Chase: A Devil & his Birdie: Havenwood University Book Two

Chapter 38

“SEEING you in this makes me fucking feral.” The tip of my pointer finger traces the curves of her tits along the edge of the devil logo on her chest. I cup each one while my thumb strokes over her hard little nipples that are poking through layers of fabric to get to me.

“And I have no doubt I’m gonna go fucking insane when I see what’s underneath,” I tell her while pulling the sweatshirt jersey combo off her curvy body.

“I’m already crazy for you.” The feelings fucking mutual, gorgeous. She unhooks the back of her red and black lace bra before stripping the straps off her arms while staring at me through honey eyes that are spiked with lust.

Her pretty tits shake free and I’m under their spell. She drops her bra on the floor just as the crowd from the arena bursts into building shaking screams as the buzzer for the end of the first period blasts out.

The world feels far away even though I’ve never felt more aware of where I am. It doesn’t matter what’s happening out on the ice. There could be a scout from every NHL team in the stands and I’d still choose being with her in this small storage closet every fucking time. Especially when she’s looking like a goddamn super model in nothing but a tiny little thong. Am I hallucinating?

“Fuck, how are you real?” I shake my head in disbelief and she places my palm over her heart and sends mine into the danger zone when she guides my hands over her plump tits.

“Let me show you just how real I am,” she says while I stroke my thumbs over her hard pink nipples. She lets out a moan that has me wanting to suck more noises out of her.

I lean down and bring her soft tit to my mouth and lick the tight bud with the tip of my tongue. She throws her head back just as I wrap my lips around her sensitive nipple. Her hands clutch my head, holding me to her chest while I suckle on her.

Her fingers weave through my hair and she keeps me close, but I’m not close enough. I let her nipple go and her little mewls of protest fucking kill me but I need her right fucking now. I need her legs around my waist while I fuck into her. I need her on her back.

I separate from her for a fraction of a second to get this sweatshirt over my head and her hands drop down to my abs. Her nails scrape down my happy trail and down to the giant fucking erection in my pants.

“Take these off for me, Rascal.” Fuck, I like her calling me that. She hooks her thumbs into the waistband of my briefs and pushes them and my pants down to my thighs. I shake my legs so they fall down to my ankles.

She presses kiss after kiss into my chest and I want the imprint of her lips tattooed into my skin. Her hand wraps around my hard shaft and she squeezes me in a tight hold. I bet she’s just as snug.

My hips start moving on their own and I fuck into her fist. She opens her legs and I eye a wet patch of silk covering her soaked slit.

This red and black thong’s gotta go. I grab onto the waistband of her panties with both hands and can feel the heat radiating from her hot little pussy. She needs me just as much as I need her.

I pull the fabric in the opposite directions and the material rips apart and falls off her body. Holy fuck she’s naked.

“You look like a fucking angel,” I rasp out like I just swallowed a goddamn puck. My stiff cock is leaking in her hand.

“And you just might be the devil.” Her accent is thick and so is her mouth-watering smell. It’s got me fucking rabid and I ball up the silk and bring it to my nose to inhale her scent before throwing them down on top of my hoodie. Those are mine.

“Wanna find out?” I ask her with a full on psychotic grin. I can’t help it, she brings out a side of me that feels unhinged. I stroke her slippery clit and watch her eyes close as she gives into my fingers.

“I’d follow ya down to hell,” I plunge two of them into her wet slit and curl up into her little happy spot. I want her tight walls dripping for me. She rocks into my hand and I know she’s ready. Good because I can’t wait another fucking second.

“No way, Birdie.” I pull my hand away from her pussy and find the fucking strength to pull hers away from my aching dick. I place her arms around my neck and her legs automatically go around my waist. I feel her ankles lock around my back.

I rub the head of my cock over her swollen clit leaving a trail of precum on her pink puffy flesh before lining myself up with her welcoming slit. We stare into each other’s eyes and I already know she’s about to change me forever.

“Not when you”re heaven on earth,” I tell her while thrusting inside her body. Finally, fucking finally, she’s mine.

“Oh my soul, you feel so good.” I croon out on a moan as I adjust to his thick size. He’s snug inside of me and it feels unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. He’s got his hands on my hips and keeps me steady while I balance myself on the edge of the cart.

“And you feel you were made just for me,” he rasps out while looking down at where we’re joined as one. “Fuck, Birdie, look at how well you take me, look at us together.” His words make my kitty purr and I feel my muscles tighten around that monster snake of his when I look down at us. It’s like she doesn’t want to let him go.

He starts to move in and out of me and my body follows his rhythm as if we’ve done this a hundred times before. It’s like I dreamed him right up. He’s every book boyfriend and superhero I’ve ever fantasized about.

I can’t keep my greedy hands off of him. I feel everything through my fingertips. They tell so much of my story and right now, it’s like I’m living my own real life spicy romance novel.

Our lips meet like magnets and our kiss is frantic. It’s like we can’t be contained and the cart feels like it’s gonna give out as he rocks into me with everything he’s got. It’s rough and romantic and so him.

“Oh fuck, you feel so fucking good.” He grabs my hips and picks me up before my back hits the back of the door. I’m already on the verge of falling over the edge and climb up his torso to hang on for the ride of my life.

“I’m so, I’m so, oh my God, yes, right there, yes, Chase, yes,” I cry out, singing his name as he touches a spot deep inside. He sparks a flame that erupts into a fiery orgasm that has me sweating and shaking in his arms. It’s so intense I feel consumed by him.

“That’s it Birdie, come all over me, let me feel you.” He holds me up and digs his hands into my butt while savagely thrusting into me. He sucks my nipple into his mouth and another orgasm bursts through my core.

“I-.” The pleasure is so strong I can’t speak through the wave of bliss that crashes into me.

“I fucking love you,” he says into my skin as his hips frantically snap back and forth before I feel him explode. He holds my hips down and I feel every throb of him as he comes inside of me.

“I love you too,” I tell him and kiss his sweaty face over and over again while he catches his breath. I feel whole for the first time in my life. He’s been my missing piece and now that I’ve got him, I’m never letting him go.

He pulls out of me and my legs fall from his waist. I barely feel my feet when they hit the floor. My body’s jelly and I don’t remember ever feeling this relaxed.

He’s pulling his briefs and pants up over his legs and I lean up against the door for leverage watching his muscular legs flex. His stacked abs constrict and my momentary relaxation turns into restlessness watching him cover up all that toned skin. I want to rip his clothes off and start all over again.

I nearly fall to the floor when he scoops up my panties off of his hoodie and stuffs them in his pocket. I’m gonna have a mess in my jeans without them.

“I’m gonna need those back, ya rascal, otherwise I’m gonna have sticky thighs.” His eyes are wild when they drop down to look at my kitty. His big hand cups my inner leg and I watch his fingers gather the fallen cum.

He plunges them into my core and I rock my hips over his hand. My body’s never been this insatiable. I’m downright greedy for him.

His free hand grabs my chin and tilts my face up to his. God, he’s hot. It’s all I can manage to think about when he’s looking at me like this. His eyes are brimming with lust again. At this rate, we’re never gonna end up leaving this closet.

“I’ll keep my fingers inside your hot little pussy until you soak up all my cum.” I squeeze my legs together and trap his hand. He honest to God chuckles while rubbing that spot on my inner wall that makes my body shake.

“It’s a good thing I’ve got an IUD then, otherwise we’d be in a heep of trouble.” My voice is breathless and thick with the need to come again.

“I can’t fucking wait until the day you don’t,” he says and pushes me toward the edge as his finger rubs over my clit. “It’ll be the same day I make you my wife.” I fly apart at his words and his declaration has me wanting to cut the line at the courthouse and marry him today. Because all I wanna do is be his forever.