Endless Chase (11 page)

“Do you want to take this off?”

She hesitated and then nodded. “That would be best.”

His fingers slipped behind her neck, finding the clasp and releasing it. Carefully, he let the chain sift through his fingers, dropping it carefully on top of her pack.

Falling to his knees, he buried his face in her cleavage, his hands gripping her hips tight. Her fingers raked through his hair, her nails lightly scraping his scalp. Every nerve ending in his body was alive.

“Let’s get these off.” He reached for her boots and unlaced them. Raising one foot at a time, he pulled them off, taking her socks at the same time. Even her feet were sexy, the feminine curve of her arch tempting him to stroke it.

Katya tugged on his shirt and he obliged her by dragging it over his head. She gave a murmur of approval, her hands sliding over his shoulders.

Burying his face against her stomach, he heaved a sigh. Just having her close, skin to skin, was enough to push back the demons beating at his soul. Something about Katya made him feel complete and at peace, while at the same time making him feel more alive and aroused than he’d ever thought possible.

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“You’ve bewitched me.”

Her hands froze and she shook her head. “No, it’s you who has me under a dark spell.” She ran her fingers over his face, stopping to trace the scar beneath his left eye.

“You’re a sorcerer.”

Chase reached for the fastener of her jeans, needing to get her naked. “Maybe we’re both under a spell.” He slid his hands inside her jeans, pushing them over her hips. A pair of bikini underwear was revealed, the same dark color of her bra.

He kissed a trail from her hipbone to thigh as he shoved her pants around her ankles. “Lift,” he ordered, and she did so, one foot at a time. He sat back on his haunches and stared up at her. Wearing only her bra and panties, she should have appeared vulnerable. Instead, there was an aura of feminine power surrounding her.

His heart pounded as he skimmed his hand over her strong calves and muscular thighs. Her hips were nicely rounded and her waist dipped inward. Her breasts, while not overly large, were perfectly shaped. His hands covered the cups of her lacy bra and he could feel her puckered nipples poking at the center of his palms.

Leaning close, he opened his mouth over one tasty peak and sucked. Katya cried out, cradling his head against her breast, as he slid his tongue over the cloth. “More,”

she gasped.

Chase found the hooks in the back and released them. Katya shimmied her shoulders and the straps fell down her arms. Sitting back, he watched as the scrap of fabric fell to the floor between them. Her breasts were high and firm, her pale pink areolas puckered.

She didn’t try to hide, but stood proudly before him. Reaching out a finger, he traced the softer skin around her tight nipple. “You are so beautiful,” he murmured.

She gave a muffled cry and shifted restlessly. Before she could move, he leaned in again, capturing one of the tight buds in his mouth. He cupped her other breast in his palm, kneading the soft skin. Her breathing got more erratic and he could feel her short puffs of breath against his skin.

He could have spent all night caressing her breasts, but he sensed the restless fire building within her. Forcing himself away, he kissed a path down the center of her torso, stopping for a moment to circle her bellybutton. She sucked in a breath and gave a small laugh. He smiled. Knowing she was slightly ticklish there might come in handy at some point in the future.

“Chase.” He could hear the impatience in her voice and it filled him with pleasure.

It was strange what being with her did to him. A few minutes ago, he’d known he couldn’t wait to have her. But being able to touch her skin, to taste her flesh had calmed the storm brewing inside him—at least momentarily. It still bubbled beneath the cool exterior waiting to erupt.

He dipped his fingers beneath the band of her panties and pushed. Katya kicked at the material, parting her legs slightly to reveal the slick, damp folds of her pussy. Her pubic hair was as black as the hair on her head and he combed his fingers through it.

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Some women shaved that part of their bodies, but he was glad she didn’t. He found it sexy.

“Spread your legs wider. I want to see you.” Her breath hitched, but she did as he asked. He cupped her mound with his hand, feeling the heat radiating from her core as she coated his palm with her essence. “You’re so wet.” He could hear the wonder and pleasure in his own voice.

“For you. Only for you.”

Jealousy speared through him at the thought of another man seeing her like this, touching her. He shook his head to clear it, ignoring the light throbbing of pain at the back of his skull. Now was not the time for one of his headaches.

Pushing closer, Chase used his shoulders to nudge her legs farther apart. He could smell her arousal as he kissed her inner thighs and it made his balls tighten painfully.

Freeing the metal button to his jeans, he then slid the zipper down. That released some of the pressure, but even the tightness of his underwear was too much for him to take any longer.

Chase surged to his feet and toed off his sneakers before practically ripping the rest of his clothing from his body. Katya reached out and stroked his erection, dragging a groan from him. Pearly liquid seeped from the tip, but he wasn’t quite ready to give in to the need clawing at him. He’d promised himself that he would kiss and explore Katya this time.

Falling back to his knees, he used his thumbs to open her wide. She was so hot and wet, her scent surrounded him as he stroked his tongue up one side of her labia and down the other. Her hips jerked, pulling away before pushing back. He did it again and again until she was pressing her mound against his face, her body undulating seductively.

Glancing up at her, he knew he’d never seen anything half as sexy. Her head was tilted back, exposing the long white column of her neck. The urge to bite her was almost overwhelming. Her breasts swayed with every breath she took, her nipples hard and red. Her belly was flat, her hips wide enough to cradle him comfortably, and her pubic hair glistened.

“Touch yourself.”

Her eyes flew to him and she swallowed. Slowly, her hands moved to cover her breasts. A low moan broke from her as she plucked at her nipples.

Chase folded his fingers over his erection and squeezed hard. The veins running up and down his hard length were dark, engorged with blood. He was very close.

With his free hand, he pressed two thick fingers into her sheath, while his thumb stroked her clitoris. “Harder,” she gasped.

Releasing his cock, he reached up and took one of her hands in his. “Don’t stop,” he ordered her as he pulled her hand toward her pussy. She nodded, continuing to play with her nipples, alternating back and forth.

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He drew her fingers over her slick folds before pushing one of them toward her core. “Put your finger inside.” He withdrew his two fingers right to the rim of her opening.

“I can’t.” Her eyes were glazed over with pleasure.

Chase felt the fresh gush of cream against his fingers and knew the idea excited her.

“Do it.” She hesitated but then inserted her middle finger next to his. “Now push,” he commanded.

Katya thrust her finger inward and he followed her lead, pressing his two fingers deep. Having three fingers inside her stretched her inner muscles. They clamped down hard and then relaxed. “Chase,” she gasped. He liked the sound of his name on her lips.

“In and out,” he encouraged. “Feel what I feel.” He moved his fingers out and thrust them inward again. Katya moved with him. “You’re so slick and hot, the muscles of your pussy squeezing tight.” He thumbed her clitoris again and she cried out. “I want you to come at least twice before I fuck you. Would you like that, pretty Katya?

Would you like to come twice before I fuck you hard with my cock?”

“Yes,” she hissed.

“Then come now.” He thrust his fingers deep and she cried out. Her hips jerked and he felt her come apart. Her pussy contracted hard, sending spasms of pleasure to all parts of her body.

He watched her, loving the fact that he’d given her this. There was no holding back on her part. She gave everything, embracing every sensation. She bit her lower lip and her eyes closed as she shuddered.

Chase wanted to paint her just like this. He closed his eyes to capture the image in his brain. His cock jerked and he cursed, sucking in a deep breath. He didn’t want to come until he was buried in Katya’s heat.

Slowly, he withdrew his fingers from her body. Her hand slid away with his, but he didn’t let it go. Bringing it to his lips, he sucked her damp finger into his mouth. Katya’s eyes flew open and she gave a small squeak as he laved her finger with his tongue, tasting her sweet cream.

Her legs trembled and her knees buckled. Chase surged to his feet, catching her in his arms. Carrying her to the bed, he placed her in the center of the large down-filled mattress. Her skin was flushed and pink all over and her sated smile made his heart skip a beat.

“That was once.” He stretched out alongside her, stroking his fingers over her delicate collarbone.

Her eyes widened and then she smiled as she rolled over on her side to face him.

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Katya felt totally relaxed and sated. She’d never done anything like that in her life.

It had been an incredible turn-on to touch herself while Chase watched. Feeling both their fingers inside her at the same time, stretching her, bringing her such pleasure, was something she’d never forget.

Now she wanted to do the same for him, wanted to touch and taste every part of him. She propped herself up on her elbow, staring down at his face. His pale blue eyes watched her every move. His hair was free, flowing around his shoulders, but a lock was plastered to his forehead. She reached out and pushed it aside.

“It’s my turn now.” She gave him a playful shove and he rolled over onto his back, propping his hands under his head. Sitting up next to him, she took her time, examining him from head to toe. He was incredibly strong without being muscle-bound. His wrists were thick and his arms were perfect, a combination of muscles, bone and sinew that were reminiscent of the greatest sculptures in creation.

The soft tuft of hair under his arms only served to emphasize his strength. Katya trailed her fingers over the underside of his arm, watching the muscles ripple beneath his skin. His shoulders were wide, his chest broad, his waist lean.

Placing both hands on his chest, she took her time, touching him everywhere. He jumped slightly when her fingers skimmed over his flat nipples. Leaning down, she stroked her tongue over one brown nub and was rewarded when he groaned. She sifted her fingers through the light covering of chest hair, which tapered to a thin line down his belly before thickening again at his groin.

She followed the trail, kissing a path toward his cock, which was straining upward to meet her. The head was plum-shaped and red, moisture seeping from the tip. The shaft was hard and thick, the veins pulsing with life. Katya nibbled on Chase’s hipbone, never taking her eyes off his erection. He looked good enough to eat.

His fingers tangled in her short hair and he gave a low murmur of pleasure as he urged her head toward him. Katya smiled, unable to help herself. Right here, in this moment in time, she was happy. It was a gift, and one she would never forget.

Lightly grazing his sensitive skin with her fingertips, she traced one of the prominent veins running the length of his shaft. His skin was soft, but what was beneath it was incredibly hard. Her sex began to throb again and she had to bite back a groan. Chase was turning her into a sex fiend.

“Touch me,” he urged. She knew what he wanted and lowered her head, flicking out her tongue to touch the very tip of his cock. She tasted him then—salty, musky and uniquely Chase. She let his essence roll around on her tongue, savoring it.

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Going back for more, she swirled her tongue around the head, feeling the ridge that separated the bulbous head from the shaft, before sucking him deep. She hadn’t had much practice at this sort of thing, but she was an enthusiastic learner. She listened to Chase, the small sounds of pleasure he made, the way his cock flexed as she lightly raked her teeth over him.

Cupping his sac in one hand, she massaged his balls, amazed at just how tight they were. She could actually feel them drawing up closer to his body as she stroked.

“Move your hand up behind my balls.” His voice sounded strained.

She shifted her hand to the smooth skin just behind his sac.

Chase groaned. “Press. Hard. It will help keep me from coming too soon.”

Katya wanted him to come, wanted him to lose control. Chase always seemed so very closed off and restrained. They were more alike than she’d realized. She was able to throw off her constraints when she was with him, to lose herself in the sensations that sprang to life whenever they were together. She wanted to give him that same gift.

Doubling her efforts, Katya began to suck hard on his cock, hollowing her cheeks as she took him deep. His low groan reverberated around the room. His hips began to move, thrusting upward to meet each and every stroke of her mouth. She slid up and down his shaft, letting her tongue and teeth play with his sensitized flesh.

He swelled, getting even larger. She shifted her hand behind his balls, scratching gently instead of pressing. His entire body jerked, bowing back in the bed. He called out her name, his hips thrusting wildly. His fingers tangled in her hair, urging her onward.

Katya captured the base of his shaft with her hand and pumped, never taking her mouth from him. She could feel the tang of him on her tongue and knew he was close.

His shaft rippled from base to tip and then she felt it—the hot, heavy spurt of his release. She swallowed, never pausing in her sucking motion until she sensed he was done. The second she eased up, he all but collapsed back into the pillows.