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I love this hunger he has for me. Chase has far exceeded my expectations. Day by day he’s becoming more emotionally dependent on me. It in turn feeds my need for control. I wanthim to be wholly reliant on me. That we become one another’s whole existence.
Pushing back the plans I have for my father and that cunt, Linc, I walk over to Chase’s building with every intention of taking away his anxiety. I swiftly storm down the large corridor, responding to Chase’s cry for help that shines like a beacon in my eyes, guiding me to his office.
Luckily, his stern PA is nowhere to be seen on arrival, and I rush into his office. The tired, defeated look on his face doesn’t sit well with me. I want to kill all the things that put that look on his face.
“Noah! You shouldn’t be here. What if Liam sees you?”
“Then let him see me. I’d gladly introduce his face to my fist.”
“Noah…” He sighs.
I ignore him as I walk across to the seating area of his office. I sit down in one of the large chairs and pat my knee.
“Come. Here.”
Like he's been put under my spell, he walks over to me and straddles my thighs. Grabbing his ass with my hands, I move them up his back as he holds onto my shoulders, trying to anticipate my next move.
“Give me your mouth, baby.”
Like two magnets, we connect and refuse to part. His hands tug my hair as he softens into my touch, allowing me to control the kiss. My tongue strokes his in an erotic dance of deep and slow movements. The energy in the room crackles around us, bringing our souls to life, bonding them together.
The kiss intensifies, jaw aching, lips tender, teeth clacking together, wanting to go as deep as we can. It will never be enough. I will always want to consume more of him. To wear him as a second skin, open him up completely so I know how every part of him functions. I want to cut open his mind, read everythought, every emotion. Chase is my pinpoint on the map, my final destination.
As he gently starts to rock his hips against me, I undo the zip to his pants, causing him to break the kiss and pull away.
“No, not here. Someone will see…”
“I can do what I want, baby. I told you that you’re mine, and I can touch you when and however I want.”
“Yes, but what if Cynthia or fucking Liam walks in?”
I grab him by the face.
“I don’t give a fuck. You need me, Chase. That's why you texted me. You want my touch to make it all better, your subconscious seeks me out. Am I wrong?”
“I just wanted you close.”
“And I’m here. You’ve been so starved for affection, baby. You don’t have to ask anymore. I know what you need.”
This time, he doesn’t fight me as I finish unzipping his pants. I push both hands down the back of his pants and beneath his underwear to squeeze his ass. The responding moan encourages me to take it further. I watch as his face starts to pinken. With each roll of his hips and each squeeze I take of his ass, the pink spreads further over his face, moving down towards his neck. I want to taste it. To see if that blush tastes as warm and sweet as it looks.
I press my face into his throat as he arches his head back, pushing his ass further into my hands from this position. I suck and lick his smooth skin while my fingers trace his crack. I was right. The blush does feel warm on my tongue and tastes so sweet. Sinking my teeth into the flesh of his neck, he yelps and pushes back into my hand, causing my finger which was exploring his crack, to breach his hole with my fingertip.
“I want to cum, Noah,” he begs, the rocking motion of his body, building speed.
“Uh uh. You can’t cum. If you cum, I won’t eat your ass tonight. I won’t fuck your tight little hole.”
What I can only describe as a sulking expression similar to a toddler covers his beautiful face. Even his bottom lip is jutting out, red and juicy like a ripe cherry.
“Then what the fuck are we doing?”
“I’m making you feel good. Reminding you who you belong to. Now you can focus on your day.”
With zero elegance, he stumbles off of my lap. With his hands resting on his hips, it's hard to take him seriously when his dick is so stiff that it's visible through his pants.
“You teased me.”
“Do you feel better?” I say as I stand and approach him.
