Chasing His Scentless Mate (Caroline) novel Chapter 281

Chapter 281: Chapter 281 Irresistible

Joseph’s POV

Ava wore an silk dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. I traced the V-neckline with my finger, watching goosebumps rise on her skin.

"You’re stunning," I murmured, bending to press my lips against the swell of her breast. Her sharp intake of breath sent a jolt straight through me.

"I’ve imagined this moment more times than I can count," I confessed, trailing kisses up to her mouth.

My hands found the hem of her dress, slowly inching the silky material up her thighs. Ava raised her arms, allowing me to pull it over her head and toss it aside.

"Fuck," I breathed, taking in the sight of her in a matching bodysuit. The lace hugged every curve, with sheer cutouts revealing tantalizing glimpses of skin. "You’re trying to kill me."

Ava smiled, a wicked curve of her lips that promised everything. "Is it working?"

I circled her slowly, unbuttoning my shirt as I drank her in from every angle. When I reached her back, I pressed my chest against her, skin to lace, and wrapped my arms around her. My hands found her breasts, cupping them.

"Joseph," she sighed, arching against me as I teased her nipples through the lace.

I tugged the material aside, rolling her hardened peaks between my fingers until she moaned. The sound drove me crazy.

"I need to see all of you," I whispered, finding the ribbon at the nape of her neck. With a gentle tug, the top of her bodysuit fell forward, and I slid my hands down her sides, peeling the lace from her skin until she stood naked before me.

In the soft lamplight, Ava looked like a goddess lying against my pillows—all curves and golden skin. I moved over her slowly, savoring every beautiful detail.

"You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen," I said, stripping off the rest of my clothes before joining her.

I captured her mouth again, swallowing her moans as my hands explored every inch of her body. From her breasts to her stomach, across the curve of her hip to the apex of her thighs—I touched her everywhere, learning what made her gasp and what made her moan.

I pressed kisses to her inner thighs, teasing her by hovering near where she wanted me most.

"Please," she whimpered, fingers tangling in my hair.

I gave in to her plea, licking a long stripe through her folds. The taste of her exploded on my tongue—sweet, tangy, addictive. I lapped at her entrance, circled her clit, lost myself in pleasing her until her thighs trembled around my head.

"Joseph!" she cried out as her first orgasm hit, her back arching off the bed.

"So responsive," I murmured against her sensitive flesh. "I want more."

Before she could recover, I focused on her clit, sucking and flicking until she was writhing beneath me.Her second climax hit harder than the first, her hands gripping my head as waves of pleasure overtook her.My cock was rock hard and throbbing.

"Now, beautiful , I want to be inside you. To feel your heat, to feel how tight you are."

"Joseph, I want you inside me so badly."

"You will have me, my baby ."

I reached for protection from my nightstand, quickly rolling it on before positioning myself between her thighs. The head of my cock nudged at her entrance, and I paused, memorizing this moment.

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