Game (Gentry Boys, #3)(38)

When we got to her room she grew a little hesitant, folding her arms together and taking a step back. I wasn’t going to let her get away with that. I grabbed her hand, the one without the bandage, and pushed her palm against my dick.

“Feel that, Steph?” I asked. “That’s yours.” She was startled when I abruptly reached between her legs but I kept going, cupping her and massaging the heat. “And this is mine.”

“Chase,” she said, squirming, her face flushed. I knew if I pushed even one finger inside she would come in heartbeat.

I took my hand away and rolled the flannel shirt from her shoulders. “I’m not gonna f*ck you right now, Stephanie. But I am going to have you.”

She looked confused. Then as I started to ease her dress off she trembled. I pushed the fabric over her hips and stood there looking at her. I unhooked her bra and let it fall. I didn’t know if I could keep my promise not to thrust myself inside that hot little body.

Stephanie put her hands on my chest as I started to unbutton my own shirt. “Let me,” she whispered and took care of the rest of the buttons, letting the shirt slide to the floor before she bit her lip and unzipped my pants.

I seized her, kissing her hard. I was careful when I set her down on the bed though. She was so much smaller and softer than I was. As I covered her with my body a strange feeling was twisting my gut. No sick sexual fantasy was off limits in my head as we kissed on and on. But that’s not all I wanted. I wanted desperately to protect her, to shield her from all the awful chaos in the world.

I sucked on her tits and her hands went down my back. Stephanie said my name again and I glanced up as she reached out and touched the side of my face. She was looking shy and uncertain again.

“This is what I wanted,” she whispered slowly. “That night in Vegas. Today too. I wanted to be with you like this.”

I was so f*cking hard my balls throbbed and I was ready to tear through her panties no matter what I’d promised. But if I was going to keep Stephanie then I’d have to give her more than a series of orgasms.

I kissed her lightly then pushed her hair back from her face, brushing my lips across her forehead. “From now on you better always tell me what you want. I’ll give it to you.”

She kissed me again. I teased her lips and rolled my tongue over hers. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d kissed a girl for so long. Probably never. I reveled in the way our bare chests felt together. Her skin felt so good. I couldn’t stop the way my dick started pumping against her, straining to get into the tight center of her body.

“I want to be closer,” Steph gasped as she tried to push my underwear down. Her legs were wrapped around me tight and I was grinding on her good now. The bedsprings were creaking underneath us.

“Please Chase,” she whimpered, “I need to be closer to you.”

Fuck it, I needed it even more than she did. Her hips were bucking underneath me and I couldn’t take the agony. With one stroke I ripped her panties off and reached toward the floor to find the wallet in the back pocket of my pants.

“Shit!” I yelled.

Stephanie got up on her elbows, looking at me worriedly. “What’s wrong?”

I bent my head to her chest as she held me. “Nothing’s wrong, sweetheart.” Except that I had two condoms in my wallet. I’d used one with her in Vegas. I’d used the other with her this afternoon. I hadn’t replaced them.

“No rubbers,” I grumbled, kissing her breasts. I raised my head and gazed down at her. The trusting look on her face was tearing me to pieces. “I don’t suppose you have any…” I didn’t know why the hell I started to ask. I knew she didn’t have any condoms lying around.

Steph shook her head emphatically and brought her knees up on either side of me.

“But I don’t think I care,” she said stubbornly.

I chuckled. “Well baby, I believe tomorrow morning you’ll care very much.”

Goddammit, she was pushing my underwear the rest of the way down.

“Don’t tempt me,” I growled, getting close enough to where I could feel how wet she was. The effort to hold myself back was nearly intolerable.

“I want to tempt you,” she said and strained against me. I backed up and held her down, spreading her legs wider.

Suddenly she tried to pull away, her voice alarmed. “What are you doing?”

I was kissing her belly and moving lower every second. “What do you think?” She was still resisting so I looked up at her. She was uncomfortable, trying to scoot away from me. “Steph, hasn’t anyone ever gone down on you before?”

She looked away, her hair falling over her face. “I never let them.”

I teased her with my tongue. “Well you’re gonna let me.” I licked her long and deep, feeling the tension leave her as she let out a muffled groan. I smiled and kissed the inside of her thigh. “Say you’re gonna let me.”

“Yes,” she answered in a small voice.

I teased her clit. “I need more.”

Her hands moved to the back of my neck as she tried to urge me on. “I’ll let you do everything.”

“No one else but me.”

“No, Chase. No one else but you.”

As soon as she got over her hesitation she absolutely f*cking loved it almost as much as I loved doing it to her. As I held her hips in my hands and felt her come in my mouth I was in ecstasy. She was mine, all mine.