Page 97 of Committed to You

“Chase is not a liar, Páppa. He’s always been honest with me. Stop jumping to conclusions.”

“Don’t raise your voice, Vivian.”

I’ve never raised my voice at my parents, and tonight is a first. “Then stop being irrational, Páppa.” My voice gets louder.

Chase steps in front of me. “Don’t argue with him.”

Why is he sticking up for my father when he’s just grilled him and is talking horribly about him to me. Who knows what he said to him when I couldn’t hear.

“Don’t,” Chase sternly says.

I must be yelling pretty loud because Chase can’t possibly understand what I’m saying. I close my eyes and soften my voice. I finish my conversation with Páppa and tell him I’ll see him tomorrow at the station.

As I’m about to turn off our phones, there is a knock at the door. Chase and I look at each other.Did Meredith find out what room we are in?

Chase motions for me to stay back, and he leaves the bedroom. I hear something about turndown service, and Chase says we don’t need it. While he is talking to her, I quickly strip down to nothing but my black lace panties and bra.

I sit down on the edge of the bed and cross my legs.

“It was just—” Chase stops in the doorway, a voracious look entering his eyes.

“It was just…?” I innocently ask him as my body throbs.

He rips his shirt off and drops to his knees in front of me. He uncrosses my leg then grazes my knees, thighs, and damp panties with his lips. His lust-filled eyes lock into mine.

I lace my hands in his hair and bend, kissing him on the forehead then nose then lips.

He pushes his tongue into my mouth, rougher than usual, with urgency and animalistic need. He slides my panties off me and pulls out of the kiss.

My thighs are quickly flung over his shoulders, and he yanks my hips into his face and feasts on me.

I’m still sitting up, gripping his head as heat rushes from my legs and up my body, flushing my face.

My body is a mix of labored breath, tingling cells, and my throbbing clit that he’s flicking, sucking, and consuming.

“Oh…oh…God,” I cry out, pushing his head harder into my cherry as a sheen of glistening sweat emerges on my skin.

Whimpering, I dig my heels into his back and buck my pussy into his mouth, crying out his name.

His fingers dig into my hips as he sucks me so hard I fly over the edge and orgasm hard.

As soon as I come down, he flips me on all fours, grabs a condom from the table, and drops his pants to the floor, entering me in one thrust.

He groans and clasps my hips, thrusting into me slowly at first, then with more speed as my body wraps around his enormous erection.

The room echoes with the sounds of bodies slapping against each other and grunts and moans, while the smell of our fucking fills the air.

Jolts of adrenaline burst through my body as he hits my sweet spot, and I’m quickly back on the edge of climaxing.

“I love how tight you are,” he groans.

“Chase,” I cry out.

“I like this. Do you like this?” he growls.

“Oh…yes,” I manage to breathe out.

He circles his hips, quickening his thrusts, hitting me deeper, creating a high so explosive I get dizzy. Everything happens at once.

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