Chapter 9
“Me, either,” I responded in the same tone. “And I get it if you don’t want to. But…” I took a deep breath to relish the scent of him, all spicy cologne and fresh laundry. “I can show you the results of my last test so you can see I don’t have anything.”
“Me, too. I mean, I can, too.”
I nodded, looking into those hazel depths and fighting not to get lost only because of the serious conversation. “I want you inside me without anything between us. I want to feel your heat and your skin and your cum. I want it all.”
It was Chase’s turn to shiver. He rocked his hips, his slick cock dragging over my stomach. He kissed me, fast and hard, and with his lips against mine, whispered, “Fuck, I want that, too.”
“Then just you and the lube.”
He went still again, then looked at me, checking. “You trust me?”
“I do.”