Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHASE
Before she could protest the move, I bent my knees and cupped my hands under Astrid’s shapely ass and lifted until she’d wrapped her legs around my waist. The drawback was that the move broke our kiss. The benefit? I could take a bracing breath and shift my weight so that I could carry her.
“Chase! Put me down. This is not good for your back and--”
“Sweetheart, the wine got my muscles nice and loosened up. Let me have this. And then later, after you’re thoroughly satisfied, you can give me a back massage.
” I wiggled my eyebrows until she laughed.
It was something I’d discovered I could do when she’d been in one of her moods when we were teenagers.
In fact, I couldn’t remember the last time I’d done it.
“Deal. But let’s go. I don’t want you bearing my weight any longer than nesces--”
I relaxed my grip just enough to let her slip so her core rested against my cock. We both groaned. Yeah, now I was even harder. “You need to banish the physical therapist. I’ve got you, okay?”
Astrid nodded. She placed her forehead against mine, then wiggled her ass.
The movement pressed her heated core against me, and I almost lost it.
Gritting my teeth, I growled out her name.
“Aaa-strid.” But that’s all I could manage.
No longer able to think straight, I cradled the back of her head, dragged her closer, capturing her lips.
Playtime was done. I kissed her until we were both breathless, then marched through her house, barely letting her close the slider behind us.
The rain had begun again, and just as I entered her room, a crack of lightning lit up the space.
Her bed neatly made, the large window was unadorned, allowing for an unobstructed view of the forest. A perfect night for our new beginning.
Without giving her a warning, I tossed her onto the bed.
Taking a moment to watch as she righted herself before she swept back the hair that had fallen over her beautiful face.
Her eyes flashed with a heady mix of irritation and anticipation.
And then she crawled up onto her knees and smiled.
Not the shy smile she’d gifted me with the night I took her virginity.
No, this one telegraphed womanly confidence and desire.
And then we both tugged at our clothes, her large breasts bouncing as she threw her top, then her bra, across the room.
I’d already toed off my shoes, shed my shirt and had just pushed down my jeans when she wiggled out of hers, leaving her only in a wisp of lace at the top of her thighs.
Lord, she was more tempting now, so much so that I feared I wouldn’t be able to last very long. No way was I going to have a repeat of our first time. Tonight would be all about her.
“Don’t look too closely. I have stretch marks and I’m, well, curvier than I used to be.”
“Stop. You’re fucking perfect. Lie back for me. I want to see everything I’ve missed. Then I’m going to spend the night making you come over and over until we both have a new memory to replace my teenage fumbling attempt at satisfying you.”
Astrid’s eyes widened at my words. “Over and over, huh? You sound pretty confident.”
I grinned. “Oh, you have no idea.” The time for conversation was done. I stripped off my boxer briefs. Taking my cock in hand, and said, “Now, take off those panties. Show me how wet you are.”
Her reaction to my demand was a quick, indrawn breath, but she didn’t protest. Instead, with steady fingers, she tugged the strip of lace down her hips slowly as she held my gaze.
Her tongue darted out, then she bit her bottom lip and raised her knees.
In one swift movement, tossing and throwing them free of her legs.
Her glistening pussy was like a beacon. She let her knees fall to the sides, opening herself wide. Forcing myself to look up, I was rewarded with a wicked smile and a crooked finger as she urged me closer. “You’re too far away, Chase.” Her voice, sultry, needy, and I didn’t have to be told twice.
Climbing onto her bed, favoring my left knee so I wouldn’t embarrass myself, I braced myself over her. Slowly, I traced a path up the inside of her thigh, then feathered my thumb over her clitoris. I was rewarded with a low moan and noticed her head had fallen back.
“Oh no, Sweetpea, I need you to watch as I taste you, make you scream my name and come all over my tongue.” Her head lifted, and I swiped her wet folds, pressing against the swollen bud again.
I dipped a finger into her slick channel; then stroked and pumped until she lifted her hips, eager for more.
“Play with those beautiful tits while I lick this pretty pussy.” At my demand, her inner walls clamped down on my finger as I continued fucking her.
“Yeah, just like that.” Diving back between her luscious thighs, I parted her pussy lips with my tongue and feasted.
I opened her wider with my fingers, flicking her engorged clit rapidly, then sucked it into my mouth as she ground her hips against me, seeking her first sweet release.
A surge of pride filled me when she let out sexy moans. Relentlessly, I worked her clit until I felt her first shudder and she screamed my name. I thrust another finger into her and stroked as she rode out her orgasm.
“Chase, yes! Please… don’t... stop.”
And I wouldn’t. Not a chance.
Rising onto my knees, mindful of my limitations so as not to worry her; I fisted my cock then lined myself up to her entrance. Meeting her lust-filled gaze, I thrust into her. Pulled out, then set up a steady rhythm, urging both of us closer to release.
Astrid wrapped her legs around my hips and grasped my shoulders as she met each thrust, lifting her hips, taking me deeper.
The sound of rapid breathing and the meeting of our flesh filled the room.
So lost in her, I hadn’t realized the storm outside was still raging until another flash of lightning lit up the bedroom.
“Yes, I’m coming. Oh please, yes.” At her plea, I reached between us, pinched her clit, and Astrid shattered, screaming my name as she came. Her body shook as the waves of pleasure washed over her, her pussy clenched down hard around my cock.
Fire raced down my spine, then swirled around my balls, and with a last thrust, I came as her pussy milked me. I emptied everything I had into her as aftershocks rolled through each of us, then I collapsed carefully on top of her.
Long seconds later, Astrid’s soft hands roamed over my back. With a groan, I rolled over, bringing her with me to sprawl across my chest.
“That was…” she whispered, nestling against me.
“Just the beginning,” I warned her. I pressed a soft kiss against the top of her head. “Rest. I have plans for you.”
She yawned, then asked, “Your back?”
“Is okay. And any stiffness later will be more than worth it.”
She was quiet for so long I thought she’d fallen asleep, but then she whispered, “Chase?”
“Yeah?”
“That was...wonderful. I’m not sure what’s next, but I know I don’t want tonight to just be...you know.”
With my heart in my throat, I answered. “I know. Me either. We’ll figure it out. Because Astrid, I’m not going anywhere. If you don’t want me in your life, you’re going to have to kick me out of it, and even that might not work.”
“Don’t you think that’s moving kind of fast? What if we take things day by day?”
I gathered her closer against me. “Sweetpea, I’ve waited nearly twenty years to be right here, next to you. From my way of thinking, I have a hell of a lot of catch-up to do.”