Page 3 of Degrees of Power
“Chase, that’s horrible!”
He shrugs, smiling down at me. “Perhaps, but you have to admit it would have been well deserved,” he says.
“I have no issue with the spanking, but you know how I feel about denial,” I say, pouting.
“Punishment is intended to correct behavior,” he says, running his finger across my protruded lips.
“So control is satisfying to you?” I say.
“Control in ensuring your safety and well being? You have absolutely no idea how much I need that Baby,” he says, kissing my lips before he captures my arms, placing them above me, rolling on top of me and pushing my thighs apart with his own.
I gasp at the feel of his hardness pressing into me, rubbing against the most sensitive part of my body. “Honey,” I moan as he continues.
“Baby, I want to feel you wrapped around my cock,” he says, pushing into my wetness with one move.
“Aahh!”
“Wrap your legs around my back. Your hips will tilt and it will be that much more pleasurable,” he instructs.
I do and feel the penetration deep in my core, making me moan softly beneath him. “It
feels so good,” I say, my breath shallow as he slowly moves in and out, leisurely teasing me with his hardened length.
“We fit together perfectly,” he says, pushing deep inside of me.
“Oh, God, it’s so slow, so amazingly good this way,” I say, raising my hips to take him in as far as I can.
“Chase, Honey,” I pant as he lifts my legs over his shoulders. I connect my ankles around his neck, holding him in place as he leisurely dips in and out, deep and then slowly withdrawing, time and time again for what seems like forever.
“Ready Baby?” he asks, eyes glazed over, mirroring the passion and intensity of my own.
I nod and he begins to gain momentum, driving deeper and deeper until finally both of us are left trembling around each other in the aftermath of our passion. I can barely catch my breath, holding him close until he slowly lets my legs down from around his neck. I stretch my limbs before wrapping them around the back of his thighs, keeping his body resting atop my own.
“Do you have any idea how much I love you,” he says, kissing my lips gently.
“As much as I love you?” I say, opening as he deepens our kiss and my legs tighten around the back of his thighs, clenching tightly around him.
CHAPTER TWO
I roll over to an empty bedand groan at the time registered on the clock before pulling on my robe and heading downstairs to find Chase. He is at the breakfast bar reading stocks and eating a bowl of oatmeal with blueberries and nuts. His cell is on the table and Sid is on speakerphone. “The teams are in place and we’ve got increased levels of effort on the communication front,” he says.
“Good. Let me know when you and Jay settle on the plans for Christmas Eve,” he says before disconnecting.
“Morning Baby,” he says.
“Well, I wouldn’t exactly call four a.m. morning, but you weren’t in bed and I couldn’t sleep,” I say, pouring myself a cup of coffee.
“Sid and I had a lot to talk about,” he says.
“Are you concerned about security for our wedding?”
“It’s been in every social column in and out of the country. I want to mitigate any risk of it becoming a problem,” he says.
“I was surprised to see it in just about every tabloid, too,” I say, taking the seat next to him.
“Good news travels fast. Is it a problem?” he says, grinning.
“No, you warned me, I just didn’t realize it would be this widespread,” I say.
