Hazel
I turned to look at him, Chase. His grey eyes were softer now, but still intense.
“You’re different tonight.”
“Leona’s rules,” he stated. “She said freestyle. I’ve wanted you like this, raw, no filter, since the first time.”
My heart skipped. “Why didn’t you then?”
“You weren’t ready.” He brushed a strand of hair from my face. “You are now.”
I turned red. “What’s next? I hope we're not done?" I teased, the buzz making me confident.
He grinned and leaned in, kissing me. “f**k no, we're not. Get on top. I want to see you ride me.”
My eyes widened, but the heat in his voice made me want to try. I pushed him onto his back, straddling his hips. He was already hard again.
“Take what you want, however you want,” he said, his hands guiding my hips.
I lowered myself onto him, slow
