Chapter 26

Summer spreads her legs further apart as she lies back on my bed. A pair of white lace underwear are all that separate me from seeing the most intimate part of her. Ever since I kissed her, I've been dying to see other parts of her, taste other parts. Something sparked after we kissed. And something within me came alive that I didn't think would find its way to the surface again. At least, not for a while and especially not with Summer. She's been a welcome addition into my routine, fun even. I know for certain that CeCe has loved having her around.

I run my hands up her legs, savoring everything I'm seeing tonight as I watch her try and press her thighs together to stop the ache. When I reach her center, my thumb grazes over her underwear and she sucks in a breath at the touch.

"Sensitive?" I grin at how quickly her body jerked in response.

"Mm-hmm," she moans.

Summer reaches down toward me and pulls my face against hers, clashing our mouths together as she rocks underneath me. She's wet, I can feel it. And fuck, I love it. She's not afraid to take what she wants and she's vocal about what she needs. It's the sexiest thing and makes me want her even more, knowing she's dying for my touch.

" Please ," she begs against my lips, and I pull one of her legs up further, moving her underwear to the side and opening her up for me.

Slowly, I slide two fingers through her pussy. A deep moan leaves her chest as she presses her head back against my bed, nearly arching her whole body.

"God, you're so fucking wet, Kincaid. It's so hot."

My thumb finds her swollen clit and I circle it slowly. Her body rocks against me and she whimpers every time I flick her clit with my finger.

"Is this what you've wanted from me for all of these years?" My lips press against her ear while my fingers push inside of her.

"Yes." Her voice is becoming rough and desperate.

I pull my fingers from her briefly to get a taste as her head tilts back.

"Keep your eyes on me. You should see how much I fucking love this." Licking my fingers clean, I smile down at her as she stares. Her blue eyes watching my tongue pick up every last drop.

Her body shudders under me still, and I waste no time finding her clit again—causing her sounds to get louder, only fueling me further.

I circle her clit over and over, feeling how messy things are getting, knowing it's making me hard as a fucking rock right now.

"Chase, oh God," Summer pants as she bucks against my hand and I rub my palm against her clit as my fingers curl inside of her.

"Come on, Kincaid," I taunt against her ear. "Let me see you come undone."

I slow my movements slightly before picking up the pace again and I watch her body fall into rhythm with my fingers as she swivels her hips.

One of her hands slips under her shirt and cups her breast as she quickly pulls the straps from her bra down.

"Let me," I say, moving her hand out of the way and taking her entire breast into my palm, feeling how warm and full it is.

The way her body feels is driving me absolutely wild. I squeeze her nipple and run my thumb over it, both movements eliciting a moan from her. Her hand grips my hair and she pulls aggressively as she cries out.

"It's so good. Fuck, Chase, I'm—" Summer's body shakes and she completely falls apart beneath me, coating my hand in everything she has to offer as moans echo around the bedroom.

Without hesitation, I find her mouth and take her bottom lip between my teeth, sucking while she digs her fingernails into my back. I rock my body against hers, letting her come down from her high while still wanting to feel her all over me. She's made a goddamn mess and I love every part of it.

Summer's breathing evens out and she wipes the back of her hand over her forehead. "I could do that again." She chuckles.

"Me too," I admit, pulling myself from the bed to grab her a towel.

"I don't think I've ever been so, um… messy." She leans up on her elbows as I run the towel over her thighs so she's more comfortable.

"I like your mess." My hand runs over her lower stomach as I lie back down, trailing toward her back and I feel her body recoil slightly. "Are you okay?"

"I'm very okay." She laughs. "You're just touching my back fat." She laughs again and brings the pillow to her side.

"Your what?"

Her eyes roll playfully and she turns on her side to face me.

"Just this." She squeezes near her hip. I have no fucking idea what makes her think there is anything to criticize.

"What the fuck? Who said that?" I demand.

"No one had to tell me. I can see it." She shrugs, seeming unbothered, to be honest; but if it doesn't bother her then why the hell even make the comment?

"This," I say, running my thumb over her skin, "is perfect. Healthy. Desirable."

"Okay, well then, it's just something I'd like to tone up and I guess I feel weird about you seeing my body like this. I don't know."

"Do you not realize how beautiful your body is?"

Rather than hit me with a sarcastic remark or joke, she stills. Her tongue wets her lips as she stares at me.

"I'm not saying there aren't things to love. I do love my body. But you know, we get older and things get bigger." She emphasizes the last word. "I'm not a tiny woman, Chase."

"And thank fuck for that." My hand grips her chin, pulling her face toward mine.

"Tonight was the first time I saw your body in an intimate way, touched you intimately… and you know what I was thinking the entire time?"

She shakes her head as I'm still holding her chin gently.

"All I was thinking about was why I didn't do this sooner. Why didn't I see this sooner? Why didn't I see how fucking incredible you are? Feel how fucking perfect you are." I grab her hand, skimming it over her warm skin. "Your thighs? I want to touch them all the damn time. Hips? The perfect curve that drives me fucking wild. Your lips? Eyes? Arms? Fucking toes… What else do you want me to talk about, Kincaid? I've noticed it all lately and there isn't a damn thing about you that needs criticizing. I want to lick every damn inch of you."

Her eyebrows crease when she looks at me, releasing a slow, steady breath as she pulls me closer, planting a soft kiss against my lips.

"Are you a feet guy? Because, I'm so sorry, Chase… but I just can't get on board with that." She laughs, pulling a similar sound from me before she shakes her head. "Tomorrow, don't try to hit me with anymore ‘no kissing' rules, okay?" She says.

I grab her thigh, pulling it over my leg as we lie face to face.

"I'm serious, Kincaid."

I used to think she was the most confident woman I know, but I'm seeing now we all have our insecurities. I'll repeat my words everyday if she needs to hear them.

She nods her head at me, taking her fingers and gently running them through my hair while my hand roams her thigh.

"I can't seem to follow my own rules anyway," I choke out, getting caught up in the way she feels. The smoothness of her skin and the warmth that radiates.

"What are rules if there's no one around to break them?" she jokes and wiggles her body even closer to mine.

"You're reckless," I say, my fingers feathering her neck.

"Well, one of us should be."

Summer smiles innocently, and I grab her body, hoisting her on top of me as I turn on my back, forcing a gasp from her mouth as she feels my cock between her legs.

"Fuck," she moans as her hand reaches between her legs and she feels the bulge against her pussy.

"I just needed to feel you again for a minute," I say.

Summer begins to circle her hips on top of me.

"Fuck, you can't move like that," I groan, balling my hand into a fist.

"Why?" She seductively tilts her head and moves her body back and forth.

"Kincaid," I growl, pressing my head back into the bed. "You know that only turns me on more."

Her tongue wets her lips and before I know it she's rocking against me harder. "You're hard as stone, Chase. I need another." Summer takes her hand and moves her underwear to the side completely, letting her clit rest right against the ridge of my dick through my shorts.

Right now, I'd let her have endless orgasms to make up for all the time I was such a fucking idiot.

"Use me, then. Ride my dick. I want to watch you get off again."

"And you?" she asks, rocking her body against mine.

"When you go, I'll go. Believe me, I'm hanging by a fucking thread."

I lean myself back against the headboard, keeping her body lined up against mine, but this time I remove her shirt completely. I want to see her perfect breasts and feel them against my tongue. Summer breathes in sharply when I sit up.

"Oh, even better." She moans at the slight change in position.

Summer's hands pull at my neck as she rocks herself back and forth and I bring my mouth around her pebbled nipple, sucking as she moves faster against my dick. It feels so fucking good like this, I know the real thing would absolutely wreck me.

I have a feeling Summer is close when she starts gasping for breath every few seconds and her body moves fiercely against me as I suck on the swell of her breast.

"Yes," she cries out.

My lips move from her breast to her neck and I drag my tongue across her skin.

"Again," she begs. "More."

We both moan at the same time and I feel my legs nearly go numb as she screams my name louder than ever before.

"Oh fuck, Chase!" she calls out before I cover her mouth with my own, colliding our lips into an explosion of fireworks as her orgasm pierces through her. I feel her body jerk against me in quick movements and then they slow down. My own orgasm instantly rips through me the second I see she's satisfied. My head falling to her shoulder and a loud groan leaving my chest as I ball up the comforter beside me.

"God dammit," I whisper and lift my head to face her.

A hand goes up to cover Summer's mouth and the most schoolgirl giggle leaves her lips.

"Did we just… dry hump ?"

I hang my head back against the headboard, letting out a chuckle as well.

"Fuck yeah, we did."

I stare at her intently, before pulling her toward me for another kiss. This one is slow and mindful, allowing us to savor the feeling.

Being with Summer intimately is the last thing I ever expected, but now that we've dipped our toes in, I want all of it.

"I meant what I said." The back of my hand strokes her cheek before she slides off of me, grabbing her shirt from the bed.

"Which part?" She cocks an eyebrow playfully, and I stand from the bed.

"All of it. No more rules. I can't… I can't seem to stay away from you and I'm starting to think it's just because I don't want to."

I hand her a towel as I grab one from the bathroom while she sits on the edge of my bed in her shirt and underwear. Tanned legs outstretched in front of her and lips pouty and red from all of our contact.

She shakes her head back and forth slowly with a chuckle.

"What?" I ask.

"It's just… I've always wondered what it would be like to have your attention."

My feet shuffle me even closer to her, taking her hand in mine to pull her from the bed as she shimmies back into her leggings.

Our fingers interlock as she stands in front of me and all I can think about is how I missed it. How'd I miss Summer going from this annoying kid with a crush, to this absolutely beautiful woman standing in front of me? How was I so blind?

"Yeah?" I say, tucking a piece of stray hair from her braid behind her ear. "What are you going to do now that you have it?"