Just for the Summer (Chasing Carolina #0.5)

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go nice and slow…for right now, but once you’re ready, I won’t hold back.”
    A shiver shoots along my spine as I feel his length stretching and filling me and the pressure of his lips on mine. I’m addicted to his kisses, craving his lips every second of every day.
    Dragging my nails up and down his back, I moan into his mouth as he deepens our kiss. His lips are crashing against mine, full of passion and hunger as his hips begin to thrust a little faster. Our moans blend as one, causing the beautiful sound of lovemaking to fill the room.
    I swore I’d only fuck Chase, but right now, it feels a lot like making love, and it’s impossible to ignore the all-consuming feeling that’s invading my heart as our bodies connect as one.
    Gripping my hip with one hand and bracing himself with his other, he lifts my body slightly from the bed, angling me so that I’m now taking all of him. It’s painful and pleasurable all at the same time. I can feel myself holding my breath as another orgasm builds inside me.
    Our bodies are sheathed in sweat, sliding against one another as I rotate my hips, meeting every thrust he delivers. “Oh God, Chase…I’m coming again!” I scream out, breaking our kiss and tilting my head back as an intense orgasm rocks me to my core. I’m pulsating around him, causing Chase to curse and shudder against me.
    “Fuck…Ashlynn…your pussy…shit, baby, it feels fuckin’ amazing,” he moans against my neck as he kisses my sweet spot and continues to thrust inside me, all while I clench around him, milking his dick.
    We’re both breathing heavily as we try to recover from the orgasms we just had.
    I keep my arms wrapped tightly around him, but place my feet on the bed with my legs falling open. I love the feeling of Chase inside me and his weight bearing down on top of me. It just feels right and perfect.
    “That was so worth the wait,” I tell him as I press a kiss to his shoulder.
    “I don’t know how I lasted two weeks. It’s a fuckin’ miracle. God, I wanted to last longer, but you felt way too good. Plus, seeing you cum around my fingers didn’t help me any. I just about blew my load right then and there.”
    Lifting his head, he locks his eyes on mine, and never closing them, kisses me again, but this time, it’s just a soft peck before pulling away. His eyes are searching my face, looking for what, I don’t know, but what I do know is his smile and those aqua blue eyes once again suck the air straight from my lungs.
    “God, you’re beautiful.” He cups my cheek and rubs the pad of his thumb softly against my cheekbone. “Thank you.”
    I give him a questioning look. “What are you thanking me for?” I ask, letting out a slight giggle.
    Another grin flashes across his gorgeous face. “For just being you,” is all he says before kissing me again, this time more fiercely, and for a moment, we get lost in each other, blocking out the world and the clock inside our heads counting down until our last day together.

AFTER I DRAGGED ASHLYNN back into her shower and did everything to her I’d imaged doing the entire time she showered the first time, we got dressed and headed over to my house to meet up with everyone.
    We all did a shot before heading to Linc’s party, toasting to a night we’ll never forget, or if we have enough alcohol in our systems, a night we’ll never remember.
    For me, I hope I never forget tonight, because sex not once, but twice with Ashlynn was the best fuck of my life. Her pussy felt like home, and my dick is already homesick and begging to be buried deep inside her again.
    With my hand resting on her ass, which looks just as good without her teeny, tiny bikini on, I walk down the beach towards Linc’s place. She’s snuggled into my side while talking with her friends about some concert they’re going to before heading back to Georgia. I try to eavesdrop on their conversation, because the thought of her at a concert without me around tons of

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