Chubby Chaser(23)

“Ugh, ignore me. I say things, and they just blurt out of my mouth. Kind of like farts do.” What the hell? “Ignore it all. I don’t know what I’m saying. Not one little bit.”

Cole moved toward her. The kitchen counter separated them, and he rested on his arms. “You are a strange woman, Elena.” Before she could protest, he pressed a kiss to her lips. “I happen to like your ass as well. I love your tits, and your hips.”

“My hips.”

“I like holding onto them when I want to fuck you hard.”

Oh, she wanted that as well. No questions asked. She wanted this man, even with all of her confusing thoughts, and scary feelings.

“Your legs as well. The way they feel wrapped around my waist. It’s the best feeling in the world, and your pussy. I love the way it tastes, and how wet it gets around my dick. One day I want to take you without a condom. I want to fill you with my spunk, and watch as it eases out of your cunt.”#p#分页标题#e#

“I had no idea you talked dirty,” she said. Even to herself she sounded breathless.

“Your nipples are rock hard, and your chest is flushed. Do you want me, Elena?” he asked.

“Yes, I want you.”

He dropped the dishtowel, and she stood, watching his movements as he advanced toward her. She stood up, and then his hands were on her body, followed by his lips, and she wrapped her arms around him.

One hand cupped her cheek as the other slid down her body, to grab her ass. The hand on her cheek moved down, too, and he grabbed hold of her ass, lifting her up. She circled her legs around his waist, and held on.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“I’m taking you to my bedroom where I’m going to show you exactly where I wanted this evening to go, but also, you’re going to stay there.”

“I am?”

“Yes.”

“What about my hot chocolate?”

“Stay there, and I’ll make it more than worth your while.”

She held onto him tightly, amazed at how easily he lifted her up. The moment they were inside his room, he placed her on the floor. She ran her hand down his chest, which was covered by the shirt.

Reaching for the buttons, she began to undo them, as her fingers were free of the bandages and she could still use them, revealing his tanned chest. He was hard, and she stroked a hand down his chest, going past his stomach, and sliding into his jeans. She wrapped her fingers around his length, and was shocked to find that he didn’t wear any boxers.

Staring into his eyes, she worked his length until he pushed down his jeans. She sank to her knees and held onto his cock. He was long, thick, and the tip was already wet with pre-cum.

Flicking her tongue across the tip, she tasted him for the first time. Liking the salty-sweet taste, she took more of him into her mouth. She closed her eyes and bobbed her head, taking him to the back of her throat.

Cole sank his fingers in her hair, wrapping the length around his fist as he thrust his hips, making her take some more of him.

He was larger than any of the other men she’d been with. Pulling off his cock, she licked the tip, and then took more of him, sinking him to the back of her throat once again.

She licked the vein.

“You look beautiful taking my cock, baby. Open your mouth.” His grip tightened in her hair, and she did as he asked, opening her mouth.

Cole took control and began to fuck her mouth. Reaching between her thighs, she teased her slit, feeling the first bloom of orgasm.

“I don’t want you to come yet. I want you to wait until I’m deep inside you.”

She whimpered, but stopped touching herself. She didn’t have much of a choice seeing as she was so close as it was.

Cole was the only one naked, and he seemed to realize it as he pulled her up to her feet. He wasn’t rough, but she liked how he was the one taking the lead. He cupped her face, holding her in place as he slammed his lips down on hers.

She pressed her body against him, reaching for his cock once again. He slapped her hand away, and then tugged off the shirt she wore. This time, she wore a black lace bra. It was a matching set, as lingerie was her weakness. She loved lace, and she loved to feel sexy. To her, underwear gave her that edge. The way it made her feel empowered her. It was weird, she knew, but she loved it.





Chapter Seven



Cole fingered the strap of her bra, moving it down her arm until it hung just below her elbow. He reached behind her, flicking the catch, and watched those nice, juicy tits spring free. Cupping them in his hands, he pressed them together. He tongued each nipple in turn, glancing up and watching as her eyes closed, her head flung back. She looked so pretty with the way she gave herself over to him, and he relished that kind of control.#p#分页标题#e#