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Small tan lines marked her skin, giving her breasts and pelvis a white glow while the rest of her was dark brown from the sun. He knew her mother had a pool, and pictured her many times sunbathing naked while reading those romance books she favoured so much. God, his mind was endless with fantasies for them to try.
    "Why are you staring?” She reached for his hand and pulled him up her body.
    "Not staring. Just memorising.” He leaned over her, bracing his weight on his hands, and devoured her mouth.
    He soon gave up on patience, the need within them both rising with the intensity of their first night together. There was so much he wanted to do to her, with her.
    "Chase, please. Now,” Grace pleaded with lustful eyes. Her hand came around his cock, gripping him and forcing him into action.
    He let her position him at her entrance before he thrust slowly in, driving them both out of their minds. Grace gasped, arching to take more of him, but the slowness felt too good.
    Her nails dug into the skin of his back as both their breaths became laboured. He pressed his face into the crook of her neck, knowing deep inside this woman was the only place he wanted to be. Once buried to the hilt, he began the equally tantalising withdraw.
    Grace whimpered, moaning as her nails sunk deeper into his back. Yeah, he felt it too.
    "God, Chase.” Grace rolled her head side to side on her pillow. “Please."
    His chuckle soon became a moan when he thrust in again, faster this time, her muscles clenching around him. It was her turn to tease him, testing his control as she contracted around him, repeatedly. In the back of Chase's mind, he knew this woman would be the death of him ... and what a way to go.
    Fire shot through him as his balls tightened, the need to come pulsing through his veins. Chase reached between their sweaty bodies to fondle her clit, groaning when her hands slid to his ass, pulling him closer.
    Chase couldn't hold back any longer, coming in thick streams inside her. Grace arched her back, coming in unison with him, nearly rattling the walls with their screams of satisfaction. At some point, he collapsed on top of her, oblivious to his entire weight being on her small frame.
    "I hate to ruin a beautiful moment, but I can't breathe.” Grace slid her hands down his back, gently caressing the moist skin.
    "Yeah?” He rolled over, taking her with him, reversing their positions so she lay on top of him. “I won't forgive you for it. I was perfectly happy, and you made me move."
    Grace rocked her hips, smiling down at him. “Surely there's something I can do to make up for it."
    He didn't have the heart to tell his little sexpot he needed at least five minutes recovery time. “Honey, I'd love to stay in bed with you all day, but there are five women downstairs that probably wonder if we're still alive with all the screaming going on in here. We need to get downstairs and finish moving my shit out."
    Pursing her lips, she sighed. “My mother is gone, if that's what you're worried about. And as for the stuff, it's not going anywhere with your stuffy driver downstairs keeping guard. One more round shouldn't hurt."
    She bent forward and licked at his mouth in a teasing half-kiss. “Come on. It's just sex. Maybe we could do sixty-nine. We haven't tried that yet."
    She wiggled her eyebrows at him and he gave in. “Fine but I get the bottom."
    "Oh, come on, stud.” She inched her way down his body, grinning when she came to his hard cock. “Don't tell me you can't keep up."
    She licked the tip of him and he shook his head. “Oh, woman, what you do to me.” With a smile, he gave her what she wanted.
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About the Author
    Lexie's love for writing began when she wrote her first play in fourth grade. With a big imagination and love for creating worlds, she wrote several more scripts that have placed first in contests. She loves to read but didn't pick up a romance novel until high school and fell in