Made For Me (Made For #1) Read Online Natasha Madison

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Made For Series by Natasha Madison
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 85342 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
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“Tell me.” She looks up at me and all I can do is look at her, speechless. I’ve never in my life felt this feeling. I’ve never in my life wanted something as much as I want to taste her. I’ve never in my life wanted anything more than for her to be mine. “Why did you wait for me?” My hands go to my boxers as I take them off, my cock springing free. Her eyes move from the tip of my head down to my cock where she lingers for a second. She’s seen me naked before, but even she must sense that this is different.

I move even closer to her, pushing the hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. “Why do you think?” I ask her and bend down and rub my nose with hers. “Why do you think I waited for you?” My lips brush hers and they linger for a second. “Tell me, Julia.” I move my head left and right as my lips brush hers. “Do you not know why I waited for you?” My lips hover over hers and I can see her chest moving up and down. Her tongue comes out as she licks her lips, and I swear, if I were a bomb, this is when I would go off. “Do you know what you are doing to me?”

“Chase.” She says my name as her hands roam up my chest. “Show me.” Her tongue comes out and slides on my lower lip. We both attack each other, my arms wrap around her waist as hers wrap around my neck. Turning, I pick her up off her feet and walk with her to the shower, our tongues fighting with each other. It’s the last first kiss I will ever have, because there is no way I’ll ever let her go.

CHAPTER 27

Julia

My heart beats so fast and hard in my chest, I’m surprised it’s not coming out. The thumping plays in my ears louder and louder each time I touch him, or he touches me. Finding out he waited outside for me all night long did something inside me I can’t even describe. I’ve always known that people care. I’ve always known I’ve been loved. But that, that was something no one has ever done for me.

I thought I would be strong as soon as we entered the room, thought I would just brush it off. It’s as if my body knew I was now in my safe spot and my knees gave out. It wasn’t the first time I let my guard down in front of him, and just like before, he carried me. Now here I am in front of him naked, with every single nerve ending in my body on high alert. I’ve seen him naked before, but this is so much more. His fingertips touching me, his nose rubbing with mine, his lips touching mine. It’s fucking everything I thought it would be. Maybe we both knew once we crossed this line, it would be over for us. That there would never be another person. That we would have the kind of love everyone around us has. That this whole time he was the one for me and I was just too scared to push it.

“Chase,” I say as my hands roam up his chest. “Show me.” My tongue comes out and licks his bottom lip. I think I hold my breath for a second, my heart stops beating at that moment, right before we attack each other. His arms wrap around my waist as I slide mine around his neck, getting on my tippy-toes. Our chests press together as our tongues go around and around. He picks up me off my feet, turning and walking us to the shower, our tongues fighting with each other. It’s a kiss to end all kisses. I know that if this was my last night on earth and I could have anything I could ever want, it would be this kiss.

The warm water hits my back as I arch into him and he puts me down, our lips finally letting go of each other. Neither of us says a word, even if I could talk right now, the only thing I think I would say is kiss me. He picks up my loofah from the built-in shelf, along with my mango bodywash. He puts a bit on the loofah and then steps to me. “I’m going to wash it away,” he says softly, moving to me and kissing my neck before washing me. I close my eyes as he moves from my neck to my shoulder and down my arm. His fingers slide in with mine and the slippery soap suds. He kisses my lips so softly it’s as if it didn’t happen as he washes the other side of me. He turns me around so my back is to him as the water runs down my arms. He moves my hair to the side and kisses the back of my neck. He moves the loofah from one side of my neck, all the way to the base of my back before turning me around, and I feel the soap run down my legs. My fingers tingle to touch him, my nipples are tight with need. Everything inside me is waiting for him to touch me, every part of me wants to be touched by him. Kissed by him, fucked by him. My toes tingle all the way up to my core, I need one touch, one stroke, and I think it’ll be game over.


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