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I audibly moan as he captures my lips, kissing me roughly, pulling me against him so I can feel the hardness of his arousal. “Breathe through your desire, Baby,” he says, reaching above the slit in my gown to gently tug on the chain, leaving me to struggle through the overwhelming need to cum.
“Chase,” I say, but he quiets me with his mouth, releasing me right before the elevator opens and the vibration, as suddenly as it began, ends.
“Come,” he says, guiding me through the elegant reception area into an administrative suite. We pass a few offices before we arrive at one that has his name on the outside. As we enter, I gasp at the lit up panoramic view of the city-scape sprawled out in front of us.
“The view is amazing,” I say as he closes the door.
“It is indeed, but right now I’m having a difficult time focusing on anything but how lovely you look,” Chase says, taking me in his arms, kissing me deeply as he finds the diamond and silver chain beneath my gown.
“Honey,” I moan as he tugs, harder than before, causing an excruciating ache deep within me.
“Shh.. Baby,” he says, guiding me backward toward the large cherry desk without taking his lips from mine. He slides my gown above my waist and then lifts me onto the edge of the desk continuing his slow torturous rhythm on my clit. I am cognizant that the vast windows are uncovered, but couldn’t care less as he parts my legs, continuing his torture.
“Oh, Baby. That’s what I thought I would find. So wet and needy,” he says, turning the vibration on low, pushing one finger and then two deep inside of me, holding them still. “Breathe through it, Katarina,” he says, sinking them in again, antagonizingly slow this time as he tugs on the chain. “Your breathing is becoming labored, Baby. Inhale deeply and now exhale,” he instructs, removing his fingers slowly.
I am aching to have him inside of me. He unzips himself, pulls me closer to the edge, and lifts my legs over his shoulders. With one thrust he is deeply seated and the heat of his cock causes me to raise my hips in an effort to feel all of him. “Slow, feel me, deep inside of you,” he says before gaining speed, driving his cock deep, right where I need it. I writhe from side to side, hoping to stem the tidal wave.
The vibration returns, drawing hard on my oversensitive clit as he lifts my legs higher, pushing deep inside of me. “Cum now, Baby” he instructs and I am helpless to the overwhelming climax that overtakes my body, trembling uncontrollably as wave after wave overtakes me until the vibration finally stops. He pulls me up and against him, crushing my mouth with his as he withdraws from me and lets my feet touch the ground, before turning me around.
“Lay face down on the desk,” he says, grasping my hips and pulling me against him as he buries himself inside of me from behind.
“You’re so deep this way,” I pant, pushing my ass back against him.
“Feel me, Baby,” he says, driving into me, agonizingly slow, flaming the desire that has started to rekindle. He knows exactly the spot, thrusting against it time and time again causing my oversensitive skin to ache with need. I hear myself audibly moan as he tugs at the chain from behind, and begins taking me faster and faster, over and over.
“Cum for me now,” he says, just as I fear I will be unable to control my need, helpless against the tidal wave that erupts as he continues pushing deep inside of me and finds his own release.
He pulls me back against him, his arms wrapped firmly around my waist and kisses my neck from behind. “Katarina, you did so well, you’re everything a man could ever want,” he says.
“I almost didn’t make it,” I say breathlessly.
“I know, Baby. I wasn’t trying to push you more than you could handle this time,” he says.
I turn around to face him. “Would you do that?” I ask.
“Baby, you know I’m not above doing whatever it takes to ensure that I have control.”
“Would you make me cum intentionally so that you could punish me some more?” I ask.
“Only if you wanted me to,” he says.
“Like I would tell you no when we’re in the middle of… well, you know,” I say, feeling my face warm.
“You’re beginning to enjoy the anticipation, the waiting. I can tell by your flush and change in your breathing,” Chase says.
“It makes the pleasure so intense when you finally do let me, you know,” I say.
He smirks. “So shy when I’m not inside of you aren’t you?”
“Chase, you tease me unmercifully!”
“Tell me you don’t like it and I’ll stop. Now let’s get you cleaned up. If we’re not downstairs soon our guests will wonder where we are and Brian needs to discuss something with me,” he says.
I look around at the opulence of the granite countered bathroom. On the ledge of the natural stone shower are two loofahs and all my brands of shampoo, conditioner and soap. I close the door behind me and as I look into the mirror see the long white cashmere robe hanging behind me and try to squelch the giddy feeling that washes over me.One at every home he owns.
CHAPTER NINE
He’s on his phone textingwhen I come out of the bathroom. “Your turn,” I say.
