“I think you want to try,” He croons. “Try to be quiet.”
I nod. “Yes. So much.”
Chase rubs my clit in fast circles, then pushes his fingers inside me, rubbing deep inside me in a pattern that drive me insane. My lips part, but then I bite my bottom lip, trying to be quiet. I turn and hide my face in his neck.
“Chase, yes. So …” Words flee from my brain as chase pushes his fingers deeper inside me. His other hand strokes up my belly then circles my nipple through my dress. I shudder and arch into his hand as my nipple hardens. “Fuck.”
“Better be quiet. Otherwise my hands will be busy decking that waiter,” He growls.
I bite his neck to stop the dirty moan from leaving my throat. I take everything he gives, groaning and whimpering against his throat as his hand pushes down the top of my dress to cup my breast and squeeze my nipple before rolling it between his fingers.
He feels so good, and he’s so hard under me that I still feel unsatisfied while getting closer and closer to the edge. Heat teases my toes, curling them, as I struggle, wanting to cover my mouth to stay silent, but Chase has me pinned so tightly against him, that I can’t move.
He pushes his fingers all the way inside me, fucking me harder and faster with his fingers and then I come apart, my legs shaking and nearly biting through my bottom lip so we’re not interrupted. My pussy squeezes around Chase’s fingers and another little thrill teases my body.
I twitch as Chase frees his finger, then he sucks them, licking and groaning around his fingers. I meet his eyes and claim a kiss as soon as his fingers are free. I grip the back of his neck and crush him against me, licking along his tongue and tasting myself on his mouth.
Groaning, I kiss him harder, deeper.
The clinking of ice pulls me away and I see the waiter, now very flushed refilling our wine glasses before walking away. Chase chuckles. “You were naughty.”
“I was quiet.” I tap his nose, then kiss him again. “Now, be good and feed me.”
He grins and does exactly as I ask, feeding me the beyond delicious lobster. It’s the most expensive meal I’ve ever had and with Chase punctuating every two to three bites with a kiss, it’s even better. I take his fork and try to feed him, but he grabs my wrist.
“I can feed myself,” He argues.
“Oh, sorry, am I threatening your masculinity?” I arch an eyebrow and take the food from the fork.
He groans and adjusts me on his lap and rubs himself against me. “I’mveryconfident in the masculinity that matters.”
“Well if you’re eating, then what will I be doing?”
He watches me sink to the ground between his legs. “You should order those waiters to stay away.”
He waves his hand once and I unzip his slacks. He groans as I drag his pants and boxers down to his knees so I can wrap my mouth around something even better than the food in front of us.
Chase bundles my now loose hair in his hands and guides me as I suck and lick his cock. He groans and thrusts into my mouth. He holds me in place, not letting me have control. He fucks my throat, his cock filling my mouth over and over again as my eyes water and I groan.
My whole body goes to jelly. How am I going to be able to handle this on repeat? It’s too hot. I shiver and squeeze my thighs together as I grip his thighs and lick him faster while sucking hard. Chase groans and rolls his hips, hitting the back of my throat.
My eyes roll back as he uses me like he needs until he comes down my throat with a low moan. He shakes as I suck him gently, swirling my tongue around the head to get every drop of him before he releases my hair.
He rubs over my bottom lip and pushes his thumb into my mouth so I suck it clean. When he pulls his thumb back he shakes his head. “Like I said, you’re impossible to plan for, Valerie.”
CHASE
Valerie puts my clothes back together, then kisses me softly. I clean up her makeup and cuddle her close. “Holy fuck, woman. Was that too rough?”
“No.” She rubs her lips across my jaw. “It was so good.”
I shiver. How is she so … perfect? Maddening, wild, yet submissive? The combination is just too intense. She turns my face to steal a kiss, then loads up a fork and feeds me. I roll my eyes. There’s something about being fed by her that is … embarrassing.
I steal the fork from her again. “Valerie.”
“Let me take care of you,” She says seriously. “Just because you have money and just because you’re the man … that doesn’t mean that you don’t need some softness too.”
I just blink at her stupidly. “What?”