Page 24 of Chase Lovett Wants Me

“So fucking good,” he mumbles against my hot skin.

We both groan, and I bite my lip and slap a hand over my mouth.

“Oh, hell no.” Chase grabs my hand and pulls it away from my face. “Those moans are mine and I want to hear every last one of them.”

He dives back in, alternating soft strokes of tongue with toe-curling suction. I slide my hands into his hair and adjust the pillow so I can watch. I still can’t believe he’s eating me out. Deep, primal growls and groans hum across my clit every time I sigh or moan or whimper, which I do often becauseoh my God, his mouth is magical. I wish this experience could last forever. I roll my hips as sensation builds and spirals.

“I’m so close,” I mutter, just in case his tongue is getting tired and he needs some encouragement to keep going.

He adjusts his position, cheek resting against the inside of my thigh as he slides two fingers inside me and curls. It sends me careening into sensation overload. I moan his name, and my legs shake violently as everything below the waist clenches. Waves of pleasure wash over me, and a blanket of sheer bliss consumes me.

He keeps lapping at me until I pull roughly on his hair. “Too sensitive. Precious needs a break.”

He lifts his head and swipes at his mouth with the back of his hand. “Did I do good?”

“So good. Better than good. You win the MVPL award for Most Valuable Pussy Licker.”

He prowls up my body, dropping kisses as he goes, pausing to say hi to my sensitive nipples on the way. “I’d wear that shirt.” He brushes his lips over mine.

I can smell myself all over his face and I kind of love it. “I’d love to return the favor, but I don’t know if I can move more than my mouth at the moment.”

One eyebrow tips up and his smile is downright devilish. “I could make it easier for you.”

“Okay.”

He shifts and straddles my chest, his huge body looming over me as he rises and tucks his knees tightly on either side of my ribs. His impressive erection bobs above me.

Chase gently but firmly slides his fingers into my hair and cups my head in his palms. “I’d like to fuck your mouth, please,” he grinds out.

My vagina clenches all over again at the deliciously dark look on his gorgeous face. “I’d like that, too.”

I part my lips and grip the shaft, helping guide his cock inside my mouth.

“No hands, Cammie.”

I settle them on his thighs, halfway to another orgasm just from that one command. And as promised, Chase absolutely makes it easier for me. He holds my head and fucks my mouth with slow, long strokes that pick up speed as I adjust to his size. All I have to do is slurp and hum and suck and moan.

He warns me that he’s about to come and I grab hold of his rock-solid ass and try—but mostly fail—to deep-throat him.

But I swallow like a champ.

CHAPTER 10

CAMMIE

“That was fucking awesome. You’re fucking awesome.” Chase is lying beside me, wearing a huge smile and nothing else.

“Thanks, so are you.” I can’t believe he just fucked my face. And I loved it.

I’m totally writing this experience into my story.

I want to share this with O, but she’s a high school senior. Although, she reads all my dirtyLotRfanfic, so this isn’t much different. But I could tell Tally when I see her in English later this week.What is this life I’m suddenly living?

Chase’s phone buzzes from somewhere in the room. It happened a bunch of times during our oral session, and throughout the night. I guess that’s what it’s like to be popular. Everyone always wants your attention. He rolls off the bed and searches the floor for his pants. He should never wear clothes. His body is unreal.

“Some of the guys are hanging out in the restaurant downstairs,” he announces.

“You should go chill with them.” And I’ll stay up here and continue writing my fanfic. Even though I should really put some words down on my creative writing submission.

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