Page 14 of Trainer

Thankfully, Chase knew exactly how I was feeling, and rather than waiting for me to blabber out some kind of response, he lifted me easily into his arms like I was his new bride and carried me up the sand drive that led to the front of the house.

The sky was filled with thick, fluffy white clouds set against the deep blue sky. Chase’s arms were hard like a bodybuilder’s and the heat from his body had my body aching for his.

I could smell him, and I threw my arms around him and buried my nose in his neck and took a deep breath, cementing the moment in my mind with his scent. I wasn’t used to this at all. I’d done more with Chase in the last twenty-four hours than I’d done with any guy ever.

And as he carried me up the steps, I had a feeling we were about to do a lot more.

I half-expected a suited butler to open the door for us, but Chase was true to his word when he said this was where he went to get away. He pressed his finger on a small black thumb pad and the door clicked and unlocked. He pulled it open, and with a silly little half-bow, motioned for me to enter.

“After you,” he grinned.

Blushing, I did a little half curtsy (or at least tried to) before skipping inside.

The foyer of the house was bigger than my entire apartment—by far. Slabs of marble covered the floor and white walls flanked us on either side. A staircase of grey stone led up to the second floor in front of us and I could see an enormous, perfectly landscaped lawn through two tall windows on the far wall ahead of us.

“Well?” Chase asked. “What do you think?”

“Oh, it’s a little small for my tastes,” I replied. “But I guess it’ll do.”

“Oh, a size queen, eh?” he grinned. “Well, I’ve got just the thing for you.”

Our lips met and my body lit up for him again. His hands found my waist, then traced the curve of my lower back as he moved down and lifted the hem of my skirt. He cupped my ass like he owned me, and I arched my body against his and sucked his lower lip as he reached one hand between my legs.

His touch was like a shock of heaven. My body quivered and a moan pressed from my lips against his. I parted my legs, inviting him to go deeper, and he did.

A single finger slid inside and my body came alive. I cried out as I was penetrated

for the first time. Chase growled against my neck, kissing me as he fingered my virgin pussy. I gripped him tight and held on for dear life as my body bloomed with sensations I’d never felt before.

“Chase…” I moaned as he spread me open.

“I’ve got you, princess,” he whispered back. “I’ve got you.”

My nipples were hard beneath my shirt and I was dripping wet—so wet that I could feel my juices running down the inside of my thighs. I felt my pulse in my ears and my body was on fire.

Chase’s strong hand held my ass while he fingered me. Without thinking, I grabbed my shirt by the hem and pulled it up and off and tossed it aside. The urge to show my body to Chase was overwhelming. I wanted to lay myself bare before him, give myself to him, and let him do whatever he wanted to me…with me…

“Your tits are perfect,” he growled. I barely had time to gasp before he brought his lips to my left nipple.

My back arched as he sucked, and without even thinking, I reached my hand down between his legs. His bulge was enormous. I could hardly believe it.

Chase’s lips moved from my left nipple to my right and then down. He kissed my stomach down to my belly button, then wrapped his teeth around the waistband of my skirt. His fingers found the zip at the back, and with a quick tug, it was falling past my thighs.

“Chase—” I started to say, but was cut off when his tongue pressed against my mound.

My head tilted back and my mouth fell open as a feeling more intense than anything I could have ever imagined rushed through me like a brilliant bolt of golden lightning, starting at my core and branching out through my limbs until my entire body was tingling.

He growled, sending tiny vibrations through my pussy lips and inner thighs. When I was able to look back down, I saw him staring up at me, his eyes fixed and intent, as he knelt beneath me with his mouth on my soaking cunt.

Fuck…I’d never felt so dirty and turned on in my life.

His hands cupped my ass and pulled me tighter to him, like he was trying to smother himself with my pussy. His tongue dragged up my slit from my hole to my clit, causing me to cry out as it flattened out and rolled around my pleasure button.

I spread my legs wider, every ounce of shyness completely gone from me. His hands spread me open and his tongue moved down, probed inside.

“No, no, no,” I whispered desperately. “Back up, please!”

Where did that come from? I thought. I’d never done anything like this before—why wasn’t I too afraid to speak?

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