Page 7 of Chasing Simone


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You’d think I was a damn teenager about to get his dick wet for the first time, the way my insides are rattling. Nervous, excited, and completely out of my comfort zone.

At my door, I swing it open. Walking backwards inside, I gently tug on her hand for her to follow. I need her to know she can always back out, but as soon as she steps over the threshold, I’m not holding back.

“What’s it going to be, Numbers? Are you going to let me have you, or are you going to keep me waiting?”

CHAPTERTWO

CHASE

Simone hesitates. My stomach is in my throat as I wait for her to make her choice. It feels like a lifetime before she squares her shoulders, crossing the threshold.

Hallelujah!

Inside the room, I swing the door shut, pushing her firmly up against it. My mouth is on hers, greedy, demanding. I eat from her mouth, swallowing her moans as I caress her tongue with mine.

Fuck me.

Her mouth is sinfully good, laced with the rich bourbon she’d been drinking earlier. The way her tongue wraps around mine…damn. I’m giving her everything I’ve got, and she’s returning it in kind.

Pulling back from her feels like a crime, but I need to make sure we’re on the same page. Talking will ruin the mood. I’m an action kinda guy. But I need to hear her give me permission before I feast on her.

“Tell me you want this, Simone.”

Her mouth opens, but nothing comes out.

The things I want to do with that pretty, sassy mouth. I trace my tongue along her full bottom lip, loving the little moan that escapes her.

“Say it,” I plead in an edgy voice, my cock straining to break through my pants.

“I want you,” she admits demurely, her eyes downcast.

Shyness will never do. A man can speculate only so much about a woman’s needs. It helps when she doesn’t hold back her desires. My fingers tilt her oval face toward mine, letting me stare deep into the storm clouds of her eyes.

“Tell me specifically what you want from me.”

I think she’s blushing again, but it’s hard to see with only the moonlight filtering in through my windows.

She licks her lips, teasing me. “I want you to fuck me.”

It’s like the heavens parted, with a choir of angels singing hymns.

“With pleasure,” I say in a guttural voice before attacking her lips. My hard body crushes her flat against my door, pressing tight against all her soft, luscious curves.

Christ.I could come from the delectable friction her body gives the steel pipe between my legs.

I’m all for screwing anywhere, but I don’t want to fuck Simone for the first time against a door. No, a woman like her deserves to be worshiped properly, in a bed, where I can strip away all her inhibitions with tender care. Taking things nice and slow to relish every passionate second is how this will play out tonight. Tomorrow, we’ll experiment.

Eager to bump this to the next level, I grab her thick ass, hoisting her up in my arms. I chuckle when she squeaks with surprise. Bet she’s never been handled like this, a caveman carrying her away to his lair. Those pumice-polished boys she dated before sure as fuck don’t have the strength I have to throw a woman around like she weighs nothing.

At my bed, I set her on her dainty heels, looking deep into her eyes. I’ve always given expert attention to my past hook-ups, but I avoided the tricks that make a woman feel like it’s more than what it truly is. Not now, though. With Simone, I want her to know this is more than a casual hook-up. Eye contact, caressing, pillow talk, and cuddles are going to be the new norm for me, and it’s all for her.

After tossing my glasses on the nightstand, I take Simone’s oval face in my hands, claiming her mouth in a slow, seductive kiss. She whimpers as I deepen the action. That single whimper holds so many expectations of what’s coming. I won’t let her down.

Her body bows into mine, sinking heavily against me. It feels surreal to have her pliant in my hands after weeks of her resisting my affections.

With deft fingers, I undo the zipper of her dress, slowly unwrapping her like a long awaited gift. The satin slips from her shoulders, catching on her heaving breasts. They’re big, acting like a shelf, upholding the material. My jaw clenches as I take the dress in both hands, shimmying it from side to side over her full tits. As soon as I catch sight of her large, tightly furled nipples, I’m done for.

I drop to my knees, sucking one rosy diamond into my mouth, worshiping her body the way I promised I would. Simone gasps, her head falling back. Her fingers lace into the roots of my hair, gently tugging and loosening my man bun.

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