Page 74 of Love Collided

Chase fell behind everyone, including me, until his hand moved to my lower back, a strange gesture that I was starting to find comfort in.

“You do know that we are making a stop, right?”

“Really? For what?”

He leaned down, his lips against my ear. “So I can get you off with my mouth and taste you on my lips all fucking night.”

Pleasure rolled through me, and for a second I worried that my legs might give out. Luckily, I made it to the car, and slid into the driver's seat without an incident.

The car roared to life, the engine rumbling as Chase said something to the guys before getting in.

“Ready?” I asked, the calm tone of my voice not matching my stomach that was currently flipping around.

“I’ve been ready for two hours. Please show me how fast you can drive.”

I didn’t hesitate to listen, tearing out of the parking lot and taking a right as the rest of the crew went left. They were going back to the apartments. I was heading into the hills. Nervous energy filled me to the point even shifting through the gears wasn’t enough to calm me. The car sped up with ease, pushing over 100 before I realized it. Chase didn’t seem to mind, so I hit the gas, pushing the car as both of us were quiet.

I slowed as I hit the curves, gasping hard as Chase leaned over, his lips finding the side of my neck as his hand wrappedaround it, holding me in place as teeth and lips moved up to my ear. Then his hand slid down, moving between my thighs.

“What are you doing? That makes it a little hard to focus on driving.”

“I trust that you can figure it out. I thought we would be pulled over by now. I didn’t want to wait any longer.”

His tongue ran up my neck as I pulled off the side of the road with a small moan. The overlook at the top of the hill was just big enough to park the car, and before I did, Chase was moving to the backseat.

“I told you the backseat was big enough. Get your ass back here.”

I was already climbing back, straddling him as his lips found mine in the dark.

My hands slipped under his hoodie, moving over his stomach and up to his chest. The frantic feeling that I needed to touch every inch of him was almost overwhelming. At least I wasn’t alone. His hands roamed over me at a fevered pace until they slipped under my shirt, cupping my breasts with a groan.

“Lay back, these need off,” he said, as his hands slid down to the waistband of my leggings.

He laid me over the console, pulling me back until I was near the edge before leaning down and kissing along my hip.

“I want to hear how bad you want me to get you off.”

“What do you mean? Of course, I want you to get me off. Do you think I would be in this position if I didn’t?”

He laughed against me, the vibration sending a bolt of heat to my core.

“That’s almost convincing enough, but I think you can do better.”

He kissed along my hip, moving down until his tongue pressed against my clit. The sudden contact made my hips buck up with a gasp, but then he broke away.

“That’s all you get until I’m completely clear about what you want me to do.”

“Chase,” I groaned, trying to reach for him, but he sat up.

“What, baby?”

“I like what you did at the motel. I want you to get me off with your mouth again.”

“That’s a little better.” His finger pushed against my entrance as his mouth moved over my clit again. The two combined made my pussy tighten, the aching need to come growing painful.

He teased me, each swipe of his tongue making me want more until I was nearly crawling off the console.

“Chase,pleasestop teasing me.”

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