CHAPTER ELEVEN

Madison

I had to run to keep up with him as he pulled me up the porch and into the cabin. Once inside, his need for me was palpable. He turned to me, yanking clothes every which way in a feverish effort to get naked. I felt his need, and it was feeding my own. My hands felt clumsy. I wanted to feel his skin against my own. I craved the feeling of those curly little hairs on his chest pushed against my nipples.

He managed to get me mostly naked within seconds of kicking the front door closed, but he was still wearing his jeans. We made our way to the bedroom, our mouths and hands frantic. He pushed me toward the bed, unbuttoning his jeans as he walked. I watched with anticipation as he stepped out of his boxers and jeans. Seeing his massive cock in the bright light of day sent a shiver of excitement through my body.

The first time had been good, but I could tell by the passion in his eyes that this time he was going to make me scream with pleasure. I welcomed it. Hell, I fucking wanted it as much as he did.

“Lie down,” he ordered.

I crawled on the bed and lay flat on my back in the center, my body completely exposed to him. He stared at me before moving forward, his eyes hot with desire as he took in the sight of me from top to toe.

He crawled on the bed and began to lazily kiss my breasts, nipping at my nipples and causing me to cry out in ecstasy. His mouth traveled over my belly and stopped just above the small landing strip of hair covering my pussy.

“This is fucking hot,” he breathed out, the breath floating across my exposed skin like butterfly wings.

He ran a finger down my slit before diving in with his tongue. He used one hand to spread my legs. His broad shoulders had me spreading them wider as his tongue deftly moved up and in my pussy, his teeth nibbling and pulling at my lips, making me wetter than I had ever been. I could feel my juices pooling beneath me, but I couldn't come. He was doing it on purpose, bringing me to the brink and then pulling his tongue away.

“Chase,” I moaned. “Please. I need it.”

He used two fingers to spread me before pushing a finger in while his tongue went to work on my clit. I screamed. The climax rocked me to my very core. He slid his tongue up my body, finding my mouth and shoving it inside. I sucked on his tongue, tasting my juices on him and finding myself still primed, still wanting more.

I pushed against his chest, signaling that I wanted him to roll over. When he was on his back, I slid down between his legs, dipping my head low to take him into my mouth. I grabbed the base of his monster cock and milked his thick shaft. I sucked and licked and was rewarded with a salty drop on my tongue.

Chase grabbed my hair and pulled me off him. “No, not yet,” he said, dragging me up over his body.

He pulled me up to a sitting position, his legs stretched out on either side of me. With ease, he lifted me up and sat me down, using his strength to lower me onto his dick. I felt the familiar stretching as my swollen pussy accommodated him.

Once I was fully impaled, he lifted me up and down while his mouth sucked at my nipples. I looked down, watching with great satisfaction where our bodies were joined. He pulled away from my breasts, leaned back a few inches and watched as well before his eyes met mine.

I could feel another spiral of ecstasy starting in my toes, but just when I thought I would come again, he lifted me off him and pushed me back on the bed. He grabbed my legs, put my feet against his chest, my hips lifted, and my butt resting on his thighs. He slid deep inside me; deeper than he’d been so far. The feeling was incredible.

“Harder, Chase,” I demanded, on the verge of another climax.

He obliged. I felt my body shatter into a million pieces as the next orgasm washed over me in violent waves. Before I got the chance to catch my breath, he was lying on his back and ordering me to ride him. I moved to straddle him.

“Turn around,” he grunted.

I did as he asked, my hands on his thighs and his on my back. I rocked and rotated, fast and then slow. I loved the power of being on top. I could hear his breathing coming faster and knew he was close. I began to move faster, bucking against him. When I thought he was going to come, he slid out from under me and moved behind me.

He pushed me down, my stomach flat on the bed and laid on top of me. He used one hand to guide his dick to my opening. When I moved to spread my legs to allow him easier entry, he stopped me.

He pushed in, ever so slowly with my legs close together. It was a tight fit, tighter than I thought possible. The friction was too much, and I started to break apart all over again. He pushed in and out, pulling more juices from me than I thought was possible.

I felt him jerk and knew this time, this time, he couldn't stop himself. He was going to come. I wiggled my ass a little, encouraging the release. He pulled out and rolled me onto my side. He got to his knees, facing me and fucked me hard. I was gripping the bed sheet, his thrusts so powerful, I thought he would push me off the bed. I felt his body tense and then thrust hard and deep. His shout cut through the air as his body jerked uncontrollably into me over and over.

He collapsed behind me, one hand resting on my hip. Both of us were panting, trying to catch our breath. I had never been fucked so hard and thoroughly in all my life. I lay there, imagining what more this man was capable of. He had amazing stamina. I had come so many times, I lost count.

“That was incredible,” I said, my mouth dry from breathing so heavily.

“Mmhmm,” he murmured, pulling me against his chest where I could feel his heart beating as fast as mine.

We lay there like that, not talking, for several minutes, basking in the afterglow. After a short bit, the air started to chill and goosebumps appeared on my skin. Chase immediately rose and added a few logs to the fire. When he climbed back into bed, he moved behind me, peppering the back of my neck with soft kisses. His hand moved down my thigh, coming around the front to find my pussy. He moved his fingers over the lips in a gentle caress before sliding one finger in.

“Are you ready for round two?” he whispered.

My body shuddered. I had no idea how it was even possible, but I was wet and aching after he gave me the best lay of my life. His fingers moved inside me before pulling out to grab my top leg and push it up and out, leaving my pussy very exposed. He went back to work, slowly rubbing and sliding in and out. First one finger, then two, and when I was convinced I couldn't possibly take more, he pushed in a third. His mouth nuzzled my neck, gently kissing and then finding a spot at the base of my neck and sucking hard while his fingers plunged in deep.

I moaned as another climax washed through my body. He pulled his fingers out, rolled me onto my back and climbed on top of me, slowly fucking me as he looked me in the eyes. My back arched, and I welcomed him in deep. My nails dug into his back as he plunged deep inside me, stretching me beyond what I thought was possible.

“Now, Madison,” he whispered in my ear.