Page 169 of Master of My Life

He moved to her other breast, and she moaned softly. He lovingly caressed and kissed her breasts

until she squirmed beneath him. “Chase . . .”

“Hmm?” He glanced up from her breasts, his eyes filled with love.

“I want you . . .”

He gave her his heart-melting smile. “Soon, my love.”

“You keep saying that . . .”

“But now, soon is not long from now.” He captured her nipple between his teeth and pulled gently.

She gasped and closed her eyes again and was soon lost in his caresses again.

“I want to touch you,” she moaned, reaching for his shoulders.

He slid up her body and kissed her on the mouth. She trailed her hand down his chest and

wrapped her hand around his cock. It throbbed in her hand and she moaned softly, imagining him

filling her fully. Pre-cum coated her fist, and she brought her hand to her mouth, tasting him for the

first time. His eyes widened, and he grinned as she licked his cum from her hand.

He leaned forward and delved his tongue between her parted lips, his tongue thrusting in and out.

He pulled away and gazed at her for a moment, his eyes as dark as she’d ever seen them.

He pulled her closer to him. Heat radiated from his body. He pressed gently into her back,

bringing her chest in contact with his. Her hardened nipples brushed his bare skin, and he sucked in a

sharp breath between his teeth.

His hand tangled into her hair as he cupped the back of her head, bringing her head close to his.

He pressed his lips to hers, his tongue sweeping across her lips until they parted.

Her body was on fire. His tongue darted into her mouth and danced with hers. She moaned as he

sucked and pulled it into his own mouth. Their tongues danced once more together then he moved to

trail his tongue down her jawline and to the side of her neck. He nipped gently as he kissed lower to

her collarbone. His tongue traveled sideways, leaving a hot trail that cooled quickly in the air.

He nibbled his way across her chest to her breast where he lavished his attention. He swirled his

tongue around and around her nipple until she cried out, then took it into his mouth to devour it. She

pressed her head into the mattress and arched her back, pushing her breast further into his mouth. She

cried out again.

“I like that sound, my love,” he murmured.

He trailed his tongue back to between her breasts and then worked his way down, pausing at her

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