Page 25 of Craving The Chase


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“Oh fuck, Noah. Harder please, I need more,” he begs, struggling to keep still as I increase the pace of my tongue fucking. I lick up and down his crack and swirl my tongue around his rim, teasing him, enjoying every inch of him. When he’s loose enough, I rub my index finger around his entrance and push all the way into my knuckle.

“Oh yeah…oh god…right fucking there,” he groans as I rub my finger over his prostate and make him go wild. I use my tongue and fingers to open him up. I can’t stop. My lower face is covered in saliva, drooling over the sheets, and all I want is more.

“I’m gonna cum, Noah, please…” he pleads, and with regret, I remove my mouth, but then the idea of my cock being inside him erases that regret. A bottle of lube lands next to me, and as I look up, Chase is looking over his shoulder at me.

“Get in me, Noah. Now,” he demands, and the little sass makes me grin.

His eagerness has made this a whole lot easier. I slather my cock with the lube and push his head down into the bed, forcing him to arch his ass in the air. Lining my dick up, I slide into him in one long slow move. He clenches as I breach him. He’s so fucking tight. I worry for a second that my cock will get stuck.

His hands are white from gripping at the bed sheets, which have now come away from the corners of the bed. When I’m fully seated, a long moan leaves me at the feel of him. I pull all the way out to my tip, then slam back in. He screams and pushes his arms forward to stop his head from hitting the headboard.

“Hold on, baby,” I warn, and go to town, thrusting and grinding into him with everything I have. I’m not gonna last. It’s too intense. My nuts are about to explode. I reach around him and grab his dick, making him tremble. He cranes his head back, seeking my mouth. I grab him by the throat and pull him upright so we are both on our knees.

Chase moves himself in a rocking motion on my cock as I grind into him. I start to rub his dick again with one hand and use the other to hold his neck, turning him to me for a kiss. He rests his head on my shoulder. His back is all wet with sweat and it glides against my own glistening skin. We sloppily kiss all tongues and teeth. No elegance, just a pure burning need to devour each other.

“I’m…oh fuck, Noah…I-I’m cumming.” The noises he makes are indescribable as his cum fills my hand, triggering my own orgasm.

I shout into his mouth, my whole body shaking in pleasure. “Fuck!”

As we both try to gain control of our bodies, I hold him to me and drink up beads of sweat off his neck with my mouth. Moving his neck further to the side, he encourages me to lick up every drop I can reach.

Having taken full advantage of being buried inside Chase for as long as possible, I pull out of my new favorite place. My cum runs down my length, and as Chase falls to his back, the sight of it dripping from his hole onto the bed makes me want to take him again.

“I’m such an idiot,” he mutters, covering his face with his arms like it will make this all go away.

I lie down next to him.

“Please tell me you’ve been tested?” he asks and I just scoff. Ridiculous question. Of course I have.

“I would never risk myself, or you,” I reply.

Chase turns onto his side to look at me, his brows furrowed in concentration. Here come the questions. I can almost see the lightbulb switch on in his head as he slowly starts to put the pieces together.

“How do you know I’m negative? And how did you get into my house, Noah?”

I close my eyes. Fucking him was a workout, and I’m tired as hell. But I know he won’t stop until he gets answers.

“I saw your test results in your closet chest, above your shirt rail. I’ve had a copy made of your house key,” I respond. After a very long pause, which makes me think he’s left the room, I open my eyes to check he’s still here.

Several emotive features display across his face, and as the penny drops, he jumps out of bed and starts pacing up and down the room before he turns and points accusingly at me.

“It was you, wasn’t it? You were here when my brother visited. Was it you who punched him?”

“Yeah. I didn’t have a choice, though. He was in my way in the kitchen. Couldn’t risk getting caught.”

“Oh, god. You’re fucking crazy.” That comment gets him a smile that stretches over my whole face. He’s cute when he’s angry.

“And how did you get a copy for tonight? I had the locks changed!” he yells in disbelief.

“I saw the locksmith here on the weekend, and I threatened him for a copy when he left.” I’m not sure why he is this upset. I did it all for him, because I want him.

“How long have you been coming into my house?” he asks and this time his voice is low, like he already knows the answer but just needs confirmation.

I struggle to answer him at first. I’m distracted by his nakedness as he stands next to the window. The light from outside highlights his glorious body perfectly.

“Maybe a month? I just came to watch you sleep.”

“To watch me sleep. Because that's not weird at all,” he says, gripping his hair with his hands.

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