To The Chase: An Opposites Attract Romance (Mile High Billionaires) - Chapter 41

Chapter 41 Tore had me on my knees, my face pressed to the mattress, gripping my hips as he drove into me, shoving me toward the headboard with every thrust. Grunting, I braced a hand against it and pushed back, screwing my backside into his pelvis, taking him even deeper. "Yes," I cried. "Baby, yes. It's so good." My thighs were shaking and sore, and my core ached from all the attention he'd given me, but I could take it. I wanted to. This wasn't the first time he'd fucked me tonight. Not the second either.

After dozing off in a sweaty tangle of limbs, he'd woken me with his tongue, and it hadn't taken long until he was inside me again. Since the night he chased me across the street a month ago, he hadn't stopped. Most evenings, I had dinner with him and his family and usually hung out with them after too. And once everyone retreated to their own rooms for the night, I was in Tore's bed, taking him then falling asleep with him. I always snuck out at the crack of dawn, though. I wasn't ready for everyone to know I was sleeping over. Tore didn't like it, but he indulged me.

He'd had two years to prepare for what he wanted us to be. I was catching up quickly, but I wasn't quite there. It wasn't his fault life had taught me to be cautious. And we both agreed we had to be careful with the kids. He was getting me there, though. Every time I watched him with his kids. Each night we fell asleep together. How he looked at me. The way he spoke to me. Every little thing he did pulled me closer. He dragged a finger along the valley of my ass and tapped my hole. "I want this." I looked over my shoulder.

The sight of him-rippling muscles glistening with sweat, hungry eyes focused on my ass like he was seconds from taking a bite out of it-made my insides clench around him. "If you keep being such a good boy, I'll let you have it," I panted. His gaze lifted to find mine. "You're going to let me have you here?" "Can you be good?" I teased, breathless. "Anything to win my prize, beautiful." I shot him a punch-drunk grin. "We'll see about that." He reached around me, rolling my clit with the pad of his finger. "I'm going to start by making you come.

Are you going to do that for me?" I nodded into the mattress. "Oh yeah. I definitely will." With Tore, it was easy. He touched me just right, and I ignited, shaking, clawing at the sheets, begging for relief. And he gave it to me. I came until my legs tried to give out, but Tore wouldn't allow it. Gathering me in his arms, he shuffled us forward, my front plastered to the headboard, my back to his chest. His mouth was beside my ear, huffing raggedly as he slammed into me in hard, frantic thrusts while holding me tenderly, kissing my cheek and temple, stroking my hips, whispering love.