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He stands up and offers me his hand. I take it, and he leads me through the crowd to the dance floor. The band is playing a tune I have heard before, I think. It sounds familiar. There is a young gentleman with a soft smooth voice singing along with the music.
“Just follow me,” Chase whispers in my ear. He snakes one arm around my waist and joins his other hand with mine, his body pressing so close. I can feel his warm breath on my neck as we sway to the music. The way he moves is as smooth as silk, making him easy to follow. He hums along with the song as we whirl around the dance floor, whispering in my ear, “Only you have that magic technique, when we sway I go weak.” Only I am the one getting weak.
The song ends and another one starts, my head rests on his chest listening to him breathe. This is the most relaxed I have felt since I arrived. We stay on the floor like this for what seems like an eternity, but in reality, it has only been about four songs. At the end of the fourth song, he dips me, those gorgeous blue eyes searing into mine. He gives me a shy smile, a smile that feels like it’s reserved just for me. Pulling me up close against him, he places a soft kiss on my lips.
“Stay with me tonight,” he breathes. I don’t know if it’s all of the champagne I had this evening, but the look in his eyes as he stares at me makes me want to say yes. He leans in closer to my ear. “Please,” he whispers, “Stay.”
“Okay,” I reply. His eyes are bright and zealous. Back at our table, he mutters something to his father. They aren’t close enough to me to hear. His dad nods his head, and they both walk towards me.
“It was a pleasure to meet you,” he says taking my hand in his. “I do hope to see you again.” He has the same dazzling smile as his son.
“Thank you. I had a nice time.” Chase is standing behind me with his hands around my waist.
“I’ll call you at home tomorrow about the property in Italy,” Chase says to his father before taking my hand and leading me in the direction of the stairway back up toward the lobby. Going up the stairs is going to be a little more tricky than coming down after at least two bottles of champagne. He senses my reluctance.
“Take my arm and hold on tight.” I do as I’m told, and we take the steep stairs one step at a time, making sure I don’t lose my footing.
Once at the top, he directs me to a bank of elevators on the other side of the lobby where an attendant is waiting. What a swanky hotel. He presses the up button and we wait for the elevator to come back down from whatever floor it was on. Chase gazes down at me with this hot, sexy look that makes me want to rip his clothes off. The elevator pings, and the doors open.
“We can take it from here,” he says to the attendant and places something in his hand. Suspicious, I look at him. We step in, Chase pressing the button for the eleventh floor, and the doors close.
I’m in his arms in less than a heartbeat. He pins me against the elevator wall, my head cupped in his hands, his mouth on mine. Kissing me long and hard, his tongue strokes mine. His kiss has a desperate needy edge to it. He tilts my head to the side for easier access to my neck, tracing his nose along my jaw line, kissing and nipping his way to my shoulder. I moan in pure pleasure, my hands running through his unruly hair.
The elevator pings, and the doors open. We spill out into the hallway still tangled up in each other. Still kissing me, he manages to reach into his breast pocket and pull out a key card for a room. We come up for air just long enough to find the room and open the door.
We tumble out of the hallway into the room. Throwing me against the wall and pinning me with his hips once again, Chase continues his assault. He spins me around so I am facing the wall and kisses the back of my neck. I reach around behind me, place my hands around his neck and tug on his hair. He groans low in his throat, and I can feel him smile against my skin. His hands travel down my hips, and I revel in his touch.
He spins me back around, his tongue in my mouth once more. I push off his jacket as he unties his bow tie. They both fall to the ground as we make our way over to the bed. I unbutton his shirt as he walks me backwards. I push his shirt off his shoulders.
“Cufflinks,” he breathes in between kisses. I fumble to undo his cufflinks and toss them on the nightstand next to the bed. He is now naked from the waist up. I stop and gaze at him, mesmerized at his perfect body glistening with sweat. He gives me a devilish smile and turns me toward the bed.
His hands start out on my shoulders, his fingers gliding down my arms leaving tingles in their wake. With deft hands, Chase lowers the zipper at the back of my dress, peeling it off as he goes. He follows with a trail of exquisite kisses until it pools on the floor. I stand in front of him in my bra, panties, and matching garter belt holding up my stockings. “Fuck, Olivia,” he gasps. His eyes are intense and dilated with lust. “You are so . . . fucking hot,” he growls as he admires me. Placing my hand in his, Chase helps me step out of my dress.
Putting his arms around me, he hauls me against his body, one hand in my hair holding my head still as he kisses me with abandon. I can feel his erection against my body throbbing through his pants.
He eases me toward the bed; I can feel it behind my knees. With delicate precision, Chase pushes me down so I am lying on my back staring up at him. He stands over me unbuckling his belt, and it is so fucking sexy. He takes his time, heightening my longing for him.
Out of his wallet he produces a condom and places it next to me. Kicking off his shoes and peeling off his socks, he lets his pants fall unceremoniously to the floor. Stepping out of them, he lies on his side next to me on the bed. All he has on are his Calvin Klein boxer briefs, and it’s a sight to behold.
He runs a hand up my leg past my knee to the end of my garter belt. “I love this,” he murmurs, his fingers edging near my stockings. His hand continues to travel north toward my hips and up to my breasts. He circles my nipples through my bra. “I love this too, very sexy.” I groan and throw my head back. He travels up to my neck and around to the back, tender kisses scorching my skin. I don’t know how much more of this seduction I can take. I need him in me now.
I grip the back of his neck and crush my lips to his. He reciprocates and thrusts his tongue in my mouth, kissing me hard. My breath is ragged in response. He reaches behind my back and undoes my bra. He pushes the straps down my arms and tosses it on the floor. Cupping my breast with his hand, he twists and tugs my nipples. They harden under his expert hands. The feeling is exquisite.
He moves closer so his chest is against my side. Leaning down, he blows on one nipple while his fingers tug on the other. His tongue circles around the areola and tip of my elongated nipples. I can feel the sensation all the way to my groin.
Quickly he moves so he is straddling me. His lips close around my nipple, and he sucks and nips first one then the other. Slowly he makes his way toward the end of the bed, his mouth trailing kisses down my waist toward my hips. His hands run down my thighs and one by one pops off the hooks that hold up my thigh high stockings. He reaches around my back and unhooks my garter belt. Moving even lower down the bed, he grabs my panties with his teeth on one side of my hip and tugs while his hand pulls them down on the other side. I am now only dressed in stockings and heels.
He pushes my thigh highs down my leg and undoes the straps of my shoe. “As much as I wanted to these shoes around my ears,” Chase murmurs as he takes off my Jimmy Choo’s, “I want you comfortable.” He repeats the process with my other leg and shoe. I am lying on the bed writhing with need, panting, waiting. He grabs my foot by the ankle and runs his tongue along my instep up to my toes. Holding my foot firmly, he sucks on my toes one by one. I practically convulse. That has to be one of the most sensual, erotic, intimate things a man has ever done to me. I groan loudly.
He gazes up at me through his lashes, and I know I can’t wait any longer. I want him now. I sit up and grab his face. He crawls up towards me, and I kiss him desperately.
“Chase,” I moan desperate for him to be inside me. He hovers over me, his hand holding the back of my head. My hands are clawing at his back. I hook my legs around his ass and pull him down closer to me. Resting on his elbows, he kisses my neck, nipping at my ears. He gazes down at me for a beat and stands up.
“You are so fucking s
exy. I can’t wait to be inside you.” Peeling off his boxer briefs, his erection springs free. His cock is huge and stands firmly at attention.
Kneeling over me, he grabs the condom. His knees are between my legs, spreading them farther apart. He rips open the foil and rolls it on his massive length. I raise my knees up in anticipation.
