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Chase instantly slid his tongue back up to my clit, causing me to cry out again. I latched onto his head with my hands, wrapping my fingers in his thick, dark hair as my legs began to shake uncontrollably.

I knew what was coming next, and by the look on his face, Chase did too. And as if things weren’t already hot enough, Chase popped the zipper on his pants, pulled out his dick and began to stroke it.

And when I saw that, I went over the edge.

“Fuck, that’s so hot!” I shrieked as my orgasm hit me.

I almost toppled over, and definitely would have if it weren’t for Chase’s vice-like grip on me.

My whole body tensed and my eyes welled up with tears as I came all over Chase’s tongue, which was firmly flattened against my little swollen clit. I couldn’t take my eyes off his, and half-wondered if I was going to accidentally tear the hair out of his head if I kept holding on like I was, but Chase didn’t seem to mind at all.

In fact, I could see that he loved it.

I came crashing down like a meteor. My legs completely gave out from under me and Chase caught me and helped me slowly down onto the cold marble floor, which felt incredible on my back.

I lay there shaking as he curled up beside me and dragged his fingertips across my belly like he was tracing the lines of a classic car or a delicate sculpture.

“You know how fucking good you taste?” he asked me.

“Shit,” I groaned at just how hot he was. Could my mind be blown any more?

“I—I’ve never—”

“I know, princess,” he said. “You’re innocent. I can tell.”

I turned my eyes to his.

“You…you like that?” I asked.

“Like it?” he scoffed. “Princess, I wouldn’t have it any other way. But now I want you to do something for me.”

“Anything…” I panted, my chest heaving.

“I want you to suck this big cock for me.”

Chapter Eight

Cady

This is really happening, isn’t it? I thought as I slid down on the floor and was suddenly eye level with Chase’s enormous, pornstar-status dick.

It was the first dick I’d ever seen in real life—well, that wasn’t completely true. I’d seen Charlie Henson’s penis when we were both six years old and playing out back behind the neighborhood, but that didn’t really count. He was peeing and we were just kids.

But I had seen porn before—I wasn’t that level of innocent—and the monster that Chase was wielding would make any one of those guys jealous and any one of those girls open her eyes wide in shock.

Mine sure were…

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” Chase whispered.

“I—I just…”

“It’s big. I know,” he said as he gently wrapped his hand around the back of my head. “Just open wide and take it.”

As you wish…

With my eyes glued to his, I opened my mouth obediently. Chase’s abs flexed as he slowly pushed his hips forward and slid his cock between my lips.

I tasted precum, and that caused the fire inside me to rise to new heights. The width of his dick caused my cheeks to bulge out. Chase growled and he tightened his grip in my hair, signifying his ownership over me.

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