The VIP Room(142)

“Gorgeous,” Chase muttered again, glancing up at me before turning his attention to my other breast.

I continued running fingers through his hair, watching him, and shifting my hips as the pleasure wracked my body and my * grew damp.

Finally, Chase kissed me between my breasts, gently squeezing them both, and watching my face. He leaned up to kiss passionately against my lips again, then moved lower, trailing kisses down my belly before sliding his fingers into my waistband and slipping my thong off my hips, caressing my skin on the way down.

Chase took a deep breath, biting his lip.

“Please,” I panted, smiling at him as I slid a hand between my thighs and stroked my clit. “I want you to touch me, taste me.”

Chase growled and flashed me a wolfish grin, wrapping his arm around my thighs and spreading me wide. I reached back to grab the headboard as he flicked his tongue from top to bottom before settling in. I moaned under the feel of his mouth on me, tasting and savoring my juices as he did. I dropped one hand back down to his hair, gripping it, as Chase’s hot breath moved across my skin, making me shiver and arch underneath him.

“God,” I whispered as he spread me even further and pushed his tongue inside. A series of small cries escaped my lips, and Chase seemed to take note of the sounds and shifts of my body, repeating the motions that gave the most reaction.

I could feel the heat building in my belly, sparks of pleasure wreaking havoc in both my mind and body. “Chase…” I whispered, lifting my hand, my voice faint with overwhelming need. “Don’t stop. Please.”

Chase doubled his efforts until I was writhing against him, then, without warning, he slid two fingers into my *, f*cking me steadily as he focused on my clit with his tongue.

A few more flicks of Chase’s tongue, and my hips arched off the bed, trembling as I came. Chase pulled back, wiping his mouth and setting down my legs before climbing up on the bed and kissing me deeply. The taste of my own juices was somewhat erotic, and I felt the primal desire building within me again.

I pushed Chase backward and climbed on top of him, meeting his eyes for a moment before wrapping my hands around his firm cock. Then, I worked my way toward it, trailing kisses along his hard muscular body, before leaning in to lick his glistening slit.

“Oh God,” Chase groaned, his hand going to my shoulder.

I bathed the head of his cock with my tongue, licking up the slick pre-come. He panted, watching me, clearly wanting more.

I obliged, slowly swallowing his cock.

Chase groaned and fisted the sheets, obviously struggling not to thrust up as I bobbed my head, taking him down until the head of his cock struck the back of my mouth. I could hear his heavy breathing and noted that his eyes were tightly shut, his face a mix of pleasure and intense focus, mouth open as he sucked in air.

Finally, I pulled off and climbed up his body, straddling his hips as he pulled me into an animalistic kiss, biting at my lips as he rolled us over again and knelt between my legs.

I licked my swollen lips and gazed into Chase’s eyes, wanting him more than I’d ever wanted anything.

Shifting up my hips, Chase pressed inside, clearly wanting, but giving me time to adjust. “It feels so good,” I breathed, rocking up against him as he started to move.

“You’re perfect,” Chase whispered softly between breaths, watching my face as he f*cked me slowly. He leaned in to kiss me and I kissed him back, our tongues flicking against each other as his pace started to increase.

Chase took my wrists and pinned them by my head as he sped up. I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist, and doing my best to move and grind against him in unison. He nipped at my throat, and I strained lightly against the strong hands holding me down.

“Oh, Chase,” I moaned, pleading for him to keep going, and he began to drive himself into me. I cried out, bracing myself as he thrust hard and deep.

He made me feel wanted, needed, as he took me, claimed me for his own, the bed creaking slightly underneath us. My climax was building again, and my body arched in complete ecstasy. Chase groaned and thrust against me deeply, and I felt his hot seed burst from his cock and into my canal as we came together.

After a long moment, Chase climbed off and collapsed at my side, pulling my naked body against his.

“That was incredible,” he whispered in my ear, and I moaned my concurrence.

I rolled over to face him, kissing him deeply as I did.

“What now?” I asked him after a while.

“I don’t know,” Chase shrugged. “I have to go back to New York in the morning, to sort out everything at Hammer Industries. After that…” he trailed off.

I looked at him intently, a pang of sadness starting to emerge. There was a connection between us now, I could feel it. Whatever had just happened, I knew that there was no way I could be apart from this man.

“What if I came with you?” I said after a while.

Chase’s eyes lit up and he leaned up on the bed, propping himself on one elbow. “Would you?” He asked, excitement in his voice. “I mean, could you?”

I sat up to and nodded, “I can’t think of a reason why not.”

“Perfect!” Chase all but shouted. “I’ll go get everything ready. You lay here and get some sleep, we’ll leave in the morning!”

Chase leapt out of bed and darted toward the doorway, leaving me to stare at his bare ass with a smile plastered on my face.