90. Chase

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His heart was racing. He felt both nervous and exhilarated. He really didn't know how she was able to make him feel this way. It was maddening. She said yes and he was going to make it worth it. His promise was nothing but pleasure and he was going to make her see that she could trust him, that she was safe in his hands.

He kissed her wildly, delving into her mouth, drinking her in. In her kiss he tasted everything he'd always desired and everything that could be his destruction. No woman had ever made him feel anything this intensely. It was thrilling. He wanted her with a vengeance and there was no stopping his body from hardening to a point of no return. This had to happen right now. He couldn't wait.

He lifted her and wrapped her legs around him. Her hands went behind his neck and tangled in his hair. He liked her hands on him. They were small, but there was strength in them. An image of her gripping his hardness in her hands flashed through his mind and he almost took her right there on the kitchen counter. But, he'd promised her pleasure and that's what he was going to deliver. A bed, he needed a bed. But they hadn't lit a fire in any of the rooms and he knew it was going to be freezing cold in there. Instead, he carried her to the living room and deposited her on the sofa in-front of the fireplace, all the while kissing his way down her body. He didn't really care where he pleasured her, as long as he enjoyed it.

"Chase..." she said on a breath, "the stove...it's still on."

"Damn! be right back."

He'd forgotten all about dinner. He quickly ran into the kitchen and shut the stove off. On his way back, he saw his discarded scarf laying on the back of a chair and grabbed it. He had an idea. He hoped she was going to like it.

When he returned he found her standing before the fire, staring into its crackling depths. He hoped that she wasn't going to change her mind. He approached softly from behind and pulled her gently against him. His hands wrapped around her, going under her sweater, caressing her softly. He kissed the side of her neck, sucking gently. She leaned into him with a soft "hmm."

"Don't say no, just trust me," he told her sincerely.

"Okay."

He lifted his arms, wrapping the scarf around her eyes and tied it behind her head like a blindfold. He turned her around to face him and her hands immediately went up to touch the material around her eyes.

"Just listen to my voice," he instructed her.

She gave a small nod and he wished she didn't look so scared.

"I'm going to kiss you now."

He took a step closer, closing the distance between then. He lifted a hand to cup her face and trace her lips with his thumb. They were perfect, plump and a nice rosy pink. They parted suggestively and he felt himself throb in anticipation.

He leaned in and captured her mouth in a searing kiss. She opened and allowed him in. He delved deeper and deeper until he felt her tongue brush against his. He cupped her bottom and molded her body against his. He wanted her to feel how hard she'd made him.

"Do you feel me baby?" He said against her mouth, "this is what you do to me, you make me loose control all the time when I'm with you."

"Really?" She asked.

"Yes, I want you so bad it hurts."

He stripped off her sweater and unclasped bra, leaving her clad only in her jeans. Her bare breasts were round and marked with desire. He palmed them slowly and she whimpered when he grazed their tips. He longed to suck on them again, but he had other plans.

He knelt before her and she reached out a hand to find where he went. He flicked open the button on her jeans and tugged them off her hips.

"Lift your feet," he demanded and she obeyed and stepped out of them.

He kissed her stomach and licked his way to the junction of her thighs.

"Did I make you wet Amelia?"

She made a soft sound in agreement as he rolled her panties down her legs.

"Come," he instructed.

He led her to the sofa, "sit down."

She sat on the edge. Again he knelt before her.

"Relax and just feel, don't think, don't worry, just feel me, feel my mouth on your body."

Then his mouth descended on hers, tongue delving deeply inside. He kissed her hard, pushing against her and she pushed back, drinking from the pool of ecstasy that was his mouth.

When they broke apart, he was  panting and shuddering at the intensity of her response. Breathing heavily he moved down her body, reaching her knees.

"Open wide for me baby."

He pulled her knees apart, exposing her arousal to him. He went in, licking her slowly and enjoying the way she moved against his mouth.

"Tell me, do you like when I kiss you here?"

"Hmm, yes," she moaned.

"What about if I do this?"

He used one finger, dipping in and out of her wetness.

"Chase!" She gasped.

"Yes Lia."

"I need more," she panted.

"More? Do you mean like this?" 

He teased her, using two fingers and sliding them deeper inside. He swore softly under his breath. Watching her was the most erotic thing he'd ever seen.

"Yes! Don't stop!"

"I want you to come for me baby. Let me feel you loose control."

"More Chase," she demanded, moving her hips in time with his fingers.

"Come for me and then I'll make love to you."

"I can't, I need you inside me."

"Yes you can Lia. Listen to my voice and feel my fingers."

He increased his pace and went harder, rubbing her little bud at the same time. His mouth was kissing the inside of her thighs. She was so close.

"I want to see you come," he said huskily.

Damn, he was going to explode, just from watching her. 

"Chase, Please..." she begged.

"Baby, do you know how turned on you've made me right now? Let go and I'll show you how badly I want you."

He locked his mouth on her again, snaking his tongue inside her opening. She grabbed his hair and arched against him, moaning in pleasure. She was letting go. He could tell by the way she was writhing against him. 

He felt her shudder and convulse against his lips and couldn't help but think that there was something wildly arousing about her climaxing in his mouth.

He felt her shudder and convulse against his lips and couldn't help but think that there was something wildly arousing about her climaxing in his mouth

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