CHASED (A Standalone Billionaire Romance Novel)

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Book: CHASED (A Standalone Billionaire Romance Novel) by Kristina Weaver Read Free Book Online
Authors: Kristina Weaver
nipples that have only hardened more.
    Taking a fortifying breath I pull the door open and step out, almost colliding with Chase. He grabs my shoulders when I take a hasty step back and steadies me, groaning low in his throat when he looks down to see my body on display.
    “Fuck.”
    The rumble that worked out of his throat is half wild, half plea for mercy and I smile, feeling my confidence take a huge leap for the better. I know exactly what he’s seeing and from the hard glint in his eyes I can only guess that he’s liking it a lot more than I thought possible.
    “You’re so beautiful.”
    “Thank you.”
    My softly spoken gratitude snaps his eyes back up and he growls again before  skimming his hands down my arms, around my rounded hips and to my back, not stopping till he’s palming my ass and squeezing with a groan of delight.
    When I whimper, pushing closer he snarls and hoists me up, directing me to wrap my legs around his hips. The move brings our flesh into contact and I groan, almost wildly embarrassed to feel how wet I am with nothing more than a few heated looks and one touch.
    “I’m going to make you feel so good.” He murmurs, striding swiftly to the bed and laying me down, his fingers and hands giving me one rough squeeze before releasing me to step back.
    His eyes are hooded as he remains where he is, doing nothing but taking in the picture I make, lying on his bed, practically naked and so needy I feel my hips grind in invitation.
    “Hands on the headboard.”
    I obey and take deep breaths as he stalks to the foot of the bed and stares down at me, biting his bottom lip sensually before giving me a soft smile of comfort.
    “Have you thought about us, about this Remy?” he asks as he trails his hands down his torso to fiddle with the button of his low sling jeans.

Chapter 9
    Chase
    She so gloriously beautiful that I almost fell to my knees and begged for mercy when she stepped out of the bathroom clothed in the racy lingerie I couldn’t resist buying for this very occasion.
    The set is simple and perfect, its white scraps hinting at the virginal picture of have of her until I see the clear outline of her pink sex nestled beneath the lace and the way the half cups offer her breasts to me.
    I want to devour every inch of her and use every inch of my own skin to bring her untold pleasure, but for this first time I won’t be selfish and touch her.
    What I want to do instead is use words and raise her up to such a fevers pitch of need that by the time I sink into her welcoming sheath she’ll be so ready she’ll explode around my dick on the first thrust.
    For me that is the ultimate pleasure, the perfect first foray into what will be an explosive sex life. You see Remy is and always has been a very deep woman. She values words and the power they have to make or break a situation.
    So now I will use nothing but words to take her where she needs to go. With nothing but my knowledge I will push her to the brink before enslaving her with pleasure.
    Later, when I’ve got her under my spell I’ll indulge myself and touch, lick and taste every inch of her perfection. For now though…
    “Have you thought about us, about this Remy.” I ask again, watching colour flood her cheeks.
    She nods once and grips the headboard, her legs falling open in an unconscious plea that my mouth is aching to answer. I want nothing more than to bury my face in that hot crevice and eat her to a shattering orgasm.
    “What have you fantasised about? Have you wondered what it would be like if I put my mouth there where you ache and gush with need?”
    She swallows, nodding once and I resist the urge to do just that and slake my thirst at her swollen lips.
    “I’d open you wide, so wide I can see your opening flex at nothing and then I’d use my thumbs to spread the trembling lips of your sex. You are so swollen I’d have to fight to fit my tongue at your entrance.”
    “Oh God.”
    Her gasp makes me smile wickedly

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