CHASED (A Standalone Billionaire Romance Novel) by Kristina Weaver Read Free Book Online Page B

even as my dick start howling for relief and I palm that length, squeezing so hard I groan at the pressure.
    “I’d lap lightly, once, twice, three times, gathering your taste and drinking you down before swiping up through your lips and rolling the tip of my tongue around your aching clit. You’ll be so sensitive you can’t help pushing up into my mouth.”
    “Please.”
    I keep my eyes on her sex, watching her opening contract and suck, begging to be filled and continue the torture, forcing my hips to still even as my hand makes a leisurely stroke before stopping.
    “I’ll love the way you taste, love that you’re so needy you soak your thighs and my chin with your passion. And I’ll love the feel of you as I wrap my lips around you and suck strongly, treating your nub to quick, hard flicks of my tongue. Can you feel my tongue on you Rem? Can you feel the way it’s working at the nerves right there?”
    She moans and starts thrusting her hips as if I’m there, as if my mouth is indeed buried there and eating at her aching clit.
    “I’d flick you and suck you till you’re crying out and forcing your sex into my face, begging for release, for my dick to thrust into all that wet heat and fill the empty void. I’d fuck you so hard I’d fill up every inch of you, right to that tight ring high up inside, till you feel me so deep I’ll be all the way inside your soul.”
    Her opening spasms again and I see the clear, thick evidence of her need trickling out to coat her swollen labia. I want at her so badly I’m forced to swipe at my mouth just thinking of what she’ll feel like, taste like beneath my tongue.
    “Chase.”
    “This first time won’t be soft and sweet babe. I’ve wanted you for so long that I can guarantee I’ll be exploding on the first few thrusts. I’ll come so hard you’ll feel my heat everywhere inside, but you’ll be right there with me. Won’t you?”
    She moans again and nods frantically, her knuckles turning snow white where they grip the headboard and I groan in defeat, knowing that if I don’t get in her now I’m likely to embarrass myself and shoot my load the minute my dick touches all that sweet heat.
    With a snarl born of frustration and my lack of control I rip open a foil packet and roll on a condom, gritting my teeth at the orgasm already boiling in my balls like and inferno.
    I want to slow down and keep talking, keep ramping her up with words and the lust that fills my gaze but I can’t and I know it so I crawl up onto the mattress instead and plant my hands beside her head, my arms shaking, elbows locking when I line myself up and pause, looking down only long enough to ensure we’re aligned before thrusting forward and filling her in one deep, claiming thrust.
    Her keening cry is a balm to the wild beast banging at the gates of my self-control and I howl at he the tight, scalding warmth of her sex expanding around me, opening to accept me as if I and I alone belong there.
    When I can move without losing my load I raise my eyes to hers and keep contact. She’s glassy eyed and half crazed already, her breasts bobbling with every breath.
    “Do you feel me there Rem?” I grit out, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back so hard we shift up the bed.
    She whimpers and nods her head, her eyes rolling back with the next retreat and hard thrust.
    “This is mine. Mine alone.” I hiss, letting go of my control to slam home and pull out in a rhythm that is as brutal as it is beautiful.
    Remy starts thrashing and keening her pleasure, her hips rising with every downstroke, meeting me head on, making my entrance all the wilder as she starts fucking me back as hard as I fuck her.
    “That’s it babe, that’s it. Take it from me Rem. I can feel you getting closer….so tight. Suck me deeper…oh Jesus.”
    I’m coming on the next stroke, almost insensate at the dragging grip of her walls and the fist tight convulsions that herald the climax that tears through