Page 12 of Stalked By the Navy Seal

Each stroke of his tongue on the nape of my neck has all the wetness rushing to my pussy. I throw my head back to savor the shivers running down my spine.

True to his word, he rips open my blouse in one move, and the buttons clatter to the ground as he buries his face in-between my breasts.

His hand snakes around my back to unclasp my black lace bra, and I don’t miss the hiss through his teeth when it falls off to reveal my breasts and nipples swollen with pleasure.

“Fuck, they’re even more beautiful than I imagined when I stroked my cock every night.” My eyes widen in delightful surprise. “Yes, Riley, I jerked off with images of your breasts in my head, but seeing them now, I must say I was so terribly wrong.” He reaches out and squeezes them. “And they fit my hands so perfectly.”

With that, his head falls to my chest again. This time, he kisses around my breasts, underneath and around, all the while avoiding the nipples, which I’m desperate for him to suck.

When he finally does, my head jerks back involuntarily as inexplicable pleasure drowns out everything around us. He sucks, bites, and grazes over the right nipple while rolling, pulling, and slightly pressing the other one with his thumb and index finger.

The combination of pleasure and pain is unbelievable, and I can literally feel my wetness soaking through my jeans. Chase raises his head to look at me; his eyes are wild, like a forest fire ready to obliterate anything. “Take off your jeans.”

I obey him, opening my button and pulling down my zipper before sliding them off my hips and stepping out.

He licks his lips, his eyes roaming over every inch of my body. “The panties, too.”

I step out of my panties, and he inhales sharply. “Oh fuck, Riley, so perfect. Lie down and spread your legs for me.”

I don’t disagree, I couldn’t even if I tried. I want everything Chase wants, even more, if he can offer it, so I walk over to the sofa, lie down, and spread my legs.

He pulls off his tank top, and I lean on my elbows to watch him undress. It’s a spectacular show that I’m not about to miss.

As he pulls off his top and drops it on the ground beside my pile, his broad chest, strong shoulders, and abs—so well-defined and sculptured that I could probably cut steel on them—come into full view. My eyes roam over every beautiful tattoo on his chest before dropping to the V that disappears underneath his joggers.

Lord, he’s a beautiful, powerful man and gets to be my first. I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

When he pulls down his joggers and his cock bounces free, my throat suddenly dries up, and I swallow to lubricate it. His cock is huge. Much larger than I expected. For a second, I’m lost in my thoughts.

He comes to stand in front of my open legs, staring down at my exposed pussy.

“Oh shit. You’re so pink, fresh and wet for me.”

Still looking at my pussy with a raging desire in his eyes, he grabs his cock and strokes it.

“Damn, Riley, you don’t know how much I’ve thought about burying my cock in that virgin pussy of yours, and now I get to do it, but first, I need to taste you. Spread your legs wider.”

I open my mouth to speak, but no words come out, so I nod obediently.

Chase gets on his knees and swings my legs over his shoulders, and unlike with my breasts, he dives right in. Histongue flicks over my clit. Just one flick and my entire world comes to a screeching halt.

What the hell was that, and why did it feel so good?He continues using his tongue to lick and suck every inch of my pussy. As I writhe and thrash around the sofa, two of his fingers slip into my wetness, and he starts fingering me while licking my clit over and over again.

Something starts building up in me, a pressure I’ve never felt before. I grab Chase’s thick brown hair. He doesn’t let up; just keeps licking and licking until my orgasm pulls me under like a strong current.

He holds me as I shake through my release, lapping up every drop. When I eventually stop shaking, he gets up and gives me the most wicked smile before climbing on top of me.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes. Make me yours.”

He positions himself at my entrance and looks into my eyes. “It’s going to hurt, but I’ll be as gentle as I can be.”

I nod my approval, and he kisses me before pushing himself in. He stops for a moment to allow me to catch my breath. When he pushes in again, a sharp pain tears through me, and I wince.

“I’m sorry, I promise it won’t hurt again.”

He gives me a few more seconds and then buries the rest of his cock into my pussy.

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