couldn’t wait to have her. But being able to touch her skin, to taste her flesh had calmed the storm brewing inside him—at least momentarily. It still bubbled beneath the cool exterior waiting to erupt.
He dipped his fingers beneath the band of her panties and pushed. Katya kicked at the material, parting her legs slightly to reveal the slick, damp folds of her pussy. Her pubic hair was as black as the hair on her head and he combed his fingers through it.
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Some women shaved that part of their bodies, but he was glad she didn’t. He found it sexy.
“Spread your legs wider. I want to see you.” Her breath hitched, but she did as he asked. He cupped her mound with his hand, feeling the heat radiating from her core as she coated his palm with her essence. “You’re so wet.” He could hear the wonder and pleasure in his own voice.
“For you. Only for you.”
Jealousy speared through him at the thought of another man seeing her like this, touching her. He shook his head to clear it, ignoring the light throbbing of pain at the back of his skull. Now was not the time for one of his headaches.
Pushing closer, Chase used his shoulders to nudge her legs farther apart. He could smell her arousal as he kissed her inner thighs and it made his balls tighten painfully.
Freeing the metal button to his jeans, he then slid the zipper down. That released some of the pressure, but even the tightness of his underwear was too much for him to take any longer.
Chase surged to his feet and toed off his sneakers before practically ripping the rest of his clothing from his body. Katya reached out and stroked his erection, dragging a groan from him. Pearly liquid seeped from the tip, but he wasn’t quite ready to give in to the need clawing at him. He’d promised himself that he would kiss and explore Katya this time.
Falling back to his knees, he used his thumbs to open her wide. She was so hot and wet, her scent surrounded him as he stroked his tongue up one side of her labia and down the other. Her hips jerked, pulling away before pushing back. He did it again and again until she was pressing her mound against his face, her body undulating seductively.
Glancing up at her, he knew he’d never seen anything half as sexy. Her head was tilted back, exposing the long white column of her neck. The urge to bite her was almost overwhelming. Her breasts swayed with every breath she took, her nipples hard and red. Her belly was flat, her hips wide enough to cradle him comfortably, and her pubic hair glistened.
“Touch yourself.”
Her eyes flew to him and she swallowed. Slowly, her hands moved to cover her breasts. A low moan broke from her as she plucked at her nipples.
Chase folded his fingers over his erection and squeezed hard. The veins running up and down his hard length were dark, engorged with blood. He was very close.
With his free hand, he pressed two thick fingers into her sheath, while his thumb stroked her clitoris. “Harder,” she gasped.
Releasing his cock, he reached up and took one of her hands in his. “Don’t stop,” he ordered her as he pulled her hand toward her pussy. She nodded, continuing to play with her nipples, alternating back and forth.
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He drew her fingers over her slick folds before pushing one of them toward her core. “Put your finger inside.” He withdrew his two fingers right to the rim of her opening.
“I can’t.” Her eyes were glazed over with pleasure.
Chase felt the fresh gush of cream against his fingers and knew the idea excited her.
“Do it.” She hesitated but then inserted her middle finger next to his. “Now push,” he commanded.
Katya thrust her finger inward and he followed her lead, pressing his two fingers deep. Having three fingers inside her stretched her inner muscles. They clamped down hard and then relaxed. “Chase,” she gasped. He liked the sound of his name on her lips.
“In and out,” he encouraged. “Feel what I
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