Lost Without You: Book 2 in the Chasing Olivia Series Read Online Free PDF

friction, but I’m trapped. My fingers claw at the headboard as I’m taken higher and higher. One more flick of his tongue and I’m done for. I come hard and fast, moaning and screaming his name.
    Before I can come down from my high, he is loosening the knots around my feet. Once free, he roughly flips me onto my stomach and pushes my knees up so my ass is in the air. Kneeling behind me, he grips my hips hard, his fingers cutting into my skin. In one swift move, he slams into me. I scream, arching my back, my head high in the air. Wrapping my hair around his fist, he slams into me, harder and faster. Whimpering, I start to quiver again and he smacks me on the ass, fucking me harder. He groans low in his throat, trying to hold on. “Is this rough enough, Olivia?” he growls, his breath growing harsher . “Is this how you like to be fucked?” he asks through gritted teeth, slamming into me so hard, I’m seeing stars.
    My legs give way as my orgasm detonates, a long moan erupting from my throat. Another few relentless thrusts and he cries out, finding his own release.
    Once Chase catches his breath, he pulls out of me and lowers my legs so I’m lying flat. Reaching up, he unbuckles the belt and releases my hands. I take the shirt off so I can see and flip over onto my back. He’s sitting on the edge of the bed, gazing down at me. “Are you okay?” he asks, not breaking eye contact.
    “Fuck yeah,” I answer back. “That was amazing.” He smiles his heart-melting smile, leans in, and kisses my forehead.
    “Glad to hear it,” he murmurs, still smiling.
    “Will you stay tonight?”
    “I thought you’d never ask,” he says, placing a swift kiss on my lips. “But, I need a shower.”
    “Me, too. Thanks to you.”
    “Well, if we shower together, we might never get to sleep,” he says with a smirk, “so you can go first.”
    After both of us have showered, I lay curled in his arms, my head on his chest. We sit like this for what feels like hours before he shifts, leaning in to kiss the top of my head. “You don’t know how much I’ve missed you,” he breathes. “I am never going to let you go.”
    I turn my head to look up at him, meeting his gaze.“I’m not going anywhere,” I whisper, and he pulls me closer, pressing his nose into my hair. Inhaling deeply, then sighing softly, his thumb caresses my naked back. Turning to my side, he follows suit, situating us so we are spooning. Chase’s chest rises and falls against my back and after only a few moments, his breathing evens as he falls asleep. Finally, I drift off into a peaceful sleep knowing he’s by my side.

I’m so hot. Uncomfortably hot. Slowly, I open my eyes to find myself tangled up in Chase, his hot breath on the back of my neck as he snores softly. With his arm over my stomach, his leg over mine, he has a vice-like grip on me. I carefully take his arm and move it off my waist, trying to maneuver out of his hold without waking him. Scooting up, I shift his leg, but it doesn’t budge. After a few moments of slight twisting and turning, I finally manage to move his heavy ass leg off me. He shifts, but doesn’t wake. With ninja-like stealth, I move off the bed, pick a robe up from the floor, and move toward the bathroom to take care of necessities.
    I walk back into the bedroom suite to see Chase leaning on his right arm, staring right at me. “Good morning, beautiful,” he purrs, his hair all tousled and sexy.
    “Good morning.” I smile back. “I was hoping I didn’t wake you. You needed the sleep.”
    “When I turned and you weren’t there, I woke up,” he murmurs, a slight look of panic crossing his face.
    “We’ll, here I am. I didn’t go running for the hills, if that’s what you were worried about,” I say, trying to reassure him.
    His face immediately relaxes.
    “What time is it?” he asks.
    “A little before eight.”
    His eyes go from concerned to needy. “Since you insist on going back to work tomorrow, we only