Page 6 of The Chase

She growled out like she couldn’t say the words, like she needed me to take control. I pressed a thick finger against her entrance.

“You’re a naughty girl, huh?” I growled into her ear as I pressed my finger inside her.

She shook her head while she bit back a moan.

“No?” I asked and gave her my lopsided smirk.

I added a second and slid my thick fingers in and out slowly. I grazed my thumb against her clit, and she rocked against my hand. She was a greedy girl, begging with her body for me to find that spot deep inside.

“TJ,” she groaned.

She whimpered when I removed my hand.

“Not wearing any panties tonight…so naughty,” I purred. I brought my fingers to my lips and slid them into my mouth. “Mmm, you taste good.”

A blush rose up her neck, but when she looked at me, her eyes were dark with desire. I loved when a woman looked at me like that. “Please,” she begged.

Before I could say anything else, she reached behind her and unzipped her dress. The slinky material fell to the floor, revealing a sexy black bra. She unclasped that too, letting it drop to the floor on top of the heap that was her dress.

It did look pretty good on my floor.

“Get on the bed,” I growled.

I took off my tie and shed my suit jacket. I tossed it aside and made quick work of the buttons of my dress shirt. She obliged and laid back on my bed with her blonde hair framing around the pillow, making her look angelic. My dick hurt at the sight of her naked and waiting in my bed. There was nothing more beautiful than a woman on her back with her legs spread wide for me. Nothing.

I took off the rest of my clothes in record time and crawled into bed beside her. I cupped her face and kissed her again. She moaned into my mouth and snaked her hands into my hair. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the taste of her lips on mine. We were a mess of fiery kisses and hands roaming while I rolled on top of her, pinning her beneath me. Our tongues battled a war with each other while she raked her fingers through my hair. Her touch set my body on fire, and I couldn’t wait to be pressed so deep inside her, it made her scream my name.

I broke the kiss and stared down at her. Her pale face was flushed, and there was a splotch of red across her chest. Her lips were plump and bruised from our desperate kisses. I cradled her jaw in my hand and rubbed my thumb on her bottom lip. I wanted to watch those lips wrap around my dick, but I’d definitely blow my load too soon. I needed to be inside her first.

“What?” she asked.

“You’re so gorgeous,” I breathed out.

That wasn’t a lie. I might have had a lot of women in this bed, but Maxine stood out in a crowd. From her bright blonde hair to her smoking hot body, she was a woman who demanded my attention.

“Are you gonna give me that thing or what?” she asked.

‘That Thing’ being my dick, which was poking into her leg aggressively.

I laughed, but I reached down to give her clit some feather-light touches. “That depends on if you’re ready for me. You ready, baby?”

She ground against my hand. “I’m ready.”

I gave her that lopsided grin again while I reached into the bedside table and pulled out a condom. She shifted on the bed to get comfortable while I slid the latex on. I spread her thighs and positioned myself between them. I didn’t enter her at first; instead, I toyed with her clit with the head of my cock. I teased her with it, giving her a taste of what was to come.

She whimpered beneath me and arched her body up like she was trying to do the job herself.

“You want this, huh?” I asked as I circled against her clit, not giving her what she wanted quite yet.

“Please,” she begged.

I loved when women begged for my dick.

I gave her a grin and slid home for the first time. I groaned when she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in deeper. She felt so good. I had to be careful I didn’t come too soon.

I rolled my hips against her, sliding all the way out and then back in again while I pulled one of her legs higher around my waist. She let me take the lead while the headboard banged against the wall every time I moved above her. She dug her nails into my back and moved in time with me. I wasn’t sure what was louder, the creak of the bed, the headboard thwacking against the wall, or her cries of pleasure.

“Come for me, baby girl,” I ordered as I peered down at her lithe body beneath me. My large bulk made her seem even smaller than she already was.