Page 49 of The Meeting
She took his heavy length into her hand and stroked him. He hissed against her chest and pulled back quickly.
“I don’t want this to end too early, so it might be best if you stop.”
She pulled her lip between her teeth, not letting him go. “I don’t want to. I want to make you come.”
“Let me be in you when I do that.” He pressed his lips against hers and dragged his teeth over her bottom lip, moving his fingers back to her aching core and pressing into her.
She gasped. Sparks shot through her vision as he rolled his thumb over her clit and curled his fingers into her.
She gripped his waist and rolled her hips with his touch, bringing her closer to the orgasm she desperately needed. Sex on his desk was foreplay. This was the main event, and she intended to use it to release every ounce of sexual tension that had been building in her since the day she met Chase.
“Come for me, baby,” he said.
Her body jolted and came in a fury as fireworks went off in her vision. A low cry tore from her lips, her body clenching his while she rode out the waves of ecstasy.
“Chase,” she whispered, her body still clenching his fingers.
“Yes?”
“I need you in me. Now.”
He pulled away, and her body immediately missed his. When he reached into his nightstand, she gave him a puzzled look. He said he hadn’t had sex in a few years, yet he had a box of condoms in his nightstand and one in his wallet earlier that day.
He looked at the pack of condoms in his hand and then back at her, understanding dawning on his face. “I just bought these recently. I’ve only had my eyes on you, no one else. And I would be lying if I said I wasn’t hoping this would happen.”
He looked sincere. She smiled. “I hoped for it too, honestly.”
He ripped a foil packet off the strip and brought it back over to her. “Do you still want to do this?”
Her body still twitched from her release, and if that was promised again, she would never say no. “Badly.”
He tore the packet open and rolled the condom down his shaft. Stroking himself, he watched her, eyes hooded.
She pulled her lip between her teeth, waiting for him to make the first move. He stepped forward and grabbed her around the waist, lifting her to lay her on the bed after yanking the comforter off and tossing it aside. She scoot back until she was lying in the middle and he had room to straddle her.
He settled himself between her legs and she spread them to allow him to get closer as he kneeled in front of her.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered.
She beamed at him, a blush finding her face at the compliment. Before she could respond, he slid into her. She gasped as he filled her and arched her back into him, meeting his thrust.
“You feel amazing,” he said. He lifted her legs and hooked her feet behind his neck as he drilled into her.
She cried out at the pleasure ripping through her body, her fingers digging into the sheets. She raised her hips in unison with his thrusts, meeting him halfway, letting him bury himself deeper.
The first wave of her orgasm racked her body. He only gripped her legs tighter to him and thrust harder.
“Chase,” she cried. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“More,” she pleaded.
He lifted her legs higher until he could drop into her. She gasped as he hit a tender spot she had never felt before. Her cries became louder as another orgasm pulsed through her.
He gave out a strangled moan as he released, giving a few final thrusts before slowing his movements and resting her legs against his shoulders while he regained his breath.
Her heart thundered in her chest, her body still twitching from the orgasms. Having sex with him was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She had never reallyenjoyedsex in the past, but with him, she could see herself enjoying it every time.
