Despite the way I ground my pussy against his thigh, Chase didn’t appear to be in any sort of hurry. He kissed his way down my neck and across my chest, pausing to pay homage to my breasts. His tongue swirled around my nipples, alternating between them until I writhed on the sheet, begging him to keep going.
His gruff whiskers scraped over my belly, then lower to where he settled his big shoulders right between my thighs. “You smell so fucking good. It’s driving me wild, sweetheart.”
Knowing how close he was to my slick, wet pussy sent heat hurtling through my core.
“I want to taste you, to lick your sweet pussy clean. Be a good girl and open your legs for me.”
Anticipation unfurled within me. I was helpless to resist. His warm breath brushed over my clit. My entire reproductive system pulsed.
Chase gave me a look that said he knew exactly what he was doing. Then he lapped at the lips of my slit. His tongue teased my clit into a pulsing, throbbing bundle of nerves, then he started to suck. Gently at first. Then he increased the intensity. My hips bucked toward him, pretty much fucking his face while he shoved his tongue deep into the center of my core.
My orgasm ripped through me. I couldn’t hold back. Couldn’t stop the wave that had been building from crashing over me. My fingers threaded through his hair and gripped him tight while I rode my release to the end.
When the tremors slowed, he looked up. “Watching you come is like witnessing an Oscar-worthy performance, Whitley.”
I reached down and tried to tug him up my body. “That was no act.”
“No?” The smug grin stretched across his lips proved he knew what he’d done. How he’d orchestrated my body into giving up the most mind-blowing orgasm I’d ever had.
“Get up here.” Tired of trying to lug his dead weight, I closed the distance and smashed my mouth against his.
His tongue slid next to mine while he tugged me down next to him. I’d never felt so full of happiness. My body wasn’t a big enough vessel to contain all the joy flowing through me. I wanted him to feel the same. So, I rolled onto my back and tried to pull him over on top of me.
“Make love to me, Chase.”
He broke our kiss. “I don’t have a condom, sweetheart. It’s okay, though. I just wanted to make you feel good.”
I didn’t care about a condom. Didn’t care about anything except him filling me with his cock.
“Make love to me, please,” I said again.
He bit down on his lip. “There’s nothing I want more. I’ve been thinking about it since the moment you waltzed onto my porch and looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes. If it were up to me, I’d fill you with my seed and bind us together for life.”
“That’s what I want.” I cupped his cheek with my hand and stared deep into his eyes. In my heart, I knew he already owned me, body, mind, and soul. He just needed to claim me. “Make me yours.”
He held my gaze and nudged my thighs far enough apart to settle his broad body between my legs. His cock was thick and heavy as it bounced against my thigh. Then he lifted his hips and eased the tip into me.
Pressure gave way to pleasure as his cock filled me. I pulled my knees up, taking him deeper with each thrust. Another release grew inside me, this one different and deeper. Chase held my gaze as the pressure began to build. I concentrated on squeezing the walls of my pussy around his plunging cock. We were both close. I tried to hold back, but the pleasure was too strong. It sucked me under, bit by bit, until I gave up all control. All I could do was ride the wave and try not to drown.
11
CHASE
She sprawled across my chest,her hair spilling over the pillow like a wave of copper. I hadn’t slept at all last night. I had to keep reassuring myself it wasn’t a dream. I’d imagined her here, just like this, so many times over the past few days that I still couldn’t believe it was real.
Her eye opened, and it took a moment for a calm knowing to replace the panic. “I thought I dreamed it all.”
“I know what you mean.” I ran my hand through the silky strands of her hair.
“What time is it?” She rested her chin in the center of my chest. It was still dark outside, but I’d need to get up soon to feed the animals.
“Still early. You should go back to sleep.” I didn’t want to leave her. The only thing that would get me up and out of the bed was knowing she’d be waiting for me when I came back.
“We need to feed the horses, don’t we?” She rolled over and made a move to flip the covers off.
“Not so fast. You hurt your ankle last night. The only place you’re going today is maybe out to the living room.” She’d been hurt under my watch once. It would never happen again.
“It feels better. Honest.”