clutching tight and sucking in a sharp breath as he flicked his tongue over her slit. “ This is what I want. Your pussy.”
“Chase…we just…” Jamie trailed off, mewling in her throat as he laved his tongue inside her.
“Don’t care,” Chase said. “Besides, I’m only going to kiss you here .”
He suited action to words, pressing his stiffened tongue to her clit. Jamie whimpered and rocked forward, and Chase straightened his arm, holding her upright. Her legs buckled, and she forced herself back upright, then had to lean into Chase’s arm as he began to circle her clit with his tongue, setting a fast, relentless pace. Chase’s arm trembled as she leaned all her weight against him, lifting up and rocking her core back and forth into his tongue.
His index and middle fingers dipped into her folds and sought out her G-spot, and Jamie threw her head back and shrieked as he found it, massaging gently in rhythm with his mouth. Then, without warning, Chase’s middle finger extended outward, tracing the line away from her pussy, backward.
“Oh, god, Chase…no…”
“Please? Trust me?” Chase broke away from her juice-wet slit long enough to murmur the words.
He tasted himself in her faintly, but she’d cleaned herself before coming back to bed, so it wasn’t too strong. He didn’t care, anyway. He had a mission now. He wanted to feel her come apart above him. He was going to make her next orgasm shatter her.
He pressed the tip of his ring finger to the hard knot of muscle but didn’t push in. He continued to circle her clit with his tongue, occasionally flicking the taut bead, drawing a sharp intake of breath from her. She didn’t demur when he moved his ring finger in small circles, ever so gently depressing into her tight channel. She growled as he worked his finger into her, carefully and slowly. He continued his assault on her clit, working his other two fingers against her ridged inner flesh, holding her upright with a burning arm.
She slid her legs apart and rolled her hips, still growling low in her throat at the invasion of his ring finger. He was nearly in to the first knuckle, and that was far enough. He began to move the finger in and out in tiny gyrations, working to keep the rhythm of all three fingers in tandem.
Jamie straightened her body, lifting up and giving Chase’s trembling arm a respite. He felt the first quivers of climax begin, tremors in her belly against his forehead. She was chanting now, “oh, oh, oh, oh,” and he felt her muscles clench. She went limp again, falling forward against his supporting arm, letting go with her hands and placing his palm against her breastbone, supporting her weight there.
She was rolling her hips against him helplessly, working his finger deeper into her tight, forbidden entrance. Jamie curled over his hand, and he had to use every ounce of strength to hold her upright. She was close now, so close.
He sucked her clit into his mouth past his teeth and pressed his fingers against her G-spot, digging his third finger deeper; Jamie came with a keening cry, and Chase milked her climax until she began shuddering.
“No more, no more, let me down, please…” she sobbed, gyrating her hips helplessly, her entire body shaking as she continued to climax.
Chase gently withdrew his finger and slid out from beneath her. She collapsed onto her hands and knees, gasping, heaving. Chase knelt behind her, stroking her back with both hands, rubbing in gentle circles, then down to her buttocks, cupping and kneading. Jamie moaned.
“Oh, my god, Chase. Fucking hell.” She twisted to look at him over her shoulder. “Give me a minute. I’m not sure I can take another one just yet.”
Chase laughed. “Oh, yes, you can.” He moved closer into her so his erection was nestled upright between the globes of her ass. “And you will. Right…now.”
He bowed his spine outward, grabbed his shaft, and guided it to her entrance.
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