Page 55 of Chasing Simone


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“No, Numbers. This is fucking perfect,” Chase purrs as he lowers himself, climbing over my body. He captures my lips with his, owning them like he has every right. And I let him because, at this moment, I want to be taken by this man. Having Chase claim me in the most primal of ways for anyone to see only heightens my desire for him.

Who would have guessed engaging in exhibitionism would be this thrilling? The small hairs covering my body stand at attention as I envision what those men outside must imagine we’re doing.

A feral growl rips through Chase as he devours my mouth. Something about his dominance triggers my own. I suck hard on his bottom lip, pulling at his lip piercing. He groans into my mouth, seeming to enjoy my aggression.

“Chase, what are you doing to me?” I pant deliriously between kisses. “You have me doing things I never dared before.”

He pulls an inch away to look at me. His chest heaves as he asks, “Do you want me to stop?”

“Don’t you dare,” I threaten, locking my ankles behind his back.

He grips my neck, holding me in place to stare into my eyes. “Those fuckers wanted a show. I’m not willing to let them see what’s mine. Yet, I certainly will let them hear me claim your tight pussy while you scream my name. Hold on, baby. This won’t be gentle.”

Heat pools between my legs, covering my pussy lips with my wetness. “Then fuck me already.”

“No, Simone. I’m going to own you.”

With no warning, Chase slams inside of me. It’s brutal and exquisite all in one blow. I throw back my head, crying out with pleasure. “CHASE!”

“That’s right. Let them hear who you belong to.” Chase pulls out, only to plow home again, going deeper than before. “Let the world hear you’re my woman. Fucking scream for me.”

And I do, again and again.

With the strength of a stallion, Chase thrusts into me, indenting his massive cock into the back walls of my sex. I’ll hurt in the morning, but in this moment the pain only mixes with the pleasure, adding to the orgasm building rapidly within me.

As if he wasn’t already tapping me good, Chase pivots his hips, planting himself to the hilt, hitting my G-spot with his cock piercing and torturing my clit with his pelvis.

My fingers fly into his wet hair, yanking at his roots while pulling him closer to me. “Oh, Chase. Right there. Don’t stop.”

“Don’t stop what?” he taunts, grinding himself against my engorged clit. My insides quiver violently.

I whimper, so close, yet so far. “Don’t stop fucking me.”

Chase roughly collars my throat. Not enough to bruise, but enough to show me he’s in charge. My body sings with relief as I submit, handing over control. He leans in to lick a wet path up my cheek. “Not fucking you. Owning you.”

Hooking one of my knees with his free hand, Chase throws my leg over his shoulder. The angle adjustment plunges him deeper into me. My back bows, my breasts brushing against his expansive chest. Chase increases his pace to something beastly, plowing into me with voracity. The lounge chair groans in protest.

“Who owns you?”

Lost in ecstasy, I can only moan.

“Numbers, answer me. Who do you belong to?”

I swallow thickly around his hold on my throat. “You.”

He grinds hard against my clit. The exquisite friction has me practically levitating off the patio furniture, pushing my aching breasts into his chest. “Say it louder. I want those fuckers outside to hear you scream for your man. Who do you belong to?”

“YOU! Fucking you!” I bellow in a strangled cry, lost in his touch.

He releases my neck, throwing my other leg over his shoulder, all the while increasing his rutting.

My throat is raw from screaming, my insides are humming like a current running through a cable, and my legs shake uncontrollably. I need to peak before I short circuit and black out.

“You want to come, baby? Does your greedy snatch need to release on my cock?”

Unable to form words, I bob my head, pleading with my eyes.

Chase moves his hand between us, taking my clit between his thumb and forefinger. The moment he pinches my nub, I burst apart. But I don’t want to go over the edge alone. I grab both his nipple bars, gently twisting right as my orgasm sweeps me away in a beautiful high.

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