When our lips finally broke apart, she looked up at me with those wide, shining eyes that reflected the crackling fire.
“I missed you too, Chase,” she whispered in a faint, desperate voice, and it set off the fire in me that I couldn’t hold back.
I pushed her onto her back on the couch, and her legs unfurled as I loomed over her and kissed her again. Her raven-black hair spilled all over the couch like a dark waterfall, and I took a handful of it while my other hand ran down her side to her ass.
When I squeezed it, she pushed her hips up into me, and I realized just how pent-up this poor woman was. I wondered if she’d even been touched since the two of us were together. There was so much I needed to take care of in so little time.
It made me swell up thick and hard, and her hips brushed up against it. The second she touched my cock, she drew in a sharp breath and moaned. Her hands started groping me, and she was almost hesitant after she first touched my body.
“Oh my God,” she breathed, “how are you in even better shape than you used to be?” She was almost disappointed. The poor thing was desperate to find some fault in her ex, but I wasn’t giving her anything that she wanted in that respect.
And that was just fanning the flames.
“I’m not the only one who’s gotten better,” I growled, but I didn’t give her time to respond. I grazed her neck and breathed hot air on her. She gasped and writhed under me as my teeth nipped and toyed with the soft flesh, grabbing her ass harder and pulling her hips up against my cock. Even through our clothes, grinding against her made my cock pulse and throb. It remembered the feeling of Haley, and it was desperate to get inside her.
She tilted her head back, exposing her neck to me as I ravished the soft skin, and her hands roamed up and down my sides before finding their way to the buttons. She tugged at them softly, pleadingly, but I pushed her hands away and gripped her wrists as I pinned her under me and kissed her.
I was going to make her wait for me just a little longer.
My large hands slipped around to her breasts, and I groped her shamelessly, feeling her chest through the fabric of her crisp, professional clothing. Fuck, she was still wearing her blazer, but getting hot and heavy with her while she was still dressed for business made me all the more hungry for her.
I finally gripped her jacket and started to pull it off her. She wiggled out of it and fumbled with the buttons of her blouse, but I didn’t care to wait any longer.
I moved down to her skirt and pushed it all the way up to her hips. She was wearing black hose that I could see her black underwear through, teasing me.
She let her arms fall above her head uselessly. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, too anxious to look down at what I was doing, bracing her body for me. The sight of her so helpless and desperate made me all the hotter for her.
I brought my face to her pussy and drew in a hungry breath, taking in her scent and groaning. I gripped her hips and squeezed, appreciating the fine fabric one more time before I seized the hem of her hose and panties and pulled down.
She shuddered at the slight chill when the air touched her bare skin, but the sight of it drove me so wild that it wouldn’t be a problem for long. I didn’t even wait to get them off her completely--once they were down past her knees, I lunged back in at her waiting pussy.
It was as beautiful and delicious-looking as the last time I touched it. Sure, I’d been with women before, but when I looked at Haley from her exposed pusy to her messy, bunched-up skirt and blouse to her blushing, desperate face and dark hair, I knew the real reason I never had a serious relationship after her.
There was nobody else like her.
I pressed my lips to her velvety lips, breathing deeply as I felt her wetness and heard her gasp. My stubble brushed against her soft, sensitive skin while my lips got wet with the honey already on her.
“How long have you been waiting for this?” I rumbled into her folds.
“Since I first saw you in the restaurant,” she confessed in a whimpering tone, and she brought her hands down to my head, running her hands through my hair greedily.
I could not hold back another second.
I let my tongue out, and I got my first taste of her honey in my mouth in so long. The first touch electrified both of us. Her sigh was sharp and quick, and she gripped my hair, trying to pull me closer. I was going to take my time savoring this, though.
My tongue ran over her lips and teased at the clit, lingering there just a little longer before going back down to the base of her lips and running up the length of her slit over and over again, painfully slowly. The buildup to her clit was almost painful for her, and she writhed desperately, whimpering.
“Fuck you,” she whispered, catching on to how I was tormenting her. “God, please, Chase!”
I grinned as I ran my tongue over her again and again. Finally, I let my tongue dip down a little deeper into her pussy, and she tried to clench her legs around my head. But I had perfect control over her, even with my face buried in her.
I teased her like that for longer than I would have under other circumstances, but I wanted to see just how much I could wind up this poor woman before I let her go.
My tongue delved down into her and ran all the way up to her clit, and this time, I let the tip brush against the sensitive nub for a fraction of a second. She yelped, pushing her hips up, but I brought my head back. She wasn’t going to steal a little pleasure from me. She’d take what I gave her, and nothing more.
I was just as cruel as I was back in college.
I waited a little longer before touching her nub again, and I loved how swollen and needy it was. Her whole pussy was hot, wet, and desperate, even though I’d hardly done anything to her.