underneath.
He climbed back on top of me, kissing me passionately, before whispering, “I want you.”
“And I want you,” I told him, running my hands down his strong chest and abs. His body was an absolute masterpiece, hard from one end to the other.
He stared down at me, obviously taking in the view. “You’re gorgeous,” he said, fondling my breasts before leaning in again to kiss me slowly, sending jolts of electricity down my spine.
I ran my fingers through his hair, moaning softly into his kiss. He tongued my mouth, slowly at first, then with a renewed hunger, grinding against me.
He kissed along my jaw, then mouthed my throat, before kissing my shoulder and slipping further down the bed. Chase ran his tongue over one nipple and mouthed my breast, his hand coming up to squeeze the other one, and rolling my nipple between his fingers. I offered soft sounds as he touched me, loving the feel of his every touch. His hands were strong and steady, and I couldn’t get enough.
“Gorgeous,” Chase muttered again, glancing up at me before turning his attention to my other breast.
I continued running fingers through his hair, watching him, and shifting my hips as the pleasure wracked my body and my pussy grew damp.
Finally, Chase kissed me between my breasts, gently squeezing them both, and watching my face. He leaned up to kiss passionately against my lips again, then moved lower, trailing kisses down my belly before sliding his fingers into my waistband and slipping my thong off my hips, caressing my skin on the way down.
Chase took a deep breath, biting his lip.
“Please,” I panted, smiling at him as I slid a hand between my thighs and stroked my clit. “I want you to touch me, taste me.”
Chase growled and flashed me a wolfish grin, wrapping his arm around my thighs and spreading me wide. I reached back to grab the headboard as he flicked his tongue from top to bottom before settling in. I moaned under the feel of his mouth on me, tasting and savoring my juices as he did. I dropped one hand back down to his hair, gripping it, as Chase’s hot breath moved across my skin, making me shiver and arch underneath him.
“God,” I whispered as he spread me even further and pushed his tongue inside. A series of small cries escaped my lips, and Chase seemed to take note of the sounds and shifts of my body, repeating the motions that gave the most reaction.
I could feel the heat building in my belly, sparks of pleasure wreaking havoc in both my mind and body. “Chase…” I whispered, lifting my hand, my voice faint with overwhelming need. “Don’t stop. Please.”
Chase doubled his efforts until I was writhing against him, then, without warning, he slid two fingers into my pussy, fucking me steadily as he focused on my clit with his tongue.
A few more flicks of Chase’s tongue, and my hips arched off the bed, trembling as I came. Chase pulled back, wiping his mouth and setting down my legs before climbing up on the bed and kissing me deeply. The taste of my own juices was somewhat erotic, and I felt the primal desire building within me again.
I pushed Chase backward and climbed on top of him, meeting his eyes for a moment before wrapping my hands around his firm cock. Then, I worked my way toward it, trailing kisses along his hard muscular body, before leaning in to lick his glistening slit.
“Oh God,” Chase groaned, his hand going to my shoulder.
I bathed the head of his cock with my tongue, licking up the slick pre-come. He panted, watching me, clearly wanting more.
I obliged, slowly swallowing his cock.
Chase groaned and fisted the sheets, obviously struggling not to thrust up as I bobbed my head, taking him down until the head of his cock struck the back of my mouth. I could hear his heavy breathing and noted that his eyes were tightly shut, his face a mix of pleasure and intense focus, mouth open as he sucked in air.
Finally, I pulled off and climbed up his body, straddling his hips as