Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31173 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31173 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
He doesn’t stop; he keeps going, but this time he thrusts one of his fingers inside of me and soon after another. I rock my hips some. Not much with how he has them pinned down, but my body is working on its own accord now. I want more of him, to feel him over me, thrusting in and out of me. Making me his in every way.
The two fingers inside of me feel tight. I had my mouth around his cock, and it’s way bigger than two fingers. His tongue laps at my clit as his fingers hit a sensitive spot inside of me. I orgasm again, this time so hard a gush of wetness leaves me.
I put my hands over my eyes as I moan, experiencing the greatest pleasure of my life while also being mortified at the same time. What the hell just happened? Chase doesn’t seem to notice or care because he’s still going to town on me, licking up every drop as he works another finger inside of me.
“Chase.” I drop my hands from my face, shaking my head no. I’m not sure I can take any more. I might be shaking my head no, but those words are not crossing my lips.
“I’ve got you.” My sex flutters. Those words might be as powerful to me as I love you, but he doesn’t know that. He’s pushing my body toward a third orgasm which I didn’t even imagine was possible. I honestly thought it was some myth men made up. Right as he’s about to prove me wrong and I sense another pressing down on me, Chase moves. His fingers slip out of me as his mouth leaves me too.
Then he’s kissing me. I moan and wiggle against him. I was so close to coming again. It was right there. “Chase, please,” I start to beg, needing release.
“I’m sorry,” he says before he kisses me again. Sorry as in he’s not going to let me get off.
Then understanding hits me. His cock slides inside my opening, and he pushes all the way inside of me. I cry out against his mouth. He never stops kissing me. It’s not a sharp pain I have but more of this sensation of being so full.
His mouth leaves mine, and he kisses me everywhere he can reach while keeping his cock still inside of me. That pleasure starts to build again, but this time, it’s different. I want something harder, deeper. I need it. I need him.
“Baby girl.”
“Yes.” I grip his shoulders as I try to lift my hips.
“You need more of me.” He gives me a smirk.
“Shut up and fuck me.” His whole body stills over me.
“Say it right, or I’ll pull out and just jack off onto you.” He did not say that to me. I’m appalled, but my body isn’t because I say what he wants me to. It’s what I actually wanted to say to begin with but was too chicken.
“Make love to me, Chase.”
“Anything for my girl.” He pulls out and thrusts back in. There is no pain this time. I wrap my legs around him as he starts to pick up speed. He presses down with each thrust so he grinds against my clit at the same time.
“Oh, I ah—” I can’t find words. He thrusts even deeper, triggering my whole body to explode with pleasure. He buries himself all the way inside as he comes with me. I can feel his release inside of me. It should freak me the hell out, but damn does it feel so right.
With Chase, everything has always felt so right my whole life. But why is it that we can’t ever get it right together?
13
Chase
I’m on cloud nine. Emily is in my bed. I don’t know if she wore me out or I wore her out. The girl has stamina, that’s for damn sure. I’d carried her to the bathroom knowing she might be tender. It didn't take her but a soft smile to get me into the tub with her. The next thing I knew, the girl was on top of me with my cock inside of her.
Emily can be such a conundrum at times. She goes after so many things in her life that she thinks she needs, but when it comes to other things, she can shy away easily. That’s why I know when the sun comes to a full rise and she wakes, I might have a whole other Emily on my hands. One that’s in a panic about what we did.
Not only that, the mention of a condom was never brought up, and I know the first time she was in my condo, she was snooping to see if I had any. I don’t. There was no need. Who jacks off with a fucking condom on?