Chasing Imperfection (Chasing Series 2)

by Pamela Ann

  My breathing hitched as he lowered himself and crawled in between my parted legs, above my heated body. “I want to taste you—but my need exceeds that. I need to be inside you—NOW!” He cursed as he shoved his cock inside me. I felt my pussy stretch to accommodate his massive size as he gently teased and eased himself in and out of me. I rubbed my clit harder, making the sensations even more potent and intoxicating. Each thrust took him further in, until his cock was fully inside me.

  I moaned his name.

  “My God, Blake…” I gasped. “….I need you….rough.”

  He laughed over my nipple and bit into it. Shit cakes. “Patience, my love. We barely started.”

  Blake withdrew his cock and flipped me on my stomach. “Close your eyes and relax. I want you to feel everything I’m giving you.” He kissed the back of my neck, then nibbled my ear lobe. I followed his command and closed my eyes. He moved and I heard a drawer open and close. He lifted my ass and placed two pillows under my stomach. His hands parted my ass cheeks and I tensed when I felt the tip of his tongue on my anus. I wasn’t sure if I was mortified because it felt good or because it was my anus?

  “Relax.”

  “Erm… I’m trying.” I mumbled as his finger dug out some of my pussy juice and slid it back to my anus. He glided his finger back and forth as his tongue teased that spot some more. His ministrations started to make me relaxed.

  Blake eased two fingers inside me while he licked and probed my anus. “Blaaake….” I moaned with delight. I knew what he wanted and I will gladly give it to him.

  With his fingers pulled out and his tongue off my anus, he shuffled and positioned himself above me. The tip of his shaft stabbed my pussy entrance but he didn’t push any further. Okay…. I thought as I heard a soft click of something….

  I gasped when I felt a drizzle of extremely icy hot/cold liquid land on my anal hole and continued to drip further down to my pussy. I heard another snap and Blake grabbed my hips and pummeled my pussy with a hot/cold liquid coated cock. “OH MY GOD!” I screamed. This feeling was….seriously out of this world! It felt so shockingly amazing.

  Blake chuckled. “That’s always a great compliment when you call me God!” He grabbed a handful of my hair, twisted his wrist and fucked me harder. I panted and my body exploded like a limpet.

  My pussy felt like it was on fire and at the same time it was freaking cold. The sensations were driving my body to a cataclysmic orgasm. His balls slapped harder against my clit and I reached my hand down to double my ecstasy. “Ba—be—I’m coming!” My voice shrieked as Blake took his momentum to another level and inserted his thumb in my anus. Hell, my man seriously knows how to fuck like a God!

  I shivered as my body shook with my orgasm. Blake pulled out and slightly nudged his engorged head on my anal entrance. My ongoing orgasm made it easier for me to take him. His cock eased further inside. He howled. “FUCK SIENNA! Your ass feels bloody amazing!”

  He drove until all of his manhood was cloaked inside me, moving in a leisured and measured manner. Once my body got used to the unfamiliar onslaught, he shifted and started to take me harder than before. “Keep touching your clit, love. That’s right.” I bit my bottom lip as I followed his request. Once my fingers found my cleft, I buckled at the mind-numbing sensation. The feeling was quite….phenomenal! I thought mindlessly. My pussy squirted more juice and I rubbed myself even harder.

  “Can I take you rough?”

  I grunted. Was he really serious?

  “For the love of everything I believe in, you can take me as you please, Blake!”

  He made another animalistic noise and took me hard and fast. Blake mounted me like a horse and whacked my pulsated, trembling womanhood with great force.

  I screamed and stuffed my face in the pillow to muffle the sobs and screams I was making. It didn’t take long for another orgasm to hit me. My body vibrated and became limp from all these mind-blowing orgasms I was getting. With a few more thrusts, Blake climaxed and bellowed my name. He pushed a few more times, his cock twitched as emptied his seed in my womb.

  He shuddered against my back and kissed my shoulder. “I’m all yours.”

  With a contented sigh, he pulled out and gathered me next to him. He took my chin and looked me in the eye. “I love you. Forgive me for being such an unmitigated arse. I don’t want to ever lose you again, Sienna.” His voice shook, and he suddenly looked so unsure of himself.

  “Thank you for apologizing. Yes—you were being an ass—but you’re forgiven as long as that ice man façade is gone. I want you back, Blake.”

  “Ice man huh?” he laughed as he kissed my lips. “I am enslaved to you and your bewitching beauty my love. I tried to run and deny it. But I couldn’t hide from what my own heart knows—it only beats the truth. And the truth is that I am a fool. Without you, I am nothing but emptiness.”

  I melted all over again. Who wouldn’t when he has a way with words?

  “I love you too, Blake.”

  27

  Sienna

  It has been two weeks and five days since I last saw Blake and two more days to go before I finally see him. But who’s counting?

  Finals were finally over and I relished the thought that I will be Christmas shopping today. Chad’s been preoccupied with his design project and the idea for another art show exhibition has been floating about in his head.

  I was in the kitchen drinking my coffee and browsing online. I was having a hard time deciding what to get Blake for his Christmas present.

  “Yoohoo. Anybody home?” Lucy called out.

  “I’m in the kitchen!”

  “I’ve been calling you lot but no one ever picks up! Am I being shunned without my knowledge?” She complained as she sat across from me at the table.

  “No, hun that’s ridiculous. I had finals and Chad’s busy with his Marbella casino design project. What’s up? Do you want to go Christmas shopping with me?”

  “I would love to—but I got my family presents before they up and left me all by my lonesome.” She got up and went over to get some coffee. “Where did you guys get these cute pastries? These are marvelous!” She gushed as she took another bite.

  “Freya, Blake’s housekeeper, keeps us fully stocked with pastries here. One of Blake’s orders—to keep me sweet, more than anything.” Blake’s been away but he’s made sure I’m well taken care of. I had Richard to drive me around and I had Gareth as security to tag along. Trust me, I pulled out a lot of my hair when I tried to argue that I didn’t need a bodyguard—but Blake was adamant and unbending. So, there goes that. I suppose it has its advantages, Gareth seem to know when and what I needed at certain times. It’s like having someone to think ahead for you—which was endearing and at the same time a little annoying.

  “Gah—the blinding man is putty in your lovely hands! The women are going to be outraged!” Luce fibbed but I knew better. I never doubted it. Wonder what Camilla will think of it?

  “I know—but let’s get back to your family. What do you mean they left you? Where did they go? It’s Christmas!” That’s a little insensitive and not to mention extremely rude of her family to have done that—and Luce looked more than bothered.

  “It was planned months ago really. Mum and Dad flew to Turks and Caicos two days ago and my sister went to Australia with her spanking new fiancée. I couldn’t possibly have begged them to take me on and shadow their vacation now, could I? The idea is rather absurd.” Luce was utterly serious and cheerless as she sat across me.

  “I have a bright idea—or not….but you could join us in France. I mean you still have a couple of days to think about it. It would be awesome if you could though! It’ll be like last year but bigger and merrier!”

  Luce sulked ever more at my suggestion. “Really, love? Toby would not be pleased about that. After his persistent harrying during Blake’s birthday weekend and found me unyielding, he turned into a stinking bitter, obnoxious, sad bastard!”

  Okay. These two are turning
really hostile towards each other. If I could have words with Toby’s parents, I so would and possibly castrate his gambaholic father.

  “Meh, who cares? It’s not like he’s going to throw you out once you’re there!” I said jovially.

  “Who’s going to be thrown out? Lover! You didn’t say you were coming over?” Chad sauntered over to Luce and gave her a smacking kiss on the lips.

  “I’m plotting how we can drag Luce with us in France and not have Toby go crazy on us.” I enlightened Chad as he sat next to Lucy.

  “You’re joining us? Yipeee! Uh HOLD UP, what the hell happened to Troy?” Chad asked.

  “He’s brilliant you know and royally gorgeous—but I don’t know. I think he was rather taken with Sienna and I was more of just pushing myself more in denial with Toby….we’re still friends. We still keep in contact and go out to eat once a week to catch up but strictly as friends.”

  “So, what’s been going on around here?” Luce smiled and eyed Chad and me.

  Luce has been busy with school as well and our schedules didn’t mesh. Although, I have seen her a few times when I went to our flat to clean and stuff and that was the only time we caught on. She had lost some weight and the loss of Toby took a huge toll on her but she obviously doesn’t want to discuss it.

  Dodging the Toby altercation all together, Chad rambled on about everything else. My baby Chad was still so smitten with his beloved Luke. Might I add that things are going quite steady for both? Chad’s still in therapy with Dr. Murray but his progress is unbelievable. I suppose the power of love and finding purpose again really does wonders.

  “Come on Luce, join us? Please? You should start packing now and we’ll be back the morning of New Year’s Eve, just enough time to go to get ready for Knightly Industries’ lavish bash at The Savoy.” Chad pleaded for the third time.

  “If Toby boots me out in the freezing cold, both of you’re arses are coming with me, understood?” She threatened our happy state.

  “Sure!” I agreed as long as I get to drag Blake with me. I’m not missing out on my reunion with him, come hell or high water. I am spending time with him!

  “I wouldn’t expect anything less!” Chad grinned.

  “Good. Now, would you be a dear and pass me along your computer, Sienna? I need to purchase tickets to France. Do we charter a Cessna or a helicopter to get to Courchevel?” Luce pulled her wallet from her designer rustic tote.

  “That’s not necessary. Have you forgotten that we have Sienna with us? Do you honestly think Blake would let his one and only fly commercial? One of the six of his company’s jets is going to be our chariot to Courchevel.”

  “Shut it, Chad!”

  “It’s only a matter of time until you don that monster of a ring!” Luce added.

  The ring? Uh, not so much. Committing and baring myself to Blake is still scary to me—but I had to strengthen my resolve if I want to be with him.

  “Maybe in half a decade if Blake still wants me, so let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Are we going present shopping or not?”

  We landed around three in the afternoon in Courchevel. Toby arrived in the morning and Blake will arrive later in the evening with Luke.

  “Bon après-midi monsieur Chad, mademoiselle Sienna et mademoiselle Lucille! Comment vas-tu?” How are you? Marcel greeted us and directed his question to the blushing Lucy.

  “Je vais bien, Marcel. How is Claudette? Good I hope?” Luce followed Marcel to the awaiting silver Range Rover. Luce and Claudette got on really well last Christmas. I’m not too sure if they know that Toby and Luce aren’t together?

  Powdery white snow was everywhere. The Alps made a picturesque backdrop as Marcel drove along. Memories of Blake and me skiing and laughing flittered through my mind. Was that only last year?

  My nostalgic thoughts halted when Marcel stopped and took out his remote for the automated gate. Once opened, he rounded the car along the driveway and the gorgeous rustic three-story chalet came into view. This place has a heated indoor pool with floor to ceiling windows that overlooked the beautiful snow-capped Alps, well-equipped game room, a movie theater and a massive modern gym. A luxurious chalet was a little understated if you consider the décor and paintings it consisted. The chalet boasted three large master bedrooms and three junior suites and all bathrooms have steam showers, Jacuzzi and sauna. So suffice to say that there will be enough room for all seven of us. Did I mention that Toby’s distant aunt, Meredith, actually married a sheikh from Qatar? They couldn’t have children, so Meredith doted on Toby, much to Evelyn Watson’s dismay. They hated each other from what I gathered.

  Toby immediately came out of the large oak door. He beamed as he grabbed for the car door handle. All three of us froze….Maybe because we forgot to mention it to Toby that we’re bringing his ex-love along?

  Toby pulled the car door open and Chad jumped out of the car. “How are you? You look all dapper and handsome!” I would say the same but I’m a little nervous, and giddy?

  Marcel opened the trunk and started to bring out luggage inside the chalet. Luce and I opened the other door and came out on the other side. Once Toby saw who I was with, he froze. “What in the bloody hell is going on? Is this a joke? If it is, it’s rather tasteless!”

  Okay, I expected that. “Toby—let’s get inside and discuss this rationally before we all freeze to death.” I reasoned and encouraged them to go inside. Toby harrumphed and marched back inside the chalet. Chad and I shared a “look.”

  “Told you this wasn’t a great idea!” Luce uttered between clenched teeth as we followed Toby inside.

  He was in the spacious all white living room. Toby stood against the floor to ceiling window, trying to appreciate the view before him.

  Chad cleared his throat. “Luce was going to spend the holidays alone in London and we couldn’t leave her there knowing that. Her parents went to the Caribbean and her sister’s in Australia. The last resort was for her to come join us. It’s only for a few days, Tobe! And it’s Christmas!”

  “Is everyone here?” a woman’s voice came from the hall. Who the fuck is that?

  Luce and Chad tensed. Luce looked more stricken.

  Amelia Mendoza glided in all her Spanish glory towards the living room….and towards Toby. Her smooth hand rested on his chest.

  “What the fuck is she doing here Toby?!” I shrieked. This fucking woman was bad news. She bore bad news!

  “I’m taking that you’ve met Amelia?”

  “Are you serious? Of course, I’ve met Amelia! I’m also in the know that Blake’s have met ‘hers’ quite intimately to be precise. Might I also add that she was the one who told me about the whole Clayworth engagement!”

  Toby looked appalled. “You’ve fucked my best friend and you forgot to mention this important fact?”

  She waved her red lacquered nails in the air. “That was long time ago, querido! It was not that big of a deal,” Amelia purred.

  Toby was ready to explode. “It is to me. Chad and Sienna will occupy the other master suites. You can take the junior suite Lucy. Excuse us, but Amelia and I have much to discuss in private.” Toby and Amelia strode away, possibly in Toby’s bedroom.

  “Shit, Luce. I didn’t know he was seeing her. Had I known I wouldn’t have suggested it,” I finally spoke. Sighing, I sat on the pristine white suede couch. This is so awful.

  Both of them followed suit and sat. We all looked dazed and shocked by Toby’s Spanish revelation.

  “Are you okay, Luce?” Chad gave her a hug and held on to her.

  “Yeah, just shocked is all. It was to be expected really.” She bit her pink bottom lip. Her corn flower blue eyes looked misty. “Did she really shag Blake and now her claws are on Toby and God knows what? Did she really confront you about the Clayworth engagement? That shameless whore!” Luce started to shake her head.

  “She couldn’t get the boss so she settled for the best friend!” Both Luce and I looked at Chad with questioning eyes. “Oh, I’ve heard ab
out her. She chased Blake relentlessly, that’s how I met her. She was at the villa once. I guess she wasn’t successful anymore so she went after Toby. In normal circumstances, he wouldn’t have—but our baby was so broken, Amelia was probably a God send.”

  Did Blake know about this? Was he okay that his best friend was with someone he used to sleep with? That’s rather odd.

  I fished my phone out of my purse and texted Blake. Where are you? What time will you grace me with your handsome presence?

  “We should unpack and unwind before dinner” Chad stretched. “You know, if you get bored, you can sleep with us Luce,” he jested.

  “Funny, ha ha. NOT!” Luce finally grinned as we got up and made our way to the stairs.

  Last year, we celebrated Toby’s birthday at the stroke of midnight. He will be showered presents and well wishes. But I know tonight will be a bit different, especially with Amelia in tow.

  My phone beeped. I’m in London with grandfather. I will be leaving in half an hour or so. I’ll be seeing you.

  That’s going to be awhile.

  To kill time, I started to unpack which didn’t take much time. I decided to take a lengthy shower. After, I dried my long locks and donned all white matching sweats and a black Uggs boots. I applied limited make-up and grabbed my iPad and scoured the living room downstairs.

  Chad was enjoying a glass of pinot as he lounged on the couch and watched the dancing flames in the fireplace. “Life is too good lately, baby love. What if it isn’t permanent?” He spoke softly.

  “Nothing is permanent in life babe, but it only gets better from here.” I grabbed his wine and took a sip. “Delicious.”

  “It is, isn’t it? Claudette showed me the impressive cellar. Can you believe that I don’t feel like a broken man anymore? And you—you look so happy! It’s the best Christmas ever!” He gave me a quick kiss.

  “I know, life’s been rather a crazy roller coaster, wouldn’t you say? Where’s Luce?”

  “Asleep—probably still reeling from earlier.”