Protecting Melissa (Holiday Cove 4) - Page 63

“Show me what I do to you,” I begged, my voice so low and thick it was foreign to my own ears. I swiveled my ass in the air and watched as Chase stared at me, his eyes dark and entranced. “Show me your hard cock.”

Chase stripped for me, slowly peeling away his shorts and t-shirt until he stood before me, naked and fully erect. He looked like something that had been carved from marble, every muscle cut and segmented, but not overly so. He was perfect. The way the light filtered in through the slatted blinds and cast strange shadows made him look even more mysterious.

He dropped his eyes to his cock and wrapped one of his large hands over the shaft. “This is what you do to me, Melissa. I crave you. I need you.”

“You do?” I breathed, just wanting to hear him say it again.

He stepped to the edge of the bed. “Desperately. I want to bury myself so deep inside that sweet pussy that all you see are stars.”

I spread my legs wider, showing him my pussy. “Take me, Chase. Fuck me…anyway you want.”

Chase knelt on the bed behind me. I watched as his eyes dropped to my pussy and I gasped when he lowered his head down between my thighs, burying his face in my ass. My hands fisted the covers before his lips even made contact.

“Oh fuck!” I muttered, my eyes rolling back as his tongue slid down my slit. He parted my lips with the firm edge of his tongue and then dipped down to taste me. He lapped at my opening, his tongue dipping inside and swirling around until I was cursing like a sailor at the flood of sensations that wracked my body.

When his lips wrapped around my clit and gave a pull, I slammed my face against the bed, using the mattress and covers to muffle my loud moans. “Oh my gosh, Chase. Shit!”

He blew cool air across the wet surface of my skin and I moaned all the more. He could drive me to the brink and then let me fall away again over and over, each layer building on the last, until I was pleading with him to let me find relief from the pressure he’d built deep inside me.

How on earth was he doing that? He sucked and teased me until I was bucking like a bronco at the county rodeo. Chase gripped my hips with his hands and continued licking and sucking until he had me hovering right on the edge, teetering between sanity and oblivion.

Then he lightly slapped my pussy lips with two fingers and I lost my mind.

My eyes rolled back and I seized for a moment before shivers of hot and cold rushed over my skin and I shuddered down to the bed again. Chase didn’t let me rest long.

He gripped my hips and pulled me down to the edge of the bed. My legs slid off the side but I barely touched the ground with my toes. He teased me with the tip of his cock and all my senses rebounded like a rubber band, snapping back from relief and relish to urgent and needy once again.

“Fuck me, Chase. Fuck me hard like you did before.”

At my demand, Chase pulled back, and I couldn’t feel him against me anymore. I twisted around and met his eyes. “What’s wrong?”

He pulled me from the bed and spun me around to face him, our bodies melding together. “I don’t want to fuck you, Melissa. Not tonight.”

“Oh…” My cheeks went hot.

“No, no. That’s not what I mean.” He tipped my chin up so that I was forced to meet his eyes. “I want to make love to you. I got carried away before. I don’t want to rush this.”

I smiled up at him, relieved and intimidated all at once. For whatever reason, it was easier for me to give myself to him in a primal, fiery explosion of heat. The idea of taking our time and lingering made me shiver with a different kind of expectation, but also with a hint of anxiety.

Chase kissed me soft and slow, setting a new pace. His lips moved on mine with an enticing new rhythm. He backed me up to the bed and lay me down softly. Then, he lay on top of me, bracing his weight on his hands until we were centered and comfortable on the bed and then he lowered to his forearm and ran his fingers over my lips and cheeks.

With his eyes locked on mine, he slid inside of me and I shuddered as I felt my tight walls gripping him, pulling him in deep. He was so thick it was a stretch to get him inside but once he was there, I loved the way he filled me so completely. He rocked in and out of me slowly building the pleasure between us. Our eyes remained locked together and I got hotter watching the array of expressions on his face as the waves of pleasure overtook us.

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