“Don’t do what?”
“Squeeze your legs together like that. You’ve got an ache and what you’re doing isn’t gonna make it go away.”
“What do you suggest?” Larke asked huskily.
“Me. When I’m here I’ll take care of you. When I’m not here and you can’t wait, then I want you to slip your fingers inside and play with yourself real nice. Think about how I’ll reward you with my dick the next time, if you make yourself come.
“R-reward me?” she stuttered, splaying her thighs for him now.
Chase tipped her chin. “Yes. I also need to do so for how well you listened to me in the hunting store earlier. You made me proud.”
“Will you reward me now?” she breathed. Her mind was already conjuring the most erotic images of Chase on top of her, behind her. Everywhere. Larke sighed inside her head, anticipating the bliss to come.
He knelt in front of her and peeled down her panties from beneath her dress. He nuzzled his face between her breasts. Soon after, Chase drew his head up and relaxed into the couch, leaning back to open his pants.
Larke groaned as his cock sprang forward, massive and thick, the engorged tip curving upward. Holding her by the hips, he said, “Come sit on my dick.”
Oh my God. She almost spluttered in shock. In all the time, the many times they’d made love, it was always Chase who well…penetrated her. Larke bit her lip then shook her head slowly, despite her pussy clenching and quivering with excitement. If he really meant for her to just sink, impale herself on him… Jesus. Yet, as she heard herself whisper, “I can’t,” her legs were already moving toward him, brushing against his pants.
Chase ran his hand along the veiny base. “I wasn’t asking if you could. Was more like an order. We’re long past games and you being scared. You ain’t a virgin anymore, Larke. I’ve been fucking and coming inside you a lot, so it shouldn’t hurt.” He looked down and groaned as she rubbed the pad of her thumb over the glistening tip. “I gotta get you used to taking me how I want it. Right now, I need you to sit right here on top of me so I can watch the look on your face when you take me all the way in.”
Her entire body shivered. Holding on to his shoulders, Larke straddled his waist and inhaled through her nose as she lowered her wetness over the heated crown.
Breath left her body. She was completely filled. Larke cried out then moaned because impossible as it was, it felt as if his penis went all the way up to her belly. She scratched her fingernails against his back, shutting her eyes in abandon when her walls closed around him.
Chase gave her a languid grin while one hand went beneath her dress and up, stroking her breast. “Angel, you’re so snug. Squeezing all around me.”
In response, Larke undulated her hips, bouncing on his rock hard shaft. The smile on his lips melted as he growled, “Yes!” He grabbed her by the hips compelling her to ride him hard. Before Larke could form another thought, Chase rose from the couch. Gasping, she locked her legs around his waist, ankles crossed at his back as he crossed the room and pinned her to an adjoining wall.
“Only so much I can take,” he grunted, before pulling out almost completely then shoving into her in one powerful thrust, causing her to cry out in shock and pleasure.
“Can barely sleep at night thinking about you. Aboutthis.” He held her trapped under his gaze and pressed to the wall, impaled by his cock. “Did you think I was going to leave you in control?”
She whimpered, struggling to form a coherent sentence. “Chase. Please. I can’t think.”
He drove into her harder than before with one hand holding her against the waist the other wrapped in her braids. “Tell me who you belong to.”
“You,” she breathed, moaning softly. “I belong to you.”
He growled his approval. “Not good enough. Tell me no matter what happens, you won’t ever leave me.”
Oh God! Larke sucked in a breath as her mind spun trying to concentrate on his demand. He sensed her hesitation, withdrew then pushed forward like a piston at full throttle, ramming into her with one savage thrust after the other, wringing hoarse cries from the back of her throat. Without warning his movements slowed to an agonizingly sweet tempo that sent shivers racing across her skin. “I need this from you, Larke. I know it’s asking a lot, but I need this so bad. I need to know that no matter what, I can always come to you. I can always come back to this, fucking my girl until everything feels right inside my messed up world.”
Tears burned at the back of her lids. Chase’s plea threatened to unravel her. “I won’t leave you. I promise I won’t.”
“Good,” he whispered. “You’re my home, angel. Right here, deep inside you is the only place I feel at home. I love you.” He pressed his forehead to hers, shaking his head as he continued to thrust into her pussy. Frozen into shock, Larke realized he hadn’t meant to say the words that were now causing her heart to leap and slam against her ribcage like the beating of a thousand drums.
“Chase.” She clasped her arms around him tighter as he nuzzled the side of her neck with his lips. “I don’t know when it happened,” he continued huskily. “I just know that I love you so much and I can’t stop. I know you don’t love me but that’s fine.“ He crushed his lips over hers and upped his tempo, fucking her hard and fast. “I’m good with this for now. Having you all to myself. Coming inside you and feeling you come all around me.”
Larke sank her teeth into her lip, her entire body shuddering, her breath coming in ragged pants at the same time her body gave in to the heart stopping pleasure shooting out from deep inside. Lost in ecstasy, she sighed against his shoulder as he threw his head back, climaxing alongside her.
Chase released her, gently setting her on her feet. He wasn’t done, however. With one hand splayed against the wall above her head, he remained unmoving, blocking her path. Trapped. If it were anyone else she would have viewed it as a threatening stance. Not him. If anything, she felt her lower belly heat under his intense stare. “You’re not mad at me cause of what I said, are you?” he asked, features hard. Vulnerable.
“You said a lot of things,” she said softly, meeting his eyes.
“I mean about loving you. I didn’t plan on telling you yet, but seeing you there... The way I was feeling. I couldn’t hold it in. I didn’t mean to put you on the spot. Wasn’t my intention at all.”
“You didn’t. I’m glad you told me.” Larke touched his face, tracing her fingers across his lips. “I—”