Chapter 19

Chase

I couldn’t sleep. I had assumed the alcohol would knock me out, but I was completely sober. I had gone to bed a couple hours ago, but I had done nothing but stare at the ceiling. I was glad things were cool between Blake and me, but Leah and I never had a chance to talk in private. Neither one of us wanted to excuse ourselves from the group, knowing it would draw a lot of attention. Our relationship had started secretly, and I kind of liked it that way. I didn't want Blake watching my every move when I was around Leah. I loved the idea of only Leah and me knowing we had something between us. Now, we had to share it with everyone.

I wanted to talk to her. I longed to have her in my arms, even if it was to sleep. The last two days had been miserable. My body was going through withdrawals. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was just after midnight. Merry Christmas.

Fuck it. I needed to talk to Leah. I had to know where things stood between us. Were we a thing or was this a fling that had come to an abrupt end the second Blake found out? The only way I would ever know was by talking to her. I wasn't a coward. I wasn't going to tiptoe around and pretend nothing happened between us. Today had been okay, and it was cool pretending we were all a group of friends hanging out, but I couldn't leave it that way.

I crawled out of bed, not bothering to put anything on except my boxers. If I did run into Blake, I could say I was going to get a snack or something like that. No more running around the house naked I guessed. That had been a lot of fun, though.

I opened my bedroom door, looked up and down the hallway, and didn't see or hear anything. I closed the door behind me and strode down the hall toward Leah's suite. I knew where her room was, but I had never gone in. It had been too weird. Her room was the one she’d shared with her husband. She told me she had a new bed and had completely redone all the furnishings, even the carpet, but I still felt like it would be violating another man's space.

I didn't care now. I needed to be near her.

Taking a deep breath outside her door, I slowly opened it. Damn! Her room was huge. There was a soft glow of light coming from a small nightlight near the door. I knew she didn't like the total darkness, which made me want to wrap her up in my arms and hold her close.

I knew she slept nude and didn't want to be overdressed. I stripped off my underwear and crawled under the covers. The smell of her was familiar. I snuggled in close beside her, my body wrapping around hers. I used an arm to pull her naked body against my own, her ass snuggling perfectly against me. We were a good fit. Our bodies were made to cradle each other. I fought back the erection that sprang to life the moment her bare ass pressed against my cock. Not now, I told myself. For now, I only needed to hold her.

“Chase,” she murmured, half asleep.

“I'm here, baby, I'm here,” I whispered, squeezing her closer to me.

“Good. Hold me,” she breathed.

“I got you. Go to sleep.”

She wiggled a bit, finding a good spot, and we both fell asleep. It felt right having her in my arms, and I finally found the peace I had been searching for all night.

Her gentle kisses across my chest woke me up. I was on my back, and she was over me, her breasts rubbing across my stomach as she moved her mouth over my chest. I reached up to put my hands on her hips, trailing my fingertips up her spine. I felt her body shudder.

“Hey,” I whispered. “I've missed you.”

She kissed me softly on the lips. “I've missed you too.”

I lay there while she kissed my neck and ran her hands over my body in a very slow perusal. This was different than before. I didn't feel that rush to take her hard and fast. I was relishing in the feel of her tender kisses and her gentle caresses over my body. I wanted to return the favor and gently pushed her off me, putting her on her back while I lay on my side.

“You're beautiful,” I whispered, kissing her ear while running my finger over her collarbone. “I love every inch of your body. I want to taste you all over.”

She moaned, and I began to follow through with my spoken wish, starting at her neck and slowly working my way down. I skimmed over her core, leaving the best for last. I explored every inch of her with my tongue, licking and kissing and teasing. I could feel her body vibrating with need and knew she was ready for me, but I wanted to take my time.

I worked my way back up to her sweet pussy and slowly parted her before gently licking.

“Chase,” she whisper-shouted.

I used my fingers to spread her wide and pushed my tongue inside her while pressing my thumb to the swollen nub. Her body bucked, and her orgasm flowed. I lapped at her, feeling my own climax coming close. I slowly kissed my way up her stomach, doing what I could to quiet my own raging lust. I wanted to make her come again and again. I wanted her body to know my touch and long for only me and what I could do to her.

My tongue went to her nipples, licking and sucking with strong pulls before nibbling each of them with my teeth.

“Chase,” she begged, and I knew she was on the verge of another orgasm.

I put my palm against her pussy and applied gentle pressure. She rocked up, pushing hard against me. I slowly slid a finger in, finger fucking her until I brought her to another orgasm. I held her while her body rocked with spasm after spasm. Her pussy was swollen, and I couldn't wait to push inside, but I wanted her to be ready to come again. I was determined to make this a night she would never forget.

“Roll over,” I ordered, gently pushing her up on one side.

Once she was on her stomach with her arms spread wide, I used a hand to spread her legs open. I felt her body shudder. She was completely exposed. It was an image I committed to memory. I began another slow perusal of her body with my tongue. I discovered she was ticklish behind the knees. My fingers sought out her pussy once again. She lifted her ass in the air, giving me better access with an angle that had her quivering with desire after a single stroke. My own need was too great to continue teasing her. I had to be inside her.

I got on my knees behind her, used one arm to lift her hips higher and plunged in, my balls resting against her thighs. Her wetness enveloped me, causing such a violent reaction, I couldn't move or breathe for several seconds. Once I managed to catch my breath, I pulled out and pushed in again. I could feel her growing wetter and knew she was ready to come again.

“Come with me, Leah,” I grunted, picking up the tempo of my thrusts, my own desire pushing me harder and harder. I placed my hands on her hips, holding her in place as I slammed into her from behind.

“Yes,” she wailed, her voice muffled by the pillows. “Harder, Chase, harder,” she cried out.

I drove in, deep and hard, and my orgasm tore through me, ripping a shout of pleasure from my lips. I felt her coming, her body tightening and soaking me with her orgasm.

I rolled off her, both of us lying face down and sprawled out on the massive bed. The woman had squeezed every last drop from me. I couldn't move. My body was spent. At least, I thought it was. Leah rolled to her side, her hand moving over my ass and squeezed.

“Don't fall asleep. I'm not done with you yet,” she said, kissing my shoulder and then running her tongue over my ear.

“You're going to kill me,” I moaned, already feeling my dick growing hard. “But I'll die happy.”

I rolled onto my back and grabbed her, pulling her on top of me. She was straddling me, rubbing her wet pussy over my growing dick. It didn't take long for it to become fully erect, which clearly made her very happy. She slid down on me, sighing in pleasure before lying on my chest, her breasts pushing against me and her sheath cradling me deep inside her. I never wanted to move. That moment was where I wanted to stay forever.