Like A Wave // Chase Elliott

Chapter Five || Ride This Till It Breaks

Content Warning: Smut

So I'm a ride this till it breaks

The warm breeze floating through the open patio doors stirred me awake. I stretched, yawning quietly as my body popped in all of the right places. I rolled over and sighed at the sight before me; Chase was lying blissfully naked with the white sheet barely covering his body.

His back was towards me and I bit my lip when I saw all of the scratch marks. Last night was...

Wow.

Being with Chase has been indescribable. I never thought in a million years that I would ever be with someone who was so attuned to their body and knew how to pleasure a woman in the most illicit way.

I started blushing remembering how he made me squirt last night! It was absolutely incredible!

Things started out how they usually do, slow and sensual, but then a switch a was flipped. Chase started moving faster and faster against me. He was on his knees between my legs, holding my ass up as he fucked into me.

I could feel a build up different from before, it kept growing and growing, all while Chase kept pounding into me.

Then suddenly his fingers were there and I exploded.

Chase came the moment I let loose, moaning my name and then falling onto the bed beside me.

As he pulled me close to him afterwards, we both agreed that was the best sex we've ever had. It took a while for my heart to calm down, and when it finally did, it still kept beating at a fast pace as Chase held me in his arms as he fell asleep.

I was free falling for this man. I don't care how crazy it seems or how fast it is. I was falling at the speed of light.

Chase rolled over, sighing and placing his arm over his eyes, searching for the last remnants of sleep. My eyes went to his flexed bicep, even though he drives for a living, I'm amazed at how built he is. My eyes wandered down his tanned body, admiring the sharp edges of his muscles and the soft curve of his muscles.

Chase shifted again, the white sheets falling below his hips. I inhaled, holding my breath as his thick cσck began to grow and grow. It took all I had to not moan as I stared at it.

"Like what you see?" I bit my lip, hiding my smile as I locked eyes with Chase. His southern accent was so thick first thing in the morning. I wanted to hear it over and over again. Especially when he moans my name as he rolled over so now he was hovering over me. "Are you going to answer me? Or do I have to coax it out of you?"

I pursed my lips pretending to think, "hmmm, I think you have to coax it out of me."

"How about now?" Chase shifted against me, settling between my legs so his hardness pressed against my heat.

"Maybe?" I gasped out as Chase's lips found my neck, his beard creating a delicious burn against my skin.
"Hm, I think I need a better answer than maybe." I was breathless as Chase closed his mouth around my breast, then his hips move and my world shattered.

"Yes!" I screamed out, grabbing a hold of Chase as he sunk fully into me.

"Now that is more like it." I felt Chase's smirk against my skin, but I was too far gone to even care. He won this battle and I was more than willing to surrender to him.

"I can't get over how good you feel," Chase said this in such a way that a shot of pleasure went up my spine, "and always so ready for me." I arched my back off the bed, meeting his hips thrust per thrust.