I Can Explain (Awkward Love 2)

He nods. “Yeah, I know what you mean.”

I hesitate. He’s been so open with me that I feel like I need to do the same.

“I’m sorry if I overreacted earlier,” I say. “It’s just that I’ve been hurt before, and it’s hard not to jump to the wrong conclusion.”

“What happened?” he asks, frowning at me.

“I found him in bed with my best friend,” I say. I laugh and shake my head. “I felt so stupid for not seeing the signs. I kept going over and over it in my head…”

“I’m sorry you had to go through that,” he says earnestly.

We sit quietly for a few moments, until Chase stands. He puts out his hand and I place mine in his, laughing as I stumble into his embrace. He chuckles and kisses me.

“How would you like to go back to the hotel?” he asks. I shiver, letting him wrap his arms around my shoulders to keep me warm.

“I’d like that.”We walk down the hallway toward our rooms, and he stops outside his and turns to me.

“I won't be offended if you want to go next door,” he says, tracing his finger along my face.

I shake my head, and he smiles. He opens the door and leads me inside, pulling me back into his arms. I reach up and kiss him, pressing my lips against his. He groans as my hand travels down and over his erection.

My heart races as I reach for the buckle on his pants. I unbutton them and tug them down. He shrugs them off, kicking them out of the way, and then he practically rips the shirt clean off his chest.

“Very hot,” I grin, admiring what I’m seeing.

“Your turn,” he says as he steps closer to me.

He reaches behind my back to lower the zipper on my dress. It practically falls off me, pooling in a heap on the floor. I move it aside, then let him lead me by the hand across the room. He sits down on the bed, pulling me up against him. I lean over him, kissing him on the mouth as my hair falls around us. He lies back, taking me with him, expertly maneuvering us both up the bed until his head rests on the pillow. I straddle him as his hands roam over my stomach, while I gently grind myself against him.

“You amaze me,” he mutters, shaking his head. “You can’t even imagine what I was thinking when I saw you on my balcony.”

I chuckle, heat creeping onto my cheeks. “I bet it wasn't nearly as dirty as what I wanted you to do to me,” I say softly.

“Really? Then how about I show you?” he smirks.

He reaches up and lowers the strap of my bra, letting it fall over my shoulder. He does the same to the other side until my breasts are uncovered. I reach behind my back to unclasp it, and then toss it aside, still gently rocking against him. He looks down at my panties and runs his finger slowly over the material covering my pussy. I groan, my body aching for his touch.

“I was thinking very, very inappropriate things about you,” he admits. “You have no idea how hard it was for me not to just carry you down to my bedroom and have my way with you. All I could think about was what you were hiding behind that tiny scrap of material covering your pussy.”

Holy fucking hell.

I gasp as he lowers the band, just far enough to slide his tongue inside me, every part of me begging for more. He lifts me up and rolls my panties down over my thighs, then with one flick of his wrist, he tears them off me. I gasp as the material burns my skin.

“Better,” he mutters, nodding his approval.

He guides me down onto his waiting cock. I moan softly as he penetrates me, his thick shaft sliding through my slick pussy with ease. With my hands firmly pressing onto his stomach, I ride him, loving the feel of him moving inside me.

He reaches up and grasps my breasts, pinching my nipples so hard that I gasp. He smirks, his hands moving everywhere. I groan as I rock myself harder against him, his cock delving deeper into me. My thighs clench. I groan and close my eyes, my pussy throbbing as I come.

“Oh God,” I gasp, throwing my head back.

“God yes,” he hisses, echoing me.

He closes his eyes and groans, thrusting forward as he releases inside me. I cry out as I come again, the second time more intense than the first. He growls and pumps his length into me as his grip on my hips tightens. With one final groan, he eases me off him and onto the bed next to him. I smile and kiss his forehead, through the thin film of sweat now covering him.