Page 118 of Encounter

Finally, the emotions pulsing through me subsided a little—I was still trembling and tearing up uncontrollably, but now I could at least look at Chast.

“Would you like your treat now, or...?” Pausing, he focused his flirty gaze on me, holding his breath. The pressure and heat pooled at the bottom of my stomach, pulsing, pulling toward him.This is the moment. Perfect, right.

Right now, all I want is you.

“I think the cake can wait,” I whispered and went in for a hungry kiss, to Chast’s delight.

With our lips nearlymerged together, we stumbled into the bedroom. Chast kicked the door shut behind us—neither of us particularly keen for Kitty to be a part of the special moment.

My entire body buzzed and burned for Chast. For more of his touch, his heat, the smell of his skin, and taste of his saliva. He smelled different, like he used a cologne or something.Did he do that for me?

I wanted all of it, every piece of him, and for once in my life, I felt like I really had that—someone’s soul, focused only on me.

He pulled off my blazer, glasses, then the shirt, nearly ripping it apart. “You can’t imagine how bad I want you right now.” Chast moaned into my face, voice an octave below the norm. Pushing me on the bed, he helped me get my pants off and then struggled to pull down his while kneeling over me. His hands ran up and down my chest, pressed at my neck, grabbed my hips, like he had no idea what to do with himself. “I can barely think straight.”

Chuckling over the pun, I moved up on the bed and wrapped my arms around him, pressing our stomachs together.

His cock brushed over me, sending my eyes to the back of my head while I moaned.

Chast knew what to do—his hand wrapped around our prideswith an expert grip, stroking at a fast, erratic pace. “Fuck,” he groaned into my ear before moving down to nibble at my neck. “Wh-which way do you wanna do this?”

I opened my eyes and looked down at him.Does he mean...?“You would—?” I didn’t mean to sound as shocked as I was, but I never expected someone like Chast to offer such a thing. “You’ve thought about that?”

He seemed amused by my reaction, licking his lips as he burned his lustful, dark eyes into me. “Never really considered it with anyone else, but Ididthink about it.”Whispering into my ear, he must have known the reaction he’d get—my entire body quivered over the sheer sexiness of that idea. Chast thought aboutmefuckinghim.

Lord.

“Was hot enough to make me come,” he teased some more, making me run out of my patience.

“Fuck, just—” I groaned, digging my nails into his back. “I want you inside me.Now,” I begged, desperate and vulnerable, yet there was no shame.

“I can do that.” Breaking away, Chast stretched to his nightstand.

I ran my arms down the wound on his back, touching it carefully. It looked pretty good, but nowhere near healed. “You sure you’re going to be alright?” I asked gently.

“Oh, I’ll fuck you even if it’s the last thing I’ll do.”

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