Quinn nipped the tip of my thumb. “Now what?”
“Now I make you my girlfriend.”
Quinn~
Chase slammed his lips down on mine and the wait was finally over.
He’s kissed me before, but this wasn’t like those others. This one was all consuming. This one hinted of dirty, filthy promises to come. And because I wanted him to make good on all those promises, I lost my hands in his mocha colored tresses and held on for dear life.
He broke off the kiss and his lips trailed a path down my neck in open kisses. It felt so good, I didn’t want him to ever stop, but I needed to get this man naked. I had been curious about Chase for way too long.
I reached down and grabbed the hem of his shirt to pull it over his head. He immediately caught on, pulled back, and two sets of uncoordinated hands worked together to get his shirt off, but once we managed it…
I know I’ve thought this and I’ve seen the sight of his bare chest before, but….In the name of all that is holy.
I already knew Chase was hot, but knowing now that this was going to finally lead to sex…well, this was something else altogether. His shoulders were broad with toned, cut muscle making up his chest, arms and stomach. He had a goddamn eight pack. And if that wasn’t enough, he had a collage of tattoos covering his left pec that bled into his shoulder and down his arm creating the most colorful, dramatic sleeve of tattoos. His other arm had random tats that danced down his arm, but weren’t quite a sleeve of ink. I looked over his body, my eyes cascaded downward to the smatter of his happy trail and all I could think was that I was definitely happy.
Chase Alexander was fucking beautiful.
And I was fairly positive I had drool dripping down my chin.
I looked back up after shamelessly ogling the man and the smirk on his face told me he knew I was impressed. “Shut up.”
He threw his head back and laughed. He looked back down into my eyes as he brought his hands up to cradle my face. “Awe, babe, don’t be like that.” He leaned down and nipped at my jawline. “I love that you like what you see.”
I closed my eyes. He was right. I did like what I saw.
I liked it a lot.
I put my hands on his cut abs and ran them up his body, around his shoulders and down his arms until they held his wrists that were still near my face.
Fuck, he felt like I was going to go to Hell. “You’re so goddamn perfect looking, Chase,” I whispered, truthfully. His bright blue eyes bore into mine like I was the only other person on the planet. It was heady and intoxicating to have this man’s full attention.
I snapped out of my stupor of envy and need and grabbed for the button of his jeans. Chase started toeing off his shoes and socks as I pulled down his zipper in my desperate bid to get my mouth on his cock. I shoved his pants and boxers down until he stepped out of them and was standing before me in all his naked glory.
I had never been so turned on in all my life.
I dropped down to my knees, rested my weight against the back of his couch and took that masterpiece of a penis into my mouth with no ceremony or grace.
“Jesus Fucking Christ, Q,” Chase hissed and then quickly moaned as I did my best to swallow his entire length.
I couldn’t quite get it all, but I gave it my best efforts. I held his base and worked my mouth down and over his shaft, tickling the under ridge with my tongue. Chase buried his hands in my hair and held tight as he worked his cock in and out of my mouth. “Fuck, babe. I could cum from the sight of you on your knees in front of me alone.”
I had no doubt that he meant it. There’s a peaceful victory when a submissive women is on her knees in front of a man because men are conquerors by nature. But when a strong woman falls to her knees in surrender, so that a man can fuck her mouth…well, that’s a different kind of conquering.
And right now, Chase Alexander has got me the fuck conquered.
I moved my hand up and down in line with my mouth and sucked him for all I was worth. His moans of encouragement were turning me on. “Q, I’m going to cum, baby, if you don’t stop.”
I pulled him out of my mouth and looking up at him, told him exactly what I wanted. “I’m hoping you do. I want to drink all of you, Chase.”
He tightened his hold in my hair and threw his head back. “Fuck me!”
I went back to swallowing his cock, working my tongue and lips on the head of his cock and sensitive ridge. I bob my head up and down until he called my name. He held my head firm as he rammed his cock as far as it could go and emptied himself down my throat.
He tasted like I couldn’t wait to do it again.
I kept licking his cock until he couldn’t take the sensitivity any longer. Chase reached down and hauled me up to my feet by my shoulders. His chest was heaving and I could find myself getting addicted to the look in his eyes.
He grabbed my hips and lifted me so I could wrap my legs around his waist. I was still fully clothed as he walked us back to his bedroom, but I planned to be naked soon enough. However, I didn’t except what happened next. I expected him to put me down or hold me up or throw me on the bed and rip my clothes off. I expected Chase to run me over. I expected Chase to ravish me, really.
He did none of these things.
Chase sat down on the bed and brought me down with him to straddle his lap. He held his arms around me and just looked at me as I sat on top of him. His blue eyes were holding my brown ones like he was searching for answers that only I could give him. “What’s the matter?” I asked breathlessly.
“The truth?”
I nodded as my hands played with the back of his nape. “Always.”
“I know I told you that I’d let you decide in the morning, but I’m fairly certain I’m not going to, babe.” His arms tightened around me. “I’m pretty sure you’re not getting a choice.”
I’m not going to lie and say his words didn’t make my body tingle, because they did.
All over.
I really didn’t want anything serious, but dating Chase didn’t necessarily mean it had to be serious. It could just mean that we were exclusive while we were having a good time. I just had to keep in mind that no matter what he did or said, my plan wasn’t to keep him.
The less people in my life, the less people I could lose.
Instead of telling him so, I leaned in and kissed him deep and slow. His bands of steel became tighter around me to where I needed to fight for breath. “Chase…”
He loosened his hold and grabbing my hips, lifted me into a standing position. “Take your clothes off for me, Quinn.” His voice was like silk all over my heated body.
I stood between his spread legs and pulled my blouse up over my head first. I heard a quiet hiss and it gave me the confidence of a porn star. I kicked off my sandals next as I undid the button on my jeans and unzipped the zipper. I shimmied my hips, side to side, as I pushed my jeans down and stepped out of each leg. I stood before Chase in my bra and panties only. They weren’t fancy…hell, they didn’t even match, but the way he was looking at me made me feel like a Victoria’s Secret model strutting the runway.
Before I could reach around and unhook my bra, Chase grabbed my hands. “Let me.” Even though Chase was sitting on the bed, he was so tall that his face was aligned with my neck, putting my tits in perfect position for his mouth, his tongue, his hands, his whatever. He reached around, unclasped my bra and let it fall over my shoulders, down my arms to join the puddle of clothes already at my feet.
My breasts weren’t small, but they weren’t big either. I guess you could say they were the perfect handful…well, I guessed it depended on the size of the guy’s hands. I knew Chase would have no trouble gathering the entire mounds in his big, strong hands.
But right now, Chase was throwing me off balance. I was certain he’d go for them right away, but instead, he hooked his fingers on either side of the waistband of my panties and pulled them down my thighs. Once they reached my knees, they easily slid the rest of the w
ay down.
I now stood in front of Chase completely naked and the expression on his face as he took in my nude form made me feel like I had enough power to rule the world.
If this was the attention he showered on all women, no wonder they flocked to him.
Where I was normally confident enough to initiate sex and take control in the bedroom, I stood silently waiting for Chase to lead this dance. Something inside compelled me to please him. Like it instinctively knew that if I pleased him, he would move mountains to please me in return.
I just knew.
“What do you want, Chase?” I whispered; my voice thick with lust.
He finished his perusal of my body and brought his blazing blue eyes back to mine. “You really want to know what I want, Quinn?”
I nodded, a little scared, a little bit anxious and a lot turned on.
“I want to own you, Quinn.” Before I could process his words, he grabbed me by my hips and placed me back over his lap, straddling him once again. Only this time, his cock was rock hard beneath me and I was certain that this time he was going to feast on my tits. How could he not? They were right there directly in front of his face.
But he didn’t.
He held me to him with one arm wrapped around my back, while he used the other to caress my face, down my throat over my right breast to tickle its way down my stomach and finally finding my heat. He slipped his hand in between my spread thighs and found my pussy sopping wet with want and need.
He never averted his eyes from mine. And his intense attention had me feeling like I was suffocating. “Your pussy’s so soaked, I can feel it dripping all over my cock, baby.” I closed my eyes and held onto his shoulders. “Nu uh, babe, I need you to look at me.”
I opened my eyes and did my best to hold his gaze as he lifted me with one hand and guided his monster cock into my pussy with the other. The painful stretch felt magnificent. I lowered myself taking him an inch at a time until I was seating completely.
I finally closed my eyes and threw my head back in pure amazement. My body wasn’t use to his kind of size and I knew there was no way I would be able to ride him frantically. I could already feel the tip of his cock bottom out in this position. If I slammed myself down on him, I’d seriously damage something.
I looked back down at him when I felt him place both his hands on my hips. I was so fucking lost. “Tell me what to do, Chase,” I pleaded, all my confidence gone.
“Fuck, Quinn,” he rushed out. Then, he did something to further confuse the hell out of me. He used his hands to move me. He held me firm and dictated the pace. He made sure to give me only as much as my body could handle this first time.
It was slow, it was intense, it was torturous and it was fucking calculating.
He never once touched me anywhere else. He kept his head up, keeping his gaze on my face the entire time. His lavished attention had me so fucking turned on, I was already going to cum and he hadn’t been inside me longer than ten minutes at this point.
“Chase, I’m…”
“I hope so,” he interrupted. “I need you to cum, babe, and I want to see your face when you do.” He upped the tempo until I started taking over and bouncing on him, doing everything I could to reach that miracle spot deep inside my core. “Fuck, yeah, Quinn. Ride my fucking cock, baby.”
Eight little words were all it took to push me over the edge. I came screaming his name. “Chase!”
He fucked me through my orgasm and a few thrusts later, a telling growl erupted from his throat and he was cumming inside me.
I dropped my body over his and together we fell back on the bed. His hand rubbing up and down my back as we tried to steady our breathing. It wasn’t until I was about to pass out from the intensity my body just went through that I started freaking the fuck out.
We hadn’t used a condom.
Chapter 10
Lust: Because it’s been too long, or so I tell myself.
Quinn~
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!
I placed my hands on his chest and propped myself up. “Chase, we didn’t use a condom.”
He just stared at me for a second before finally commenting, “Uh. No wonder I came so fast.”
I blinked.
And blinked again.
I slapped at his chest. “What the hell do you mean ‘no wonder you came so fast’?”
“Well, sure, it felt different than any other time I’ve had sex, but honestly, I thought the reason it felt so damn good was because I had finally managed to get inside you.” He closed his eyes and blew out a breath. “I’m sorry, babe. Grabbing one didn’t even occur to me.” Chase opened his blue eyes again. “I swear to you that I have never had sex without a condom before, and I participate in the SMA health screening program. I am clean and healthy.”
I dropped my body back down on top of his chest and debated on what to do next. Chase is the first man I’ve ever had unprotected sex with and even though I was on the pill, this was still a big deal for me. It spoke to an intimacy I wasn’t sure I was ready to have with Chase…hell, with any guy.
He went back to stroking his hand up and down my back before asking, “You okay?”
I nodded. “I’m just trying to figure out how I feel about this.”
He let out a sigh. “We can use condoms from now, Quinn. The last thing I want is for you to feel uncomfortable about anything we do.”
People say love makes you stupid. Well, lust can make you just as equally stupid, if not more. I knew the responsible thing would be to start using condoms. Just because we slipped up once, didn’t mean we should throw all sense of responsibility out the window, but…
Having Chase inside me without a condom had felt decadent. His cum smeared on the insides of my thighs felt dirty. And fantasies of him cumming on my face, tits, ass, stomach, back and in my pussy again felt filthy and exhilarating.
Lust definitely makes you stupid.
“How do you feel about it?” I asked.
His hand stilled on my back. “The truth?”
I nodded. “Always.”
“I don’t want to be inside you with one. I gladly will if that’s the only way I can have you, but I’m not going to lie, Q. I want you covered in me and I don’t want to hassle with a condom to make that happen.”
“Covered in you?”
He chuckled. “I want to work my cum so deep in your throat, your pussy, your ass and every inch of your skin that you can’t get my smell out even if you showered four times a day.”
I cracked a smile at that. “Caveman much?”
“Babe, you haven’t seen caveman yet.”
I propped myself up for this one. “You threw me over your shoulder and carried me away from a date, Chase. If that’s not caveman, then I don’t know what is.”
He had the audacity to smirk at me. “That’s nowhere near the level of crazy I can get if I feel threatened.” He brought his hands up from around my back and cradled my face. “And make no mistake, babe, I’ll perceive any man that comes near you as a threat.”
I fell back down on his chest. “Jesus, you sound like Julian,” I muttered.
He actually laughed at that. “No one sounds like Julez. He really is insane.”
I had to laugh along with him. He was right. His obsession with Isabella was unworldly-like. Men utter romantic hyperbole all the time of promises to slay dragons and scale mountains; but Julian was the real deal. I have no doubt he’d do anything for Izzy, from cutting out paper dolls at a make-believe tea party with her to slaughtering an entire village, if she deemed it so.
It was both fascinating and scary to witness. I often wondered if Iz had any inkling to how much power she possessed over that man.
I sighed and felt so comfortable; I didn’t want to move from my position. Life felt blissfully perfect lying on Chase’s chest and I had no qualms about telling him so. “Can I just lay here forever? Or at least until I have to go pee?”
“Be careful, Q. If you start saying swee
t things like that to me, I just might start to think that you actually like me,” he teased.
“Oh, I like several parts of you just fine, Chase.”
“Hmmm, is that so?”
I could feel his dick growing beneath me and I almost licked my lips in anticipation. What could I say? The boy was packing a healthy suitcase. Even if he didn’t have any skill in the bedroom, a girl still couldn’t go wrong if that’s what she was working with.
I planted my hands on the mattress and pushed myself back up. “Ready to go again, already?”
His answer came in the form of his strong arms wrapping around my waist and rolling me over until his big, chiseled, sexy as hell body was above me, his hard cock nestled in between my open thighs. The weight of his body on mine had my hormones on overdrive and my body screaming for him to do whatever he wanted to do to me.
He pushed his hips in and I could feel his hardness perfectly. “Got plans for that thing?”
The corner of his lips lifted. “Yeah, I plan on having it pressed deep inside you for most of the night and halfway into the morning.”
This time it was my hands caressing up and down his back. Chase had the hottest body I’d ever had the pleasure of touching and I planned on doing a lot of touching. “I do believe the promise was until we, both, passed out from exhaustion, or the sun came up. I’m kind of hoping it ends up being where we both pass out from exhaustion.”
He lifted a brow. “Oh, really? And why is that?”
I leaned up and nipped at his chin. “Then that’ll mean you spent the night fucking me so hard I couldn’t take it anymore.” I heard him groan. “And I’d really like to know what it feels like to be savagely fucked by that big cock of yours.”
Chase pulled back, and without one word, rammed his stiff cock into my body. Even though I was still soaked with both his earlier release and mine, the brunt force of his entry had my body arching off the bed. “Jesus!”
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