30. Chase
Chase
# Always end meetings with your colleagues in a respectful and professional manner (unless you find yourself in extenuating circumstances)
“ S o, we’ll have the final plans drawn up for Monday for your approval,” Claudia says and then she outlines some of the projects my junior associates have been working on.
I listen, glancing at the clock on the wall.
I promised Addie I’d be an hour at most, and already this meeting has taken three.
But the Wi-Fi is working like a charm today and I’m taking full advantage while I can.
Still, I’ll have some serious groveling to do by the time I get off this call.
“Are you about ready for something to eat?” Her soft, sultry voice makes my head snap up.
Holy. Goddamn. Motherfuck! My mouth drops open and I don’t even bother to hide my reaction from my VP. Without returning my eyes to the laptop screen, I cut off Claudia mid-sentence.
“I gotta go. We’ll talk tomorrow.” I snap the laptop closed.
Addie giggles. Siren!
“Addie.” Her name comes out as a fucking groan and I let my eyes rake over every single delectable inch of her body.
From the slutty red heels that she already knows drive me crazy, up her long-toned legs to the barely-there red lace panties, which is all my girl is currently wearing as she leans against the doorframe.
My gaze wanders higher, over her stomach before they linger on the most perfect tits I have ever had the pleasure of seeing in my entire life.
Her nipples already sitting up and begging for attention.
The kind I’m more than happy to provide.
I move my laptop to the table. “Come. Here.”
She laughs. “So bossy in your shirt and tie, but I like it.”
She struts across the floor, hips and ass swaying seductively, rocking the heels like she came out of the womb wearing them. As soon as she’s within touching distance, I grab her wrist and pull her onto my lap. “You’re really fucking naughty making me end my meeting like that.”
She flutters her dark lashes at me. “I only asked if you were ready to eat.”
“Hmm.” I run my nose over her neck. “While offering up something you know I find impossible to resist.” Sliding my hands up her rib cage, I cup her breasts and squeeze until she moans. “These are fucking perfect, baby. Just look at the way they fit in my hands.”
She arches her back, pressing herself into me, and I dip my head and suck one of her delicious nipples into my mouth. “Chase, you’re so good at that.”
Flicking my tongue over the stiff peak, I smile when her moans grow louder. “You’re so fucking sensitive. It’s not hard to get you all worked up.”
She huffs a self-deprecating laugh. “You should try telling most of my ex-boyfriends that.”
“They were all assholes,” I growl, not wanting to think about any man but me ever having his hands on her.
“Jasper loved my boobs though. If only to jerk off on them. It was his favorite thing.”
I nip her hard, because Jasper is not welcome here in this conversation. “The fact that he preferred to come on your boobs instead of inside you only solidifies my previous assessment that he’s a grade-A douche-canoe.”
She links her hands behind my neck. “Well, I never let him actually do that, remember. For that, there’s only ever been you.”
I was obviously referring to him doing that with a condom, but I still love the reminder that I’m the only man to ever take her bare.
I growl, my grip on her tightening. Possessive need flares hot in my chest. I slide my free hand into her panties, my fingers slipping easily through her wet folds. “Why are you already soaked, baby?”
She hums softly, her eyes holding mine. “I was reading a book while you were in your meeting. I found it on the bookshelf in the dungeon. Unsurprisingly, it was a very spicy story.”
“Maybe you can read some of it to me later.” I push two fingers inside her tight heat and immediately her pussy walls squeeze around me.
“And just to be crystal clear, I am the only man who will ever come inside you. Ever. I’m the only man who’ll ever touch you again.
” I sweep my fingers over the spot inside her that makes her mewl like a kitten.
My sassy little Firefly, always so soft and submissive when I have my hands on her.
She doesn’t argue with me, too busy riding my fingers. She probably has no idea yet how much I mean every word I just said. “Did they have any lube in that dungeon?”
“Y—yeah.”
I growl, overwhelmed with the need to come in every part of her. “I’d really like to bend you over the end of this couch and fuck your ass, Addie. Would you be down for that?”
The way her eyes blow wide and her pussy squeezes around me, I’d say she sure as fuck was, but I still wait for her reply. “Yes.”
“Good girl.” I continue working my fingers inside her, delivering her the orgasm I’ve already started off.
I lay her down on the couch when she’s done and go grab the lube.
The bottle is sealed, which is reassuring, and when I get back into the living room, she’s already lying on her front with her ass on display for me.
Something about the way the red lace of her thong disappears between her cheeks does something feral to me.
I climb on top of her, pulling her long, dark hair out of my way so I can pepper her back and shoulders with kisses.
“Have you had sex like this before?” I ask, wondering how much prepping she’ll need.
“Yeah.”
I push myself up onto my knees and tap her juicy ass. “Bend over the arm of the couch for me then.”
She does as she’s told, wiggling that perfect peach seductively as she does. I leave her thong on and pull it to the side and then I coat two fingers with a generous amount of lube.
“Spread your legs for me, baby.”
She shuffles her knees apart, the tips of her heels grazing my thighs and her ass opening up for me, until I can see her pretty hole. The couch creaks as I move between her legs, sliding my finger over her entrance and pushing gently past the tight ring of muscle.
Her back bows as she moans softly.
“That okay?” I check in with her.
Her confirmation is a soft, sultry “yeah” that spurs me on.
Her ass squeezes me tight as I push all the way to the knuckle, twisting and opening her up for me.
When she groans with pleasure, I take it as my cue to add a second.
I push past the resistance until I have two fingers knuckle deep inside her.
“You still feel good, Addie?”
She nods, gasping. “Yes, Chase. I’m ready.”
“Ready for my cock?”
“Please!”
Holy fuck! If anyone had told me at the start of this week that Addie Kinsella would be bent over a sofa begging me to fuck her ass I would have told them they were insane. And yet here we are, her pushing that juicy ass back for more and my cock aching to be inside her.
I add plenty of lube to my shaft. Despite knowing how much she wants this, I’m still nervous about hurting her. So, I add a generous squeeze of the lube to her asshole as well, and she squeals at the cold gel on her skin.
“Sorry, baby.” I grab hold of her hips and nudge my crown at her entrance. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
She glances over her shoulder and gives me a sexy smile. “I know you won’t. I trust you.”
It’s her trust that really unravels me, even more than her sexy body.
Even if I don’t deserve it, I’ll take it anyway.
My eyes roll back when I push gently inside her, and her ass muscles clamp around the tip of my cock.
There’s no chance in hell I’ll be able to bottom out inside her, but even if I don’t, this is enough.
“Chase!” she cries out in pleasure.
“My cock in your ass feels good?”
“Yes! Yes!” she chants.
“Rub your clit for me, I want to make you come like this.”
Always obedient when I’m fucking her, she does as she’s told.
Her hand snaking between her thighs. I’m not going to last long with the way she’s squeezing me, so I keep a tight grip on her hips and slow my movements.
Just long enough until I feel her on the edge with me.
And when she comes, the vibrations from her pussy rippling travel to my cock and I sink deeper, harder.
“Fuck, Addie.” I empty myself inside her, endorphins charging around my body. And I stay inside her for a few moments, planting kisses on her back and enjoying the sensation of my warm cum filling her ass.
“That was intense,” she murmurs.
“Yeah,” I agree. Then I pull her to lie down beside me on the sofa, envelop her in my arms and rest my lips on the top of her head. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you,” she laughs softly, burrowing into my chest. “Who knew me wearing nothing but my heels and panties would get you so riled up?”
I resist the urge to swat her ass and instead pull her closer. “Seeing as how I spent three hours in my meeting today instead of one, I think I owe you. How do you feel about a soak in the bath while I make dinner?”
The sound that comes out of her sounds like a cat purring. “I feel all kinds of happy about that kind of evening.”
“Good.” I kiss the top of her head. “As soon as I can feel my legs again, I’ll go run you a bath.”
She rubs her cheek against my chest. “Don’t rush. I like it here.”
Yeah, I like you here too, Firefly.