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“Monday morning. That was the 15th and technically the apartment was yours. I had a crew come in early, so they’d be finished by today.”

Oh.

“I like the colors. Not too bright, not too dull. I’m a big fan of earth tones.”

“I figured you would be. I could tell from your taste in furniture. I’m just glad you’re happy.”

“It couldn’t be more perfect,” I murmur against his chest. His fingers continue to run up and down my arm.

“So. A king sized bed, huh?” Chase says with a hint of sarcasm.

“What’s wrong with a king sized bed?”

“I didn’t realize you needed such a large bed for little old you.” He’s trying hard to hold in a smile.

“Well,” I say, turning to face him, “I thought I would need a bigger bed so when you stay over I won’t fall off.” Two can play at this game.

“I don’t know. I like the sm

all bed.” His eyes are glowing with need. “Although, I won’t really know until we try this one out.” I take his hand, and he leads me into the bedroom.

The room is large, even with the bed on the wall in the center of the room. I move toward him, pulling my t-shirt over my head and toss it on the floor. I hook my index finger in the collar of his shirt and drag him toward the bed. I spin him around so his legs are touching the side of the bed. I seize the bottom hem of his t-shirt and pull it over his head. He bends at the hips to make it easier for me. I toss it on top of mine. “My, aren’t we getting frisky,” he says in a husky voice.

I step up close so our bodies are touching and run my fingers through his wayward hair, staring into those hypnotic blue eyes. “Mmm hmmm,” I nod. I lean in and kiss him, holding the back of his neck with my hands. A low growl erupts from his throat spurring me on. My hands move down his back, and around to his taut stomach so I can reach the button on his jeans. I undo the button and run my fingers along the inside of his jeans. My kisses grow less gentle and more passionate as I skim my fingers underneath his boxer briefs and slide both those and his jeans down his legs.

I fall to my knees and remove each one of his shoes. He balances himself on my shoulders as he lifts each foot up one by one. I peel off his socks and toss them in the pile with the other clothes. I grab his jeans by the bottom cuffs and pull each leg off so he is standing there in front of me gloriously naked. He is watching me like a hawk, his eyes glowing a bright blue.

I run my hands across his stomach and down his hips. As I palm his amazing ass, I can hear his appreciative groan. Looking up at him through my lashes, I can see his eyes are closed as he absorbs my touch. I decide to seize the moment. I take hold of him in my hands and gently stroke him up and down. I lick his shaft from base to tip. I can hear his breathing change to slower harsher breaths. He gasps as I circle my tongue around the tip. My mouth and lips suck at him pushing him further into my mouth.

“Whoa . . . that’s . . . fuck!” he croaks. I continue to circle my tongue around his tip. Chase threads his fingers in my hair and starts to move his hips back and forth. He moves slowly at first but starts to pick up speed.

“Oh, Jesus, Olivia,” he groans.

He flexes as I suck. He moves deeper into my mouth, until he’s hitting the back of my throat. I can feel him getting harder with each thrust. I flick my tongue on his tip, tasting the bead of dew that has started to form. He’s getting close, I can feel how hard and thick he is. His breathing is ragged as he thrusts. His hands are holding me steady, controlling my rhythm as he continues to thrust and fuck my mouth. I am clutching the back of his thighs to give me better leverage. Just the thought of me giving him pleasure is keeping me going.

“Don’t stop,” he moans. I suck harder. I can hear his breath hissing between his teeth, his jaw clamped tight.

He is gripping the sides of my head, moving me while moving his hips. I can feel him at the back of my throat, each time he hits he groans louder.

“Baby . . . that feels so good,” he moans. He thrusts faster, harder. “I’m going to come.” I can feel his cock pulsing and throbbing. I flick my tongue around the tip and suck hard.

“Fuck,” he cries out and stills, as he comes violently in my mouth. Keeping my rhythm, I swallow the warm salty liquid, making sure not to spill a drop. Chase is breathing hard, trying to catch his breath. He opens his eyes and looks down at me.

“Olivia, you are fucking amazing,” he says in between breaths. Gazing down at me, he catches his breath. “You on your knees has to be one of the sexiest things I have ever seen.” His voice is raspy and tight. There is a look of pure pleasure on his face, his eyes glowing. Knowing that I made him come undone gives me immense pleasure.

Chase gently hooks his hands under my arms, picking me up. He kisses me passionately, his hands at the back of my neck. He grabs my hair and pulls hard, so my head tilts back and to the left. His lips glide down my throat, kissing and nipping along the way.

Without warning, he spins me around. My skin tingles where he is touching me. Unhooking my bra, his hands glide up my back and across my shoulders. His fingers hook into the straps, pulling them down my arms.

He turns me back around so I am facing him. Dropping to his knees, he undoes the button to my jeans and unceremoniously yanks them down. Dispensing with my sneakers and socks, he then pulls off my jeans just as I had done moments ago to him.

I stand in front of him in my panties. He kneels closer and tugs my panties down with his teeth. He skims his hands down my hips and around to my ass. His touch is amazing. My nipples harder from the chills he is sending through me. He looks up and smiles. He has such a gentle touch, barely gliding his fingers across my skin. Just enough to make all of my senses awaken.

He tosses me down on the bed, so my ass grazes the mattress. His head disappears between my legs as his tongue circles my clit. Oh my. My back bows off the bed as he slips a finger inside of me. His tongue continues its glorious torture as he moves his finger in a wide circle looking for that sweet spot. I start to moan, my breath becoming ragged. I can almost feel him smiling.

He sucks and nips as his finger continues its sweet assault. I can feel my legs stiffening as his tongue continues to circle. His finger finds the spot as I cry out in pleasure. My legs go taut and I scream out, my orgasm an all consuming pleasure.

While I’m still coming down from my orgasm, he clutches my hips and flips me over. He walks over to the pile of clothing on the floor beside the bed and grabs a condom from his pants pocket. I can hear him ripping the foil and rolling it on.

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