I'm changing my flight. Not sure when I'll be back but yes. It's me.
I know Evelyn will be disappointed that I'm not coming back, but she'll understand. I turn off the sound on my phone so that I won't be disturbed by any more messages.
3:11 PM Lila: I gotta run now, but we'll talk soon, I promise! Luv ya!
I drop my phone back into my purse and then reach up and slip my shirt off, followed by my bra, before stepping out of my pants as well. "Chase?" I call out. He answers me, still in the other room.
"I believe you and I had a plan for the rest of the day, and the movie was only part of it..."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
After a bit of playful negotiation, Chase agrees that it's only fair for him to be naked as well, and an hour later the two of us are lying on his bed, amongst a heap of sweaty sheets.
"You hungry for dinner yet?" he asks, pushing himself up onto an elbow to look down at me.
"Why? Did you decide to give the waiter a show after all?" I lift up onto both of my elbows as well and stare down his chiseled body to his spent cock. I wonder how long it'll take for that to become useful again?
"Hmm, I was thinking that when they deliver it I could at least put on a robe."
"I don't know," I say, shaking my head. "I don't remember that being called out in our arrangement."
"Does that mean we have to go back to the bargaining table?"
"Well, I'm just not sure why I would agree to reopen negotiations after everything has been settled to my satisfaction." I smile at him, running a finger along the lines of his hard abs. How much time does he spend in the gym, anyway?
Chase reaches down, pressing a hand against my thigh and spreading my legs. "I don't know, I think I have an idea about how to get you to reopen them..." He slides down the bed, his strong hand still holding onto my upper thigh as his thumb brushes against my still moist folds.
"Wait a minute," I protest, "that's not fair, that's not what we were talking about reopening."
His lips kiss my thigh, right below where his hand is and then higher as he stops holding me open. His gamble pays off when I don't close my legs on his head. He kisses me again, this time a little bit higher. "Okay, you're right, maybe I should stop then." One more kiss just below my aching core and he lifts his head up to look at me.
"Well hold on," I say, almost finding it hard to catch a breath. "No one said you should just walk away from the negotiation table. I'd like to see where your current strategy is headed."
"Ah, I thought you might."
Now his head dips down again and there's no more teasing. His lips brush against me right before I feel his hot tongue invade my pussy. I arch my back against his bed and moan.
"Fuck you taste so good," comes his muffled voice. His hands grab one of my legs and slip it up and over his shoulder, giving him deeper access to my center. This time I scream as he pushes his tongue deeper inside of me. Chase's hands are holding me by the waist, pulling me hard against his face.
"My clit," I pant. "Don't forget my clit."
He makes a satisfied noise as he pulls his tongue from me and drags it slowly up to spin circles around the center of my pleasure. My body shivers with excitement as the stimulation grows to an almost unbearable level. No one has ever made me come so hard or so fast as Chase Anderson.
"Fuck..." I practically yell the word, dragging it out into its own sentence as Chase's tongue draws a powerful orgasm out of my body.
"You win," I say after catching my breath. Chase is using one of my thighs as a pillow and running his fingers lightly up and down my other leg. "You can wear a robe when you answer the door. I'm hungry all of a sudden."
Chase laughs as he rolls out of bed. "I'll find the menu."
* * *
By the time I wake up the next morning it's after ten, which is still better than the almost noon of the day before. This time Chase is still next to me,
I know Evelyn will be disappointed that I'm not coming back, but she'll understand. I turn off the sound on my phone so that I won't be disturbed by any more messages.
3:11 PM Lila: I gotta run now, but we'll talk soon, I promise! Luv ya!
I drop my phone back into my purse and then reach up and slip my shirt off, followed by my bra, before stepping out of my pants as well. "Chase?" I call out. He answers me, still in the other room.
"I believe you and I had a plan for the rest of the day, and the movie was only part of it..."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
After a bit of playful negotiation, Chase agrees that it's only fair for him to be naked as well, and an hour later the two of us are lying on his bed, amongst a heap of sweaty sheets.
"You hungry for dinner yet?" he asks, pushing himself up onto an elbow to look down at me.
"Why? Did you decide to give the waiter a show after all?" I lift up onto both of my elbows as well and stare down his chiseled body to his spent cock. I wonder how long it'll take for that to become useful again?
"Hmm, I was thinking that when they deliver it I could at least put on a robe."
"I don't know," I say, shaking my head. "I don't remember that being called out in our arrangement."
"Does that mean we have to go back to the bargaining table?"
"Well, I'm just not sure why I would agree to reopen negotiations after everything has been settled to my satisfaction." I smile at him, running a finger along the lines of his hard abs. How much time does he spend in the gym, anyway?
Chase reaches down, pressing a hand against my thigh and spreading my legs. "I don't know, I think I have an idea about how to get you to reopen them..." He slides down the bed, his strong hand still holding onto my upper thigh as his thumb brushes against my still moist folds.
"Wait a minute," I protest, "that's not fair, that's not what we were talking about reopening."
His lips kiss my thigh, right below where his hand is and then higher as he stops holding me open. His gamble pays off when I don't close my legs on his head. He kisses me again, this time a little bit higher. "Okay, you're right, maybe I should stop then." One more kiss just below my aching core and he lifts his head up to look at me.
"Well hold on," I say, almost finding it hard to catch a breath. "No one said you should just walk away from the negotiation table. I'd like to see where your current strategy is headed."
"Ah, I thought you might."
Now his head dips down again and there's no more teasing. His lips brush against me right before I feel his hot tongue invade my pussy. I arch my back against his bed and moan.
"Fuck you taste so good," comes his muffled voice. His hands grab one of my legs and slip it up and over his shoulder, giving him deeper access to my center. This time I scream as he pushes his tongue deeper inside of me. Chase's hands are holding me by the waist, pulling me hard against his face.
"My clit," I pant. "Don't forget my clit."
He makes a satisfied noise as he pulls his tongue from me and drags it slowly up to spin circles around the center of my pleasure. My body shivers with excitement as the stimulation grows to an almost unbearable level. No one has ever made me come so hard or so fast as Chase Anderson.
"Fuck..." I practically yell the word, dragging it out into its own sentence as Chase's tongue draws a powerful orgasm out of my body.
"You win," I say after catching my breath. Chase is using one of my thighs as a pillow and running his fingers lightly up and down my other leg. "You can wear a robe when you answer the door. I'm hungry all of a sudden."
Chase laughs as he rolls out of bed. "I'll find the menu."
* * *
By the time I wake up the next morning it's after ten, which is still better than the almost noon of the day before. This time Chase is still next to me,
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