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CHASE
If someone had told me this morning that I’d end the day wrapped up in a gorgeous woman, I would have laughed in their face.
However, circumstance—and this beautiful woman—have finally brought my sex-free streak to an end, and it’s going to take the thought of many Rockies highlights to keep me from exploding in my pants the second I take off her shirt.
It’s hard enough keeping it together with her hoisted up in my arms, strong legs wrapped firmly around my middle. Not to mention the perfect view it gives me of her perky breasts. I’m lucky I know my way around these cabins, or else carrying her up the stairs with that distraction in front of me could be dangerous.
I make quick work heading to her room, turning on a lamp, and locating the bed, but I take my sweet time lowering her down onto it. I drag my lips down her neck and nip at the hollow of it.
On the third nip, my teeth sink into her flesh. Her yelp pierces the air, but her hands pull me in tighter, encouraging me to continue. Addison isn’t the type of woman you deny—a lesson I’ve already learned tonight.
I finally allow her delicious ass to land on the bed, legs splayed on either side of me. She looks up at me with a sultry smile, her eyes perfectly aligned with my zipper. She traces her pointer finger up my hard length with just enough force to drive me wild. Her bottom lip is caught between her teeth, and she looks so damn proud of herself, knowing exactly what her touch is doing to me.
“Little minx,” I growl out, my dick straining harder against the fabric of my jeans. Reluctantly, I pull my hips out of her reach. Leaning down to remove her shirt, I take a moment to admire the tan globes covered in see-through aqua lace, her puckered nipples on full display.
I feel like a little boy on Christmas morning, eager to open my presents and begin to play, but doing my damnedest to hold back and enjoy my time unwrapping her.
I drop to my knees, covering one tight bud with my mouth while pinching the other. After teasing each side, I pull back, blowing on the wet fabric and watching her squirm. Her little whimpers fill the air, egging on my perusal. Spying the latch between her breasts, I quickly release it and palm the delicious handfuls.
“You’re fucking perfect,” I whisper against her skin, my tongue trailing between her breasts and down the sleek lines of her stomach, her groans my roadmap.
Her hands fly to her zipper, frantic to unbutton and remove her jeans.
I pull back and grab her hands, my heart dropping to my stomach. “Fuck, I don’t have a condom.”
“I’m on birth control,” she says. “We’re good.” She grins devilishly and continues wiggling out of her pants. Inch by beautiful inch, her lean legs are displayed.
“Let me look at you,” I demand.
Obediently, she stands before me, allowing my eyes to take their fill of her. While most women might cower or move to cover themselves, she stands there confidently, her gaze never wavering from my own.
We agreed to a brief fling, a momentary colliding of our two worlds. If this is all I can have of her, I don’t want to rush it, so I take my time admiring her lithe body.
Now that I know she’s a dancer, I can see it in the lean muscle. She’s the perfect blend of hard and soft, her dips and curves rounding in all the right places.
“Chase, touch me,” she begs, looking at me with equal parts frustration and desire. Her cheeks heat as I unbutton my jeans and toss them to the floor.
I grin down at her and lightly trail my hands along her skin, from the sides of her breasts down to her hip bones. I watch in wonder as she trembles, her nipples pebbling into even tighter points.
When I make it down to the lacy thong that matches her bra on the floor, I slide my fingers along the band and pull her flush against my hard body. I take advantage of the gasp that parts her lips and dart my tongue inside, devouring her like I’m a dying man and she’s the only thing that can keep my heart beating.
Just as she begins to relax into my kiss, I spin her around and grind my dick in between her round cheeks. She leans into me, bringing one arm up behind my neck, fingers in my hair, and pushes herself against me. Every moan from her mouth, every grind against my dick, has me itching to get inside her.
“This ass,” I say, palming one cheek roughly. I’m too far gone to care about the bruises I might leave behind.
“These tits,” I groan, pinching her nipple and taking the weight in my hands. Soon, my hands are on her hips, bending her at the waist and laying her upper body on top of the bed.
“Yes,” she moans in anticipation. Finally, I get to see that luscious ass in all its heart-shaped glory, and there’s no way I can keep my hands off it.
I grip both cheeks, squeezing and lifting to get a glance at her panty-clad pussy. I drag one finger along the wet seam, running it from top to bottom and pushing it gently against her folds. Her wetness soaks the fabric, her moans encouraging me to get in closer.
Leaning forward, I nuzzle my nose into the sweet spot between her ass and thighs, my mouth watering at the smell of her heat. I’m eager to get a taste, but I take my time licking and teasing her soft skin.
I nip the inside of her thigh gently, my nose bumping against her covered pussy. I watch as goose bumps break out along her skin, her soft pants filling the air as she squirms in my face, searching for more. In response, I pull her panties aside and flatten my tongue against her lips.
I trail it from her clit all the way up to her tight asshole. Gripping each side of her ass firmly, I push my tongue deeper. She wiggles, one hand holding my head firmly against her.
From the moment I first kissed her, I knew she’d be a greedy little thing. There’s no holding back for Addison, and I have to admit, that only makes me harder for her.
