Page 128 of The Chase

In a heartbeat, I’ve got a condom on and there’s a beautiful woman grinding on my dick. Pain stings my pecs as she digs her nails into my skin, her pelvis moving in slow, seductive strokes. The teasing tempo doesn’t last long, though. Soon her pace increases and she’s riding me in earnest.

I lie back and admire the view, her perky breasts swaying as she moves, the flush rising in her cheeks. She bites her bottom lip, and I can see in her eyes that she’s close. She’s got that fuzzy, blissed-out look that I love, and when she cries out and collapses on top of me, her orgasm pushes me over the edge. I wrap my arms around her as she milks every last drop of pleasure from my body. I can only manage short, ragged breaths, and it takes a few minutes before my brain is able to function again. I open my eyes to find Summer grinning at me.

“You okay?” she teases.

I groan. “I can’t feel my legs.”

“Oh, you poor baby.” She strokes my shoulders and kisses a spot between my pecs. “How can I make it better?”

“You just did.”

I groan at the loss of her when she climbs off me. And I’m still sporting a semi, a fact she wastes no time commenting on when she returns from the bathroom.

“Oh good!” Her eyes light up. “You’ll be ready to go again soon.”

I roll onto my side. “Damn, woman, one orgasm isn’t enough for you? You have incredibly high expectations.”

“I require at least two.” She jumps on the bed and nestles in front of me so that she’s my little spoon. “I’m kidding. I’m good for now. That was incredible.”

“Mmm-hmmm,” I agree. I sling an arm around and hold her tight. I’m feeling sleepy all of a sudden. “Wanna take a nap?”

“Mmm-hmmm.” She sounds drowsy too.

My eyelids flutter closed. I feel myself starting to drift, my mind starting to fade, when suddenly I remember something. “Hey. Babe.”

“Hmmm?” She snuggles her ass closer to my groin, and the heat of her body seeps into me.

“Thursday night.”

“What about it?”

“It’s the fundraiser. The one Kamal Jain wants me to go to. His assistant emailed me the details this morning. It’s at your hotel.”

That gets her attention. “The Heyward Plaza?”

“Mmm-hmmm.” I run my fingers over her hip. Her skin is so fucking soft. “I have a plus one.”

“Hmmm?”

I laugh. “I feel like we can have an entire conversation with just hmmms and mmm-hmmms.”

“We should try it when I’m not in an orgasm coma.”

“Deal.” I press a kiss on the nape of her neck. “You wanna go to the fundraiser with me?”

“Hold on. You’re inviting me to a fancy party where I get to dress up and be social? What the hell is wrong with you? That’ssonot my scene.”

I sigh. “You’re right. That was a stupid question.”

“Of course I’ll go. But I have one condition.”

“Hmmm?”

“I get to pick your outfit.”

“Well, yeah.” My shoulders tremble with laughter as I wrap my arms tighter around her. “I’d never dream of picking my own.”

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