Page 32 of Chase Me

He didn't give her a chance to say another word before he withdrew his aching cock and thrust into her deeper than he'd been before. This new position let him fill her to the hilt. Hecould stay this way for a day, but that wouldn't get her screaming, pleading to let her come. Which was what they both wanted.

He swiveled his hips, listening to her ragged gasps to find just the right spot. When her yes became nothing more than guttural squeaks, he slowly withdrew, ready to drive her well beyond pleasure.

“Remember, you don't come until I tell you to.” He waited for her to nod, gripped the stones around her ass, and slammed his way home, driving into her.

“Oh… oh.” Her first exclamation was surprise, but the second was a purr.

Jakob pumped in and out, picking up speed with each of her cries. The grip she had on his shoulders grew tighter and tighter, until he was sure he would have bruises of his own in the morning. The faster he slid in and out of her, the higher her keens.

“Yes. Yes, right there, Jakob. Right there.”

The muscles of her channel squeezed and her body shuddered, as she teetered on the brink.

“Ciara, look at me.” He was breathing hard and his own body begged for release. But it wouldn't get it until he heard begging from her. He slowed, swiveling his hips again.

She blinked and closed her eyes, not acknowledging anything but the sensations of her body.

“Ciara, look.” He sucked in a breath and stopped moving. “At me.”

She blinked again and her glazed eyes found him. That's what he wanted to see, her on the verge of losing it, ready to succumb to the pleasure. Because he was about to spike it even higher, make her fly. “Are you allowed to come yet?”

The little reminder that he was still in control had her pussy clenching tighter and she bit her lip.

“Are you?” he growled.

She shook her head.

“Good. Remember that.”

He thrust into her one last time and slid out. “Grab on to the side of the phone booth.”

He waited for her to obey and then dropped to his knees. He supported her thighs, one in each hand, and spread her wide. Then he flicked his tongue over her clit, lapping up her sweet and salty cream.

She squirmed and jolted, sensitive from all their fucking. “Ooh, Jakob. That is so unfair.”

He'd show her unfair. He let one of her legs drop to his shoulder and thrust two fingers into her pussy. He flicked his tongue across her clit, crooked his fingers inside of her, and dragged them across her g-spot. He knew he'd hit it because her moans jumped two octaves.

“What I said earlier about right there, I was wrong. That’s the spot.” Her breasts heaved with the breaths she took in short pants, showing him she was damn close. He continued to finger her but lifted his mouth. “Don't come.”

She whimpered and slammed her head back. He’d never get enough of seeing her like this.

She couldn't have much control left, but he would push it. He continued stroking over her most sensitive places and sucked her clit into his mouth. She squealed and it turned into sobbing gasps.

“Jakob, please. Please.”

He knew what she was asking for, but he wouldn't give it to her until she fully begged, said the words. He suckled herclit, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub inside his mouth.

“Please, please.” she squirmed, first trying to pull away from him, and then pushing her plump pussy closer to his mouth.

Not yet.

His own cock was almost as tortured as she was, straining for release. He was as hard as the stones beneath his knees. Harder.

Not yet.

The tremble in her legs became a tremor, and then a full-on quake. The muscles in her ass clenched as she tried to hold back.

Not yet.

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