Cut to the Chase

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the most selfless person I have ever met.”
    Erin shook her head. Chase noticed the fresh tears that started to spill over and quickly wiped them away. “No, I’m not selfless. I need you to stay safe and out of jail so you can be with me…always. I can’t think of a more selfish and more self-serving motive than that.”
    Chase smiled. “What you describe is love, not selfishness,” he said.
    “Love me, now, Chase,” she said, brushing her lips against his.
    He groaned against her mouth. Erin felt his shaft grow rock solid against the inside of her thigh. She responded swiftly, not giving him the chance to take control. Chase was a generous lover, always concerned that her needs were met well before his own. He needed to become accustomed to the fact that his pleasure was also hers.
    Erin scurried out from beneath him and pushed him onto his back. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, lowered her head, and sucked him in deep. Out of the corner of her eye she watched as Chase gripped the bed sheets. The thought that she could make him lose himself, that she could elicit such a carnal response, only made her want to pleasure him more. She quickened the pace, licking the velvet underside as she ascended and descended.
    “Erin, just like that. God, you take it so good!” he moaned, placing his hand at the back of her head. Erin loved when his fingers twisted in her hair as he pounded into her mouth with his cock. In this position she could submit, without losing control. Though if she was really honest with herself, she loved being submissive with him. Considering her past, she never thought she would ever let or want to let a man to dominate her in bed. But Chase was different. He had the ability to take her any way he wanted without making her feel helpless.
    “Come in my mouth, I want to taste you,” she said, coming up for air.
    “Ah…yes, baby,” he yelled, releasing the sheets and grabbing her head with both hands. With three slow thrusts of his hips, he found his climax.
    Erin looked up, expecting to see a heavy-lidded and very satisfied man staring back at her, but all she saw was pure lust. He scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom, where he drew a bubble bath.
    Chase stepped into the steamy water and then lowered her into the tub, positioning her so her back was pressed against his chest. Erin leaned her head back and sighed, enjoying the relaxing lavender scent and the gentle rhythmic jets against her skin. She would have been content to remain as they were, her body encased by his, but then she felt his hands gravitate from her belly to the inside of her thighs. He kneaded her flesh, massaging the soft skin, until she felt like she was going to erupt. He hadn’t even touched her clit, and she was on the verge of a powerful orgasm. She felt his lips trail softly from the nape of her neck to her left shoulder, which temporarily distracted her. The sudden brush of his thumb against her throbbing clit made her jolt with pleasure and she shamelessly let out a moan requesting more.
    “I love how your body responds to me,” he whispered, between kisses.
    Erin lifted her body to increase the friction between his thumb and her taut nub. He chuckled mischievously. “Do you want more, Erin?”
    “Y-yes,” she stammered.
    Erin felt his palm against her core and she shuddered. “I want you to come into my hand, to feel your release with just the touch of my fingers.”
    She didn’t respond. She couldn’t, actually. He was stroking her clit with one hand and cupping her breast with the other. He pinched her nipple at the same moment he entered her with two fingers. Erin gasped. She reached out and grasped the sides of the tub with both hands and watched as Chase ravaged her nipple. Erin wished she could see his fingers slide in and out of her, slick with her juices. Chase’s fingers released her nipple and then dove beneath the suds. Seconds later, her back arched against him, as she

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