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“That’s really…fast,” I finally answered.
He slipped a finger under the elastic in the leg of my black bikinis, and I shivered as that finger caressed the full length of my damp slit.
“You’re wet, baby,” Chase informed me in a low voice dripping with lust. “But not wet enough.”
Oh, God. I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was hell-bent on making me crazy.
I let my head drop, and my body tensed as I waited…
And waited…
And waited…
Anticipating his stroking touch over my clit.
I needed that…right now.
“Tell me what you want, Vanna,” he insisted as a few more fingers invaded my slick heat.
“Touch! Me!” I panted, my body strung tightly.
“Like this?” he questioned as he finally found the hard nub.
“Oh, God, yes,” I whined, my hips starting to move involuntarily. “Make me come, Chase. Please.”
That was exactly what I needed.
“Not yet,” he said patiently as he slapped my ass firm enough to send a jolt of fire through my pussy. “I need you to want me as much as I want you right now before I fuck you, Vanna.”
“I’m there, Chase. I’m there, dammit!” I told him, my voice needy. “Please.”
In my desperation, I started to rise up, but Chase quickly covered my body, putting his hands next to mine as he bent over me.
“Don’t move. Spread your legs wider,” he ordered.
I complied, my entire body on fire.
“Hope these aren’t your favorites,” he growled. “If they are, I’ll buy you a truckload of them tomorrow.”
He gave my panties a hard yank, and they separated from my body, giving under his strength.
Now that he had better access, those talented fingers were everywhere, and I was so ready for him that I rocked back against him.
“Easy,” he growled into my ear. He kept a persistent, light, teasing pressure on my clit as he stroked back and forth. Over and over. Until I was ready to lose my mind.
“I can’t take much more,” I moaned, my body screaming for satisfaction. “Please, fuck me.”
He slid a finger inside my channel as he asked roughly, “You want my cock, Vanna?”
I nodded, my breath sawing in and out of my lungs and my heart pounding like it was going to escape my chest. “Yes,” I hissed.
He buried his face in my neck, and licked upward until he reached my ear.
He nipped, and then traced my earlobe with his tongue, his breath heavy, warm, and aroused as it wafted over my ear.
I quivered, barely able to keep my arms from giving out from under me.
“You’re fucking mine, Vanna. Say it!” he instructed hoarsely.
