Chapter 32
I’VE GOT her glued to my front and my cock is lodged up against her plump ass. I reach from the side of her indented waist and try the next studio. I swear to all the hockey gods that I’ll play my heart out tonight if this damn door is unlocked.
I can’t wait another second to touch her and nip at her ear while I turn the door knob. Her body is fucking buzzing for me when she shivers and shakes.
I fucking love how she responds to my touch. It’s like her soul is right under the surface of her skin waiting to be united with mine.
“Thank fuck,” I say into her neck and walk us inside the darkened studio.
As soon as I relock the door, I place my hand on her hip and spin her body into me. I grab her beautiful face with both my hands and kiss her like I’m fucking dying and she’s the only cure.
There’s a hauntingly beautiful truth to the thought of her saving me from the depths of my darkness. The need to have her for always is bone deep. It has me un-fucking-tamed. I need her clinging onto me like I am to her.
I want her all to myself. I’m not even willing to share her with the sunlight that’s bleeding into the studio from the slits in the blinds.
I groan into her mouth when I finally taste her. Her tongue has me hypnotized and her moans are notes of a song I can’t wait to hear.
I bend my knees to slide my hands under her dynamite legs and she instantly jumps right into my hold. I hoist her up to my waist and her ankles cross and lock over my lower back.
My hands slide underneath her leggings and I almost lose my goddamn mind. My girl is wearing a fucking thong underneath this second skin of clothing.
I palm her perfect ass and my cock throbs when I separate each globe and that scrap of fabric disappears between her full ass cheeks.
I hook my pointer finger underneath the thin piece of silk along the waistband of her panties and pull it up so that triangle covering her has nowhere to go but against her clit. She moans into my mouth and I swallow down every single noise she makes.
She’s rocking against me while I carry her across the large room.
“Is this what you wanted? You want me to make this hot little pussy come?” She’s wild in my arms, seeking the friction she needs. I catch her lips in a kiss that has her whimpering and my tip leaking at the sweet sound.
“Oh my God, Chase,” she says between heavy breaths when I drop to my knees onto the foam floor with her still wrapped around me.
“Who do you need, gorgeous, me or him?” It better be fucking me. I gently lay her down and count the number of goddamn seconds it takes me to rip my fleece off before my hands are back on her sinful body. 18 seconds too long.
“You. Always you,” she says, while I push my fleece under her ass. I rip her thong and leggings down to her sneakers; I want them out of my damn way.
“Only me,” I tell her while I crawl between her legs and come face-to-face with the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.
“Fuck, look at you.” She’s pink, swollen, and waiting for me to lick up all that wetness that’s making her little clit glisten.
“You gonna let me taste this sweet pussy?” I nuzzle into her folds, breathing in her scent. It’s as intoxicating as her whiskey eyes, and I’m without a doubt way over the legal limit when it comes to how fucked up I am over her.
“Please, I need, I need–.” I know exactly what she needs and I’m gonna make sure she never fucking forgets it.
“You need me, Birdie. All you need is me.” I bury my face in her core and suck her sweet clit into my mouth at the same time that I plunge a finger into her hot little slit. Her hips dance and she grinds down on my face like the good girl she is.
“Yessssss!” She moans and her fingers dig into my scalp before she harshly pulls on my hair. It sends me rutting against the floor while I lick and suck on her sensitive skin.
“It’s my job to take care of this pretty pussy. It’s mine to make come,” I add another finger into her snug wet walls and curl them into her happy little spot. My cock throbs when I lap at her swollen clit. She’s my favorite fucking meal and I’m starving for her cum.
“Chase, I’m gonna, I’m gonna –.” She’s breathless and lifts her hips up and away from me. I throw my left hand over her stomach and press down to keep her in place. She lets out a sexy little mewl when I rub my fingers against the heated skin below her belly button.
“You’re gonna explode all over my face. And tonight when you see me play, you”ll know your cum is melted into my smile when I score for you.” I bury my face into her and work my fingers inside her core making her walls flutter.
“OH CHASE, OH GOD, CHASE,” she sings out my name and squeezes the hell outta my head while she rides out her orgasm.
“That’s my good girl,” I press a kiss to her soft clit and remove my fingers from her hot wet center while she quivers through the aftershocks. She’s so fucking beautiful when she comes.
I stand up on my knees and free my aching cock. I squeeze my leaky tip before running my fist down my rigid shaft.
Her pussy is red and wet and I stare at her while I jerk myself off. I’m not gonna last more than a goddamn minute looking at her spread out like this.
Her blown pupils refocus and she sits straight up, staring at my dick. She looks refreshed with lust when she licks her pouty lips. She leans forward to get on all fours and I almost blow my fucking load when she starts crawling the short distance toward me.
I can’t fucking breathe watching her bare knees move across the foam floor with her leggings bunched around her ankles, with that mouth wide open for me.
I can’t fucking function when my dream girl dips the tip of her pink tongue into the pool of precum that’s waiting for her. She’s on all fours with her happy little pussy out and smiling with the taste of me in her mouth. I don’t think she’s ever looked fucking hotter.
“You look like my favorite fantasy, Sloane,” I tell her while reaching down to grip her chin while she runs her lips down my cock. My heart can’t fucking take it. This perfect fucking girl of mine.
She moans while working me up and down with her tongue and I’m hanging on by a goddamn thread. She gags around my tip when she sucks me into the back of her throat and I fucking convulse.
Her eyes are watering while her nostrils flare but she still stretches her pink lips around me to try again. She looks determined as hell and tries again to take me as deep as she can.
“That feels so fucking good,” I praise her with a shakey breath and wipe away lingering tears from her face.
I’m a mother-fucking-goner when she tightens the suction of her mouth on me. My balls pull up so fast that my hips jerk forward.
It’s the only warning my pretty songbird gets that I’m about to come. I’ve lost all use of the English language when she hums around my dick. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.
I explode into her mouth with a roar that rivals a lion while my cock pulses on her tongue. I watch her throat swallow me down and I could fucking cry when she lets my spent dick fall from her mouth.
A post-orgasm tremor rips through me and I throw my head back with a groan when she pulls my pants up. I’m so fucking sensitive and stare at the ceiling and try to calm my body down. I know if I look at her right now it’ll send another shiver up my spine.
“Chase,” she says and I bring my eyes back to her.
“Yes, Birdie?” I ask her and she grins before throwing her arms around my neck and crashing her lips to mine.
Her kiss is so her. It’s passionate and full of devotion, dark desires, and light-hearted affections. It’s full of promises and has my heart hoping that this perfect girl could one day love me back.
I was instantly hers and fell hard and fast the first time I met her last August. I was enamored with her then and I’m consumed by her now.
I kiss her back with a promise to never put my feelings back in that metal cage. She deserves to be loved in front of both the sun and the moon. I’m never hiding from us again.
She leans her forehead against mine and I hold her close. She pecks one last kiss on my lips, and smiles when she says, “Now we taste like us.” And I fall even harder for my dream girl.