Page 27 of Chasing Simone


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Would it be the end of the world to try some bondage? Not at all. Knowing I’m the first to share this bed of surprises with Chase has me more inclined to take part. It’s my stupid pride impeding my enjoyment.

“Don’t overthink this. Let go. I’ll take care of everything.”

Say yes. Say yes. SAY YES!

Attempting to show some manner of superiority, I give a stiff nod. “Fine. But if I say ‘Red—’”

“Then it’s full stop.” He brushes fingers over one of my erect nipples. I arch into his touch, biting back a moan. “You won’t regret tonight. I swear on my leather cut.”

Chase takes my wrists in his large hands, tugging them above my head. Soft fabric—my guess, the bandana—wraps around my wrists. There’s enough slack, allowing my arms some movement. Secured by the anchors, I gulp, trying to control my nerves.

My biker wastes no time. He sucks one of my nipples into his hot mouth, lavishing it with his talented tongue. The barbell on his tongue hits against the tip of my nipple, stimulating it into a tight peak. Panting, I determine I agree with Chase—I will have no regrets about tonight.

Chase slips down my body, kissing, nipping at my sensitized skin. When his mouth covers my hooded clit, I can’t help myself. A guttural groan of pure ecstasy radiates from my lungs.

“Christ, you’re mouth-watering. Fucking nectar. Never want to stop eating you out.” He returns to feeding on me, alternating between vigorously flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue and dipping it inside my greedy pussy.

My God, his tongue is going to be my undoing. The amount of slick growing on my thighs is scandalous. The wet noises he’s making would make a porn star blush.

“Ch—Ch—Chase,” I stutter, my body on the verge of erupting with my release.

He quickly backs away, leaving my body heaving with dissatisfaction.

“No, you didn’t!”

Chase chuckles darkly. “Trust me, baby. The build-up will make this more enjoyable.”

“Don’t wanna gamble recklessly. Finish eating.”

I’m about to argue until I feel something smooth and hard slip between the valley of my breast. I know what it is, and it has me groaning with want. Chase sandwiches my breast together, helping me feel every ridge and protruding vein of his steel cock against my flesh. He gets himself off using my boobs, thrusting his hips at a deliciously slow pace. I’m not a small-chested woman. The fact that his cock can poke clear through my cleavage to bump against my lips is a tribute to his massive length.

“Suck,” he orders.

So bossy.Then again, so am I.

Not going to lie, I enjoy this demanding side of him. Him flexing his control would be a total turn-off outside the bedroom, but in it…wow.

I’m still a little salty he didn’t bring me to orgasm first. The ache between my legs hasn’t subsided since he stopped. Rubbing my thighs together is doing squat to elevate the pressure.

Two can play at this game. If he can be a tease, so can I.

Fighting the urge to laugh, I quickly swipe out my tongue, clipping the salty tip of his pre-come cock. The sensation has him jerking his dick clear of my boobs.

“You brat,” he growls. “Open wide so I don’t chip those pearly whites.” He pushes the head of his cock into my laughing mouth to shut me up.

Once he enters, I suck hard. He hisses. “Fuuuck. You suck me so well.”

Chase cocks his hips, testing to see how much of him I’m willing to take. I gag slightly once he hits the back of my throat. He backs up to avoid causing me discomfort. Slowly, he pumps in and out of my mouth. I moan around his salty taste, enjoying his shameless grunts each time I run my tongue along the bottom ridge of his dick.

I’m a needy mess. If my hands were free, I’d be playing with my engorged clit to get off at the same time as him.

“Enough,” he orders as he attempts to pull free of my mouth. I moan loudly around his cock to torture him some more before I playfully nip at the tip.

He groans. “That hurt good. You can bite me anytime.”

Jesus!This man is kinky.

The bed jostles with his movements. One moment I’m on my back, and the next he’s flipping me on my stomach. With my arms tethered to the bed, my face plants on the mattress. Chase grips my waist, lifting me onto my knees.

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