WARNING:Sexual content. Watch out. If you're not old enough to read this kindly put your phone/laptop/tablet/iPad/whatever other device you may be using AWAY! I am not responsible for the consequences.
"Baby stop", I mumbled in between kisses. "You're holding me down shorty", he smirked up. "I can't fight a girl"
"But you love spanking me", I flashed him my best puppy dog eyes.
"I do not.", he protested trying to push me away. "You love--"
"Shhh", I whispered.
The sound of footsteps came and went.
"That's a relief", I whispered. "We need to find a better hiding place"
"Just as long as I get to fuck you like that again", Chase winked before pulling his trousers back on. "That was fucking amazing." He tossed me my bra. Guess he wasn't the only one to like red. "Better head back to class. I have another class to bunk." He pulled the door open and slid out.
Fuck. That was brilliant!
So I should explain right? Well, after Cole went home the next day I had another visitor.
Flashback to two weeks ago:
"Morning princess.", I felt a kiss on my forehead and my eyes slowly fluttered open.
"I need a better security system.", I grumbled catching sight of my sleeping dogs.
"Cake?", Chase laughed, offered taking a seat next to my curled up body.
"I'm going be diabetic if all you hot guys keep offering me cake", I yawned rubbing my eyes after the long movie session I fell asleep to.
"What hot guys?"
Oops.
"Nothing.", I looked away sheepishly.
"What hot guys?", Chase pulled my face up to look him in the eye.
"Nothing!", I tried pulling away but he held me tight.
"Cole", he growled letting go of me and immediately taking a bite of the cake.
"No" Yes
"I wasn't born yesterday Victoria", he snapped.
"I never said you were", I snapped back.
"Then stop treating me like an idiot!", He growled.
"I'm not! I--"
He just grabbed me by the hand and pulled me up the stairs.
"What are you--", he pushed me up against the wall, his towering frame inches from mine, preventing escape.
"I bet he told you that he loved you and that he would do anything to make you feel the way you deserved to." He silenced me with his deep blue eyes. The way he held me against the wall only served to intensify his dominance.
"I'm not going to do that. I've pretty much had it trying to control myself around you. I'm going to fuck you."
What?
The gasp I made did not go unnoticed; neither did the smirk on his face.
"I'm going to make you beg for more."
I wasn't just going to roll over and let him play king. "I don't beg darling." I placed my hands on his chest attempting to push him away.
"Oh you will princess.", He smirked down at me. "You will"
If I'm being perfectly honest I did beg. Ten minutes ago, in the boys locker room, I was begging him not to stop despite the fact that we could've been caught in seconds. Talk about close.
Anyway...
With one arm pinning me to the wall, the other cupping my face and his crotch dangerously close to mine, he leaned down so close I could almost taste him. He just waited, like he was forcing me to make that first move, to break that unspoken rule that I would never allow him and just give in to the wonderful sensation that is Chase Rivers. His cologne intoxicating and his eyes mesmerising, I couldn't take it any more, I pulled his mouth to mine and tasted the liquor on his soft lips. My hands went to his hair, running my fingers through it just as he deepened the kiss. His hands, now away from my face began slowly fondling my tits and soon they crawled down to my shorts and into them. With his tongue tasting mine for the first time, he lightly ran his fingers across my swollen flesh. Heart pounding like crazy and vagina throbbing with desire, all my needs were satisfied when Chase pulled his fingers into the folds of my wet skin.
Oh fuck!
Gripping his back tight enough to make him groan wasn't enough to stop the near orgasmic wave that built up between my legs. When he finally pulled out I managed to catch my breath and the only thing I could think of in that moment was that I wanted more.
With my eyes still shut I began pull the buttons of his neatly tucked navy blue shirt off. By the time I reached the third button, he had begun grinding against me and had successfully pealed my tank top off revealing my red bra. Amid frantic kissing I gave up trying to pull his shirt off and instead unbuckled his pants and pulled them off. His trousers feel to his ankles and I was yet again half naked in front of Chase Rivers.
Distracted by his mouth trailing hot kisses down my neck, I was barely aware of him slipping his hand down his boxers and releasing his penis. His massive shaft, already slick with his juices was already 'standing tall' ready to ravage my body. With one hand still pinning me to the wall and his tongue soothing my heated body, he ran his fingers down my side and finally rested on my butt before lifting my leg off the ground and around his waist. Talk about getting the job done...
I was a virgin, not just in my thoughts but also in experience, but I knew that I wanted this - letting Chase give me this feeling of ecstasy.
Shaking with desire growing deeper and deeper with every second, all I wanted in the instant was for him to take me where he knew we both needed to be. The whimpers that escaped my mouth were reciprocated with growls and thrusts of urgency. The only thing keeping us from joining our bodies once and for all were my already soaked panties, which were seconds from being ripped by his large, warm hands.
Between my thighs and moments later out of the way and torn to shreds, my underwear was no longer viable protection from being violated, but I didn't care; I wanted this as much as he seemed to want it too. Legs tightly locked around his waist, I felt his tip touch my entrance and that alone shortened my breathing. Before he gave me the chance to back out, he ripped a condom packet open and sheathed his sword.
"Fucking sexy", Chase whispered in my ear before plunging in. I struggled to breathe feeling the build up of pain and pleasure forming a knot of ecstasy in my loins. The aching sensation of having him in me forced me to tighten my grip and scream out his name. Thrust after thrust, I felt myself ride the crest of my orgasm, Chase following closely en suite.
I had never felt so alive.
The fun was just beginning.
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The never ending Chase
Teen FictionHow does he do it? How does he leave me speechless just by being next to me? How can he make my knees weaken, without actually doing anything? How can he cause my stomach to be filled with butterflies, without saying a word? How? All these questions...