Page 30 of Craving The Chase


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We don’t speak as he enters the room and stands at the bottom of the bed. Instead of the candles softening his features, he looks more demonic. Like an angel of death that's come up to earth to claim his next victim. Me.

He grabs the bed sheet that covers me, and slowly pulls it away, unveiling my naked body underneath. My heavy breathing is the only noise filling the room. I look down and see my cock hard and bouncing against my stomach. It's practically begging Noah to touch it. Noah is dressed top to bottom in black as he stands at the end of the bed, watching me. He reminds me of a shadow. My shadow. Always in the dark, following me, watching me, wanting me.

My shadow.

Removing his clothes with little urgency, I enjoy the show he puts on. Skin slowly exposed, piece by piece. His rings sparkle in the candlelight, highlighting the beautiful olive tone of his skin next to the silver. The tattoos on his body look more severe in this light, and I want to spend hours studying them. Kissing them.

When he’s fully naked with his long thick dick standing at attention, he picks up one of the candles and walks over to me by the side of the bed and places it on the bedside table. His green eyes look black tonight, feral, beastly.

He picks up the T-shirt that I abandoned on the bed beside me, and twists it until it looks like a long plait. We still haven'tspoken a word, and I don’t think I’m capable right now. I feel myself start to submit on every level, my head feels clear and floaty. I feel safe with him, enough to let him do what he wants. I know he’ll only give me pleasure. I’m his kryptonite, and after the display today in the coffee shop, it's safe to say I’m also his trigger. I don’t condone violence of any kind, but fuck is it an ego boost knowing I affect him in that way.

Noah places the shirt over my eyes, and I slightly lift my head up so he can tie it at the back. As soon as I’m in darkness, all the other nerves and senses in my body come to life. Every nerve on my body feels more sensitive, more awake. With gentleness I didn’t know he possessed, he lifts my arms above my head, and has me grip the slats of the wooden headboard. Lips graze my ear, which ignites an electrical wave on every inch of my skin.

“Keep your hands there. Do. Not. Move. Them,” he orders, and I bob my head in response, gripping onto the headboard for dear life.

I can hear him at my side of the bed, still standing over me. What’s he going to do? I want him to touch my dick so bad that I wiggle slightly into the mattress to stop myself from pushing my dick into the air.

I jump when his finger touches the base of my throat and slowly trails down my sternum to my belly button, before following the trail back up my body again. My nipples harden and ache so bad. I shout in shock when something hot hits the flesh of my stomach. It burns on contact but morphs into a warm tingle that slowly dissipates.

“What was that?” I ask.

“Just a little candle wax…don’t worry, baby. You’ll enjoy it.”

He parts my legs and I feel the mattress dip at the bottom of the bed where he starts to kiss my inner thigh. I groan at the feeling, the darkness has heightened everything, not knowingwhat he’s doing or what his next move will be, is so tantalizing. I’m so eager to see where he takes this.

After he licks my inner thigh, another bite of pain and burning followed by warmth, hits the skin that he has just kissed and,fuck me, I want more. Unable to control myself, I start writhing underneath him, desperately trying to keep my hands in place. The different sensations on my skin are making me spiral into carnal need.

He starts to kiss and bite my lower stomach; the gentleness has now been replaced by more insistent and firm touches. Noah works his way up to my nipples with his mouth, then sucks and bites so hard that I wouldn’t be shocked if they were bleeding. I’m holding onto the headboard so tight to ground myself from the pain. I push my chest further into his mouth as he assaults my other nipple in the same way. He pulls away again, making me shiver from the tenderness and the zap of cool air to the skin now wet from his saliva. Wax hits my skin again, but this time over the nub and I wail, my dick arches up against his bare ass as he straddles me, and I’ve fallen into a sensory overload. My body doesn’t know what it wants, his dick, his kisses, or more pain. Fuck it. I want all of it.

Lifting his body off mine, the urgency to have him back has become a hopeless need. The suspense of what he’ll do next has me shaking all over. Sweat starts to gather on my forehead, the excitement is too much. Then it happens again. A pool of heat drips onto my groin, just above my pubic hair and fucking hell, the heat travels to my dick and balls. It's like an intense caress of warmth and burning that inflames my entire lower body. I’m howling like a wolf in the night at the sensation as the wax hardens. It's too much and not enough.

“Noah, I-I can’t take anymore…please,” I beg, rocking my head from side to side into the pillow. The hard wax that's nowset on my skin feels sore but the pressure is like having extra fingers on my skin. My body is buzzing, demanding more.

I hear him place what I assume is the candle on the bedside table and I hear the sound of him opening the bedside drawer and closing it. My guess is he has the lube.

I gasp when he removes the blindfold, the submerged feeling that I’ve been underwater, struggling for breath has now gone, replaced with gasping relief of the air filling my lungs.

Grabbing him by the neck, I pull him down for the deepest kiss, he growls into my mouth as he wraps my legs around his waist. I cling to him like a Koala bear as my hands snake into his scalp, tugging on his thick mane. I want all his weight on me, I want everything he can give me. My elastic band of restraint has snapped, and I can’t deny him. Together like this, it feels right. The loneliness doesn’t have a hold on me anymore.

Breaking the kiss, he covers his fingers in lube and sits back on his knees as I spread my legs wide for him, leaving every part of me open for his viewing pleasure.

“You have the prettiest hole I’ve ever seen,” he says as he pushes his index finger into me, his chunky ring catching on my rim, creating an extra sensation that has me clenching hard around him. Another finger thrusts inside and he plunges them in and out, scissoring them to stretch my ass, making room for his gorgeous cock to fuck me into oblivion. It won’t take much to get me there, I already feel like I’m floating away.

“Noahhh,” I whine. I need him.Now.

A salacious grin covers his face as he slicks himself up and wastes no time tilting my hips up, and sliding home in one long push. The force is so hard, I have to grip the headboard to prevent myself from hitting my skull. I tighten my legs around his waist as he pounds into me in quick long movements. We are bouncing on the bed at this point like it's a damn trampoline, and every time he thrusts back inside, he hits myspot like a button that he’s trying to turn on. Tremors start to wrack through my body, beads of sweat drip down my forehead, joining the ones that are running off his skin. This isn’t just fucking, this is ownership.

He sucks and licks my neck as he continues this bruising pace. I don’t feel like I’m here anymore. It's like I’m levitating above myself. It's transcendent.

“Oh god…you fuck me so good. So so good. Don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop. My shadow,” I moan and babble, not making any sense to him I’m sure. I know I’ll regret calling him shadow, but right at this minute, I will say anything.

“That's it, baby. You take my cock like a perfect whore. Your slutty hole was made for me. I’ll always be your shadow, I will never leave you. You’re mine,” he grunts as his climax hits. Warmth fills me inside, making me feel owned with the promises he just made.

I go to grab my dick, but he slaps it away.

“No, you’re gonna cum from your ass, you can do it,” he says as he rises to his knees and continues to fuck me hard, holding my legs wide apart as he watches himself move inside me. Christ, how is he still hard?

“Now, Chase. Now,” he snarls, bending down to suck my nipple so hard I nearly fly off the bed. Thick ropes of cum drench my torso from the most life-altering orgasm ever to be experienced.

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