll suck your cock, but only if you talk me through it. I like the sound of your voice, the dirty talk. Just for me.”

Satisfaction runs through me at her words, making my cock jerk inside her.

“Damn right, it’s only for you.”

Pulling out, I slam back inside her, my hand going to her neck just in time to feel her suck in a sharp breath. I close my mouth over hers as we move in tandem, my fingers tweaking her nipple before I slide my hand lower and rub at her clit.

“Yes, harder,” she breathes against my mouth.

Swallowing back a groan, I pull out of her. She lets out a protest as I flip her around, my knee parting her thighs wider.

“Lift that ass for me, sweetheart. And hold on tight.”

Rose looks over her shoulder, her ass high in the air. I slide my hand over the soft curve as I lean against her, one of my hands around her stomach, the other one curling around her neck as I slide inside her from behind.

“Fuck, you’re so tight for me,” I whisper into her ear as we find our rhythm.

With each thrust, her pussy clasps around me, pulling me deeper as if she doesn’t want to let me go.

“So perfect.” I slide my hand down her belly and find her clit, her arousal spilling down her thighs.

I tweak the hard nub, my mouth grazing over her neck.

“This body is so greedy for more of me.”

“Yes. All of it.” She whimpers as I hit just the right spot, her lips brushing against my good ear. “Just you. You feel so good. More… I need…”

I speed up my movements, my mouth brushing against hers. “I want you to come for me, sweetheart.”

I kiss her just as her body goes over the edge.

My fingers hold her throat, feeling her low moan as she comes on my cock.

Her pleasure, the way her wet heat wraps around me, sucking me deeper into her pussy is just too much.

The pressure at the base of my spine rises, my body going taut as I spill inside of her.

I continue rocking inside her slowly, her pussy squeezing around my length, milking me until we’re both spent.

Her hands quiver, so I let my hand fall to hold our weight. Pulling out of her, I gently lay her down and turn her around. She blinks those sky-blue eyes open, a content smile curling her lips as I brush her hair out of her face.

“Good?”

“Magnificent.”

“Yeah?” I slide my hand over her body, goosebumps rising on her flesh. “I wasn’t too rough?”

“I like your rough.” She slides her hand to her belly, intertwining her fingers with mine and bringing them to her mouth, her lips pressing against my palm. “It makes me feel alive in the best way possible.”

“You make me feel alive.”

It’s the truth. I’ve been so empty for so long, but ever since she and Kyle moved in, it’s like my world has slowly been gaining color again. I still don’t believe I deserve it, but I want to enjoy it for as long as I can.

She shifts slightly, her leg bending, and I can see a little bit of my cum slide out of her. I extend my hand, gliding my fingers through her pussy, and rubbing it over her mound. Marking her as mine.

There’s something primal about seeing her covered in my cum, and although I just came inside of her, I can feel my cock twitch to life again.

“We’re all dirty.”

Slowly, I lift my gaze to find her grazing her teeth over her lower lip.

“We sure are.”

She lets her lip pop as she pushes into a sitting position, her tongue sliding over her lower lip. “I think I promised you a clean-up. I like to keep my promises.”

She slides a few steps down, kneeling between my spread thighs. “I guess the bed can wait a little bit longer.”