Page 82 of I Despise You
“My boyfriend, actually.” I haven’t really told my mom about Chase because I wanted to keep my word about taking things slow, and I’m still not sure how she’s going to react when she finds out whose son he is.
“You have a boyfriend too? Wow. Who is he? Do I know him?”
“It’s Chase.”
“Oh. Does he treat you well?” Worry fills my mom’s eyes.
“Yeah, he does. I wouldn’t be dating him if he didn’t.”
Maybe something about my smile reassures her, because she smiles too. “Okay, honey. Have fun tonight.”
“I will. Bye!” I wave at my sisters.
A knock sounds on the door, and I slid my phone into the hidden pocket on my gown. When I open the door, Chase’s mouth falls open as his eyes travel my body.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says.
“Thanks. You’re very handsome too.” His suit looks just perfect on him.
“Shall we?” He offers me his arm.
“Yeah.” I grin, taking his arm.
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AFTER THE TRADITIONALdance, all the students have fun dancing together. But when the lights go dim and slower songs start to play, I press myself close to Chase.
When I look up at him, his lips lower to mine. His kiss is soft and gentle at first, but then it grows hungrier, and his tongue pushes past my lips. His hands roam my body, and my fingers wind into his hair.
His mouth claims mine, his teeth grazing my lip. Heat spreads all over my body, and a strong need fills my insides.
“We should go somewhere more private,” I say, and he nods.
He doesn’t stop kissing me as we slowly make our way out of the room. His lips are on my neck after we sneak out into the hallway. My back hits the wall, and I let out a small gasp as Chase’s mouth closes around my earlobe, nipping lightly.
Fire courses through my veins, and by the time we reach my room, I can barely keep my hands off Chase. As soon as we’re in the room, I catch his tie and tug him to me. Once I undo it, I toss it to the floor, and he shrugs out of his suit jacket.
His lips collide with mine again, and I unbutton his dress shirt. He pulls it off him and I splay my run my fingers over his strong chest.
He tugs me to him, cupping my ass. His hands travel up, and he effortlessly unzips my dress, which pools around my feet. I step out of it, and Chase looks at me with so much passion in his eyes that I’m turned on even more.
“Are you sure about this?” he asks.
“Yeah.” I lean to whisper into his ear, because I want to make it clear exactly what it is that I want.
A smile spread across his lips, and he catches me in his arms, spinning me around. I let out an excited yelp as he kneads my breasts through my bra. His hands slide down my stomach, and when his fingers slip into my panties, I’m already soaking wet.
Chase yanks my panties down, almost ripping them, and then he unhooks my bra. I let it fall to the floor. He lifts me up in his arms and carries me to the bed.
I spread my legs wide as he climbs on the bed too, his hungry gaze trained on me. He grips my thighs and buries his head between my legs. A gasp escapes me as his tongue flicks over my clit. As he sucks gently, his fingers dip into my opening, pushing in and out. His tongue circles my sensitive flesh, as his fingers pump and in and out of me.
I throw my head back, soft moans escaping my throat. The pleasure is too much to take, and when I reach my peak, it spills all over me.
Chase lets go of me as he gets to his feet, unzipping his pants. His thick length springs out when he yanks down his underwear. I push myself up, crawling over to him. Getting down on my knees in front of him, I open my mouth, looking at him through my eyelashes.
“Fuck,” he hisses as he pushes his cock into my mouth.
I try to take as much of him as possible as he moves in and out of my mouth. The look on his face when I suck and lick and the small noises of pleasure he makes are so hot that I’m more aroused than ever.
