Page 54 of Body

He slides his fingers into the sides of my panties and slowly drags them down my legs. I lean up and unclasp my bra and throw it towards the bench at the end of the bed. He stands and pulls down his underwear. His cock juts straight out, thick and proud. I wrap a hand around it relishing how hard it is. Knowing I did that to Chase, making the master of his universe lose a bit of his control makes me weak and needy. I lean forward and lick the moisture on the tip. I swirl my tongue around the large crown and draw him deep into my mouth. He thrusts his hips forward and I willingly take him in deeper. It’s actually easier to take him down my throat when he’s standing. I take a huge breath and pull his hips, sliding his cock deep into the walls of my throat.

“Fuck!” he cries and pulls out, his body shaking with the effort not to come so quickly. I grin and wipe my lips with my thumb before he kisses me. “Oh you saucy little vixen. You are going to get it.”

“In a good way, I hope.” My voice is gravelly and rough from taking him so deep. It’s a perfect sex voice.

“You have no idea.” He presses me down and drags his tongue down to each breast. His mouth takes one pink tip into his wet heat and I press it further into his face twining my fingers into his hair gripping the scalp. He smiles against my breast and draws the bud with his teeth, biting down on the tender flesh.

Spikes of pleasure tear from each peak through my chest and down to my center where my sex moistens and softens, readying to mate. “Oh yes, Chase!” I thrash about as he continues pulling, biting and pinching each tip until I’m trembling under him in ecstasy. “Please,” I beg.

The begging does it. Chase can’t deny me when I beg for his cock. “You want me to fuck you?” He presses two fingers deep into my core. He hooks them up and rubs his thumb around my clit. I arch into his hand and gyrate my hips with his movements. The pleasure consumes every facet of my being. With each drag of his fingers along that bundle within me, I jerk and shake. He brings me close to tears, lost in his control over me.

“Yes, Chase, fuck me…please!” I scream.

He removes his fingers and I almost cry from the loss. He presses my thighs wide and centers himself. He pushes the tip in and teases me with it.

“Again,” he demands.

I try to use my legs to pull him into me but he’s holding them fast against the bed splitting me open physically and emotionally. “Please, Chase…Baby.” I beg again, my head thrashing from side to side as he twirls a finger around my clit. It’s not enough. I need him. All of him.

“God Gillian, you’re so beautiful, spread open like this, begging for me to take you.” He grips my knees and presses them up and back, opening me further. I’m completely vulnerable to him and he has total control. He pulls the tip of his cock out and, before I can protest, slams into me to the hilt.

“Chase!” I scream until my throat is raw. He pulls out and pounds back into me again. He starts a hammering, forceful rhythm that picks me up, and tosses me head first into my release. I’m lost in the sensation. Every press and pull of his thick cock drags against that magical spot within me and I start to spiral and throb with the pressure of my second build up. Chase picks up the pace, bringing his face down to mine for a hot, deep kiss. The new angle presses him another inch deeper, knocking against my womb. He groans into my mouth and bites my bottom lip. His cock bottoms out as he pushes against my knees forcing every last millimeter of his length to wedge further into my sex. I feel full, stretched to capacity.

“Want you sore when I’m gone, Baby.” He continues the fierce strokes and adds a twist of his hips, grinding against my aching clit with each thrust of his pelvic bone. I cry out as he brings his hands under my ass to cup each cheek, using his full strength to pull me against his cock at the same time jackknifing into me. I explode. My orgasm sweeps over me in a tidal wave of heat and light.

As the waves of my orgasm crash over me, he pulls out and flips me over. He tilts my hips up and he enters me hard, without apology as if he owns it. Right now, he so does. “Yes,” I scream as my sex squeezes and milks his dick. Chase pounds in to me quickly, building the ecstasy again.

“Fuck, you’re so tight! And your ass. God damned I love fucking you, watching my cock spear into your cunt Baby…I’ll never get enough of you.”

More than anything I hope he means it. He pounds into me, and I push against his thrusts, allowing him to fuck me harder. It hurts in the best possible way, like a deep tissue massage only on the inside. You know it’s going to hurt the next day but the release is worth it. Chase digs his fingers into my hips so tightly, I’m almost in pain and I don’t care. He pummels me over and over, and I can feel him tightening, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “Want you with me,” he says through clenched teeth.

He leans and reaches around. His fingers find my clit and he pinches and presses hard on the sensitive moist skin there, sending me into another blinding orgasm. He thrusts deep, holding me roughly against his pelvis as his release shoots hotly within my core, our bodies melting into one another. After a few last jerks of his hips, he collapses on top of me, pressing me into the mattress. His weight is wonderful and welcome like being covered in my very own Chase blanket. All too soon he rolls to the side, pulling me against his sweat dampened chest. We both pant and try to calm our overheated bodies.

“It’s never been like that with another woman, Gillian,” Chase says softly, staring at the ceiling.

“For me either.” I turn over and face him. “I just, I want you so much,” I admit and stretch each tingling muscle, pointing and flexing my toes and fingers. The space between my legs is definitely sore and well used. I’ve got no complaints. I’ll endure that discomfort gladly.

We lay for quite some time with Chase caressing my arms, swirling his fingers around a breast but avoiding the overly-sensitive tips. I grin, thinking how much his mouth lovingly abused each tip in turn only an hour or ago.

Chase sighs and kisses each breast then lays his chin on my chest. “I have to go, Baby.”

I frown and puff out my lips. He grins and kisses away my pout. “I know. I don’t want you to.” With a sigh, I sit up and find my bra and panties. I pull them on and grab a pair of yoga pants and a tank top from my drawer.

Chase finds his trail of clothing and dresses quickly. Someone knocks on the front door. “That would be Jack.”

I nod and walk him to the door. He opens it and gestures for Jack to wait in the car. He pulls me into a hug and a long kiss. It’s not a goodbye kiss, it’s a “wait for me” kiss. I give it my all trying to express without words everything that’s soaring through my mind and heart.

“Gillian, today was…great. The weekend.” He shakes his head and tugs me to him. He leans his head into the crook of my neck and inhales deeply. “I haven’t had that much fun in a long time.” I believe him. The man I met a couple weeks ago seemed a lot more reserved and conservative. This Chase,myChase is those things and so much more.

I smile my best hundred watt smile and hug him tightly. “I’m so glad you like my family!”

“I do. Very much, but not as much as I like you.” He lifts my chin and kisses me softly. “I’ll be back Tuesday evening. Can I take you out for dinner Wednesday?”

“I’d like that.” He turns to leave and my chest hurts. “Chase?” He turns and cocks his head to the side, waiting. “I’ll miss you,” I admit.

“I’ll miss you too, Baby.” His tone is laced with sex and possibly something more. He winks and I shut the door.

I lean against it and close my eyes. “I’m falling for you, Chase,” I whisper.

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