Page 37 of Tormented Bastard
One More Last Time
Chase
Okay, that hadn’t been part of my plan.
The plan had been to stay away from her for the rest of the time we were trapped together. No more meals together, no more talks, no more “checking to see how she was,” which was code for my lame attempts to see her.
After our near miss last night, I’d planned out the whole thing. But having a plan hadn’t made my anxiety dissipate, so I did what I always did when I needed to get out my frustration and sex wasn’t on the menu. I headed to my gym to work out.
My plan went down the toilet when I found Eden doing yoga poses in my gym. Fucking A. How was a horny-ass man supposed to turn away from all the bending and stretching in tiny shorts and T-shirts? And why did I find her bare feet the sexy cherry on top?
She’d always been in great shape, but still had womanly curves about her. Those curves had only filled out more over the years, and watching her, I had to admit Eden Mitchell had the best body I’d seen hands down. And I’d been with swimsuit models. They didn’t hold a candle to the woman doing a downward dog in my home gym.
I’d reached the point of no return. When I advanced on her and she didn’t back away, when her eyes lit up with lust, I knew there was no going back. And once she’d said yes, given me that consent? All bets were off. I didn’t care what her ground rules were.
No, that hadn’t been part of my plan. But now with the taste of her on my tongue and her hand in mine, I had all kinds of things in mind to do to her.
But Eden being Eden, she had plans of her own, if the sparkle in her eye was any indication. When she dropped to her knees, I tossed out my playbook once again. She tugged on the legs of my pants, freeing my commando erection.
“What are you doing?” My question was a garbled mess of words I could barely croak out.
“Gettingmyappetizer.” She gripped my shaft and tugged down to the root. “Hmmm…I’ve missed this.” With a lick of her lips, she looked up at me from under those long lashes when her lips closed over the tip.
I was frozen, unable to protest or do much of anything except grab ahold of her hair. Her hot mouth closed down over my cock, and the wet heat was like heaven. Eden on her knees in front of me, her beautiful mouth wrapped around my shaft, was the most erotic picture I could ever wish for and nearly unmanned me. Her blonde hair spilled in a messy fountain over my fist and down her back.
She moaned, and the vibration at the back of her throat heightened the sensation of being in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down, tongue flat against the bottom of my cock, the suction pushing me near the edge faster than I wanted to go. Our first time together again, I didn’t want to come in her mouth. I wanted to brand her as mine. If this was our last time together, I’d have to make it count.
Other feelings I didn’t want to acknowledge filled my chest, but I ignored them and let go. Closing my eyes, I only thought about the feeling of her mouth sucking me off. But when the tingle started at the base of my spine, I eased back from her hungry mouth.
“Eden, baby. Stand up.”
She wiped at her mouth with the back of her hand and stood. Her eyes gleamed with desire, and her lips were still slick. It was hot as hell. “But I was enjoying myself.”
I cupped her face in my hands and met her eyes. “I was too, but when I come, I want to be inside you. Feel you clench around my cock.” I smiled. “Because I’m not done with you yet. But hold on a second.”
I moved quickly to the bathroom that I’d had installed in the gym. A quick rummage through a drawer and I found the foil disk I was looking for.
Eden stood where I left her, now in all her naked glory. I stopped, mesmerized by her beauty. Shapely legs, high breasts with dusky pink tips that made me want to set up camp there and just lap at them all day. She was curvy in all the right places, and it made me harder than I thought possible just looking at her.
Yep, hands down. She had a body men would kill for, and I had a feeling she didn’t even know it. She’d been beautiful back in college, but the woman she was now took my breath away.
“God, you’re stunning.”
She looked over at me and smiled. That smile was full of heat and promises and drew me, hook, line, and sinker. “Thank you.” Her response was soft, almost shy, and at total odds with the lust in her eyes.
I walked over to the bench and sat down. Her gaze landed on my lap, hungry eyes on my cock. She didn’t even have to touch me for it to twitch, wanting her attention. “Come here, gorgeous.”
Eden walked over to me, and when she was close enough, I reached up and cupped the back of her neck, pulling her down for a kiss. My tongue slid against hers as she moved closer into me, her hands landing on my shoulders. Her fingernails dug into my skin, a biting pain mixing in with the pleasure of her nipples brushing against my chest. They hardened against me, and with my free hand, I rolled one and pinched lightly.
She moaned into my mouth, and her nails dug deeper. “Chase, please fuck me,” she groaned against my lips.
I pulled back and tucked a lock of hair that had fallen into her face behind her ear. “Want me to make you come, don’t you?”
A little moan escaped her as she nodded. With my teeth, I ripped open the foil package and suited up as quickly as I could.
She moved her hips over mine, and I lined my cock up against her wetness. She sank down, taking me into her body inch by motherfucking inch. She leaned her head back and moaned. “Oh my God, Chase.”
“Fuck,” I gritted out. My hands gripped her hips, and I watched where my dick disappeared into her pussy. I flexed my fingers against her skin, fighting to hold myself back from slamming her down on me. It was pure heaven and pure hell. I looked up, and seeing her positioned above me—eyes closed, lips parted, looking like the fucking goddess she was—I wondered how the hell I ever let her go. What man wouldn’t want to see this picture every day of his life?
