Chapter 13

Lily

When the night ends and I can finally go home, I crawl behind Chase on his bike. Wrapping my arms around his granite center and pressing my thighs tight to his, has my juices flowing. The vibrations from the bike attack my already sensitive clit and have me quietly moaning.

Back at the house, Chase and I check on Jake who’s passed out with his mouth wide open, arms thrown over his head and knees bent under his Lego Movie comforter. We tiptoe out of the room and down the hall to the kitchen where Dani, Ryker, Trigger and Sadie are congregated at the island.

I fill Dani in on Ginger’s behavior tonight with Sadie adding her two cents and then kiss Chase on the cheek.

“I’m going to take a shower and get ready for bed.” I look over my shoulder to Dani and Ryker. “Thanks for letting me stay here. When everything calms down and David’s dealt with I’ll be in your debt.”

“I can already tell you what I want.” Dani speaks up. “When these two little heathens inside me are old enough for me to have a night out, you’re going to watch them.”

“I can definitely do that.” I smile at her and as I start to waltz away, a firm smack against my ass makes my steps stammer before I can right myself. I turn to Chase glaring. “Asshole.” I mutter.

“Oh, Babe, you’re going to be singing my praises before tonight’s over.” He sings with a cocky smirk on his handsome face.

“We’ll see.”

Twenty minutes later, I’m in the bedroom I’ll be sharing with Chase in the basement. It’s a nice sized room with apple green walls and beige plush carpet. The bedspread definitely gives away that there’s a woman in the house. It’s a quilt with green, teal, blue and purple swirls. For having a man staying in this room, it’s very tidy. All Chase’s dirty clothes are in the hamper and there isn’t a lick of dust on the dresser or nightstands. Plastered against the wall across from the king-sized bed is a huge flat-screened TV.

I go over to my suitcase with the towel still wrapped around me to grab my pajamas. As I let the towel drop and start working my pink boy shorts on, the door opens and in comes Chase, who must have taken a shower upstairs, with a towel around his hips.

“Stop.” He commands as I’m sliding the shorts up my legs. I freeze. “Drop them.”

“Chase, I’m getting dressed for bed.”

“Rule number 1, we sleep naked.”

“And what about Jake?”

“Jake hasn’t come in here in the morning since we’ve been here, so that won’t be a problem. He hangs out with the kids if I’m not up yet.”

“Okay.” I let the shorts slide to my ankles and step out of them toeing them back into my suitcase. I walk over to the side of the bed furthest away from the door, but I’m stopped by fingers curling around my bicep.

Chase turns me to face him. “Babe, you’re spectacular. These tits,” He tries out the weight of my breast in one hand, “are exceptional.” He moves his hand lower and then around to cup my ass. “This ass is what dreams are made of and I can’t wait to see your cheeks bounce as I thrust into you hard and fast.” My body quivers. “Are you wet for me?” He slowly inches his hand down to my pussy where he dips one finger inside me and then brings his finger to his mouth. “Mmmm, my woman’s soaked and she taste like apple pie.”

He pushes me to the bed and I scramble to the head. “I want you up on your elbows watching me as I eat your pussy greedily.” I comply as he lowers his mouth to my mound and flicks his tongue against my clit, making my hips vault upward. He places an arm over my lower stomach to hold me down. He continues to devour my pussy, alternating between sucking my clit and licking my slit. When he adds a finger and then two, my body’s quaking with the need to cum. He adds another finger and I detonate.

“Fuck, Chase.” I shout as I throw my head back and let my body succumb to the shake of my orgasm.

When I have my body somewhat back under control, I lift my head and gaze into his hooded eyes. He’s lost the towel and I can’t help but gawk at him as he stands from the bed, walking to the nightstand, while his long, thick, heavy cock bobs in front of him. He pulls out a condom, opening the foil with his teeth and rolling it down his length. He moves back to the end of the bed, places one knee and then the other on the bed before he’s kneeling between my thighs.

“Babe.”

“Hmmm.” I murmur still staring at his dick.

“Babe, eyes.”

“What?” I still haven’t moved my eyes. He begins to stroke his cock over the rubber. I’m mesmerized with his size and how it’ll feel inside me.

“Lily, I need your eyes on me.”

“My eyes are on you, hun.” I’m still stuck.

He stops his movements and sits back with his ass on his heels. “Come here.”

I finally look at him, sit up and leisurely crawl into his lap. “I’ve never been on top, Chase. You’re going to have to help me.”

“Lil, just straddle my cock and I’ll tell you what to do.” He says gruffly. I do as he’s asked. “Now take your hand, grab my dick and guide me in. That’s it. Now slowly sit.”

“Ahhhh…you’re so big.” I start to lift off but he halts my movement.

“Don’t move, baby. You’re gripping my cock so tight, I’m about to bust my load like a teenager.”

“Okay, tell me when to move.”

After a couple of minutes of him closing his eyes to gain control, he fixes his eyes on mine. “Now you can move. Slowly.”

I move up and down on his length. The pain from him stretching me has dissipated and has now turned into an ache that I can’t seem to relieve. “Chase, I need…I don’t know what I need, but I need something.”

“You need it harder, Babe?”

“Maybe?” I question.

Before I can comprehend, I’m turned over on my stomach and Chase is behind me. He lifts my hips with one arm and places a hand on my upper back pushing me face down into the blanket. “Keep your head down, Babe. If it gets to be too much, you let me know.” I nod my head. Turning my head to the side to see what he’s doing, his hand leaves my back and he grasps his cock. Once he has the head in, he releases his cock and grabs my hips with both hands. He forcefully thrust into me and I begin to moan.

With the power of his strokes, the headboard bangs against the wall, but I don’t care. I’m too busy biting the blanket so I can muffle my screams.

When I’m about the come again, a smack sounds through the room and then I lift my head and moan loudly. Chase comes after a few more thrust and bends over my body, breathing heavily in my ear.

“Babe, that was …”

“Mind-blowing, amazing, life changing…” I pant.

He sweeps my hair out of my face, grabbing the hair at the nape of my neck, pulling so I’m half facing him and crushes his lips to mine. “It was all of those things and more.” He gradually slips out of him and I feel empty. “Let me throw this in the can and then we can get some shuteye.”

“Okay.”

I pull the blanket down and slide under the covers turning my head so I can watch him move about the room. When he makes it back to the bed, he glides in holding his arm wide so I can get comfortable on his chest.

“Night, Babe.”

“Night, Chase.” It’s in that moment that I realize I don’t even know his real name. “Chase?”

“Hmmmm.”

“What’s your real name?”

“Bryce. Bryce Hinson.’

“Bryce.” I repeat. “I like it.”

I lay my head on his chest and listen to his heart beat, which lulls me to sleep.