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“Your thighs are quivering,” he says, never taking his eyes off of mine as he trails a finger from their tops to the shaven folds of my pussy.

“Chase,” I moan, but am careful not to move my hips.

“You’re doing so well,” he says as the vibration on my clit comes to a slow halt and he tugs hard on the chain. This time the suction releases and he runs his forefinger over my sensitive nub. “So needy Baby,” he says, bending to kiss, leisurely tease, and caress me with his tongue.

“I want to feel you shake Baby,” he says, taking my clit into his mouth, suckling me while pushing two fingers deep inside of me.

I gasp, my body already right on the edge, pushing deep at the same time he pulls on the silver and diamond necklace clamped to my nipples which send shivers of pleasure throughout my body, pushing me over the edge as I crumble around him, helpless to do anything but tremble, as wave after wave washes over me.

He releases my legs and with one movement has positioned himself between them, driving deep inside of me, controlled but intense, pacing himself until I begin to build again. My legs naturally wrap around his waist, drawing him closer. I moan aloud as he removes the clamps on my nipples, causing all the blood to recirculate and everything south to clench his cock.

“You are so tight, Katarina. I can feel you trembling around me,” he says, driving deeper, over and over as we both let go, losing ourselves in each other, breathless and finally completely sated. He releases my wrists and rubs them as he pulls me close to his chest, kissing the top of my forehead as our breathing returns to normal.

“That was so good,” I say in a sexy sleepy haze.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it Mrs. Prestian. Now, let’s get a glass of wine and sit in the whirlpool for a bit,” he says.

“Hmm… I could really just fall asleep I’m so relaxed,” I say.

“I’m glad you’re pleased,” he says smirking, pulling me with him as he rises out of bed. “Start the whirlpool and I’ll bring the wine,” he says, heading out of the master suite.

I take the time to text Jenny with plans for tomorrow before I head into the bathroom.

Message:Want to have breakfast and fly back to Chicago with us in the morning?

Reply:Sounds good.

Message:Text us whenever you wake up.

I turn on the light when I enter the bathroom and look around. It is spacious, with a white dual sink and chrome cabinet, and a white marble and chrome tub in the corner of the room. I smile at the loofah and hair products sitting on the ledge as I start the water. “There’s an assortment of fragrances and foams in the linen closet behind you,” he says as though reading my mind.

I select a chamomile fragrance and let it drizzle into the water, watching it fizzle around me as I sink into its warmth. Chase sets a glass of white wine in front of each of us and steps into the tub sinking into the water across from me. “That was a much better way to spend time than mingling with a bunch of board members,” he says, entwining my legs with his own.

“I couldn’t agree more,” I say, taking a sip of the crisp sweet wine.

“How did you like wearing no panties and the clit chain in public, Katarina?” Chase asks.

My cheeks turn warm and his eyes light up with amusement at my embarrassment. “I’m never going to tire of your blush, Baby. Tell me,” he urges, his eyes wide with delight.

“It made me feel so wanton, so needy,” I say.

“You are amazingly sexy with or without the chain, but I have to admit that I love you in erotic jewelry, especially when I have the control button,” he says smirking.

“Well, I am glad that you had a world of fun, but you seriously almost made me cum in front of a room full of people,” I say, pretending to pout.

“Not likely to happen, Baby. Those moments are private. I told you not to cum and I was watching you closely. There was no possibility that I would let that happen.”

“It took an effort to focus though. Seriously, that Dr. was talking to me and I don’t even remember what I rambled on about,” I say.

“I was following the conversation for you. Tell me you didn’t like it,” he says.

“You know I can’t do that. It was amazing,” I admit.

“I could tell, just wanted to hear you say it. You were responsive, your breathing changed, the flush on your cheeks deepened, and your eyes grew hazy. You loved it Katarina and it gave me a great amount of pleasure watching you not to mention an extremely stiff cock,” he says.

“Well I’m glad it affected you, too.”

“You can only imagine. Was there anything that you didn’t like, Katarina?”