Sarah's Chase(3)

“Yes.” The word tumbled out before she had time to think.

He leaned by her ear and whispered, “Good. Now take your clothes off.” She started to protest, but he placed a finger over her lips. “You’re not to speak unless I give you permission to.”

Not talking might be a good thing. She couldn’t form any words if she wanted to. But was she really going to just take her clothes off? She took a deep breath and thought, what the hell, why not?

She started with her shorts and panties. She wiggled out of them and let them drop to her feet. Stepping away from the pile, she let her fingers nervously grab the hem of her shirt. She glanced at Chase and saw that he stood and watched intensely, his eyes smoldering. Her gaze traveled down, and she could see his erection pressed against his zipper. Sarah could tell that he liked what he saw and it gave her the courage to pull her shirt up over her head and unclasp her bra. Both articles of clothing floated to the floor, and she stood naked in the middle of her living room. Her nipples hardened and her pussy was practically drenched in her own liquids. It had been way too long since she’d been with a man.

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Chase gulped as he took in the sight of the woman in front of him. He had never seen a woman who looked more beautiful naked than Sarah did at that moment. The years had been really good to her. He never would have guessed he was looking at a forty-something-year-old woman’s body. Her stomach was flat, her breasts were perky, and there wasn’t a shred of fat on this woman. She was toned and firm. His cock sprang to life as she just stood there waiting for him to tell her what to do. Now it was up to him to get his brain to work.

“Go into the dining room and sit on the table.”

Sarah turned and walked toward the dining room as Chase continued to watch her from the living room. He watched her tight, round ass as she walked. Her skin was all bronze and he noticed there wasn’t a tan line on her. Surely she used a tanning bed, fully naked.

Taking in a deep breath to calm his excitement, he grabbed her tank top off the floor and followed her into the dining room. She sat on the table, her eyes toward the floor. He smiled; she was a natural sub. “In order to get you to fully trust me and use your senses, I’m going to blindfold you.”

Without giving her any time to think, he folded her top, placed it around her head and tied it in the back.

“I want you to do everything I say. Nod if you understand.”

She did.

“Lie back on the table, leaving that hot ass of yours on the edge. Place your feet on the edge and open those thighs of yours wide. I want to feast on your pussy.”

He couldn’t help but grin as he watched her expression as everything he had just said registered. Then she did as he said. Once she was in position, with her back flush with the table, he took a moment to just look at her. Letting her body be so exposed to him thrilled him. Her pussy was open and already wet.

First, he touched her, coating his fingers with her juices. Instantly, she let out a soft moan.

“Tell me Sarah, how long has it been since you were with someone?”

“A year.”

Damn, he couldn’t imagine going a year. This woman certainly needed a good fuck and he was going to give her the orgasm of her life. One that would take her days to recover from.

He got on his knees and positioned himself between her legs. Inhaling, he enjoyed the sweet smell that was coming from her, and he couldn’t resist any longer. Leaning forward, Chase swept his tongue from her opening to her clit. She tasted as good as he thought she would, if not better.

His lips closed around her nub and he gently sucked. Her breathing quickened. To intensify the pleasure she was feeling, he hummed against her and her body jerked. As much as he wanted her to hold off from climaxing, it had been way too long for this woman. Perhaps just this one time he would let her cum and enjoy it as her juices flowed into his mouth.

Letting his tongue enter her opening, he used a finger to lightly rub her clit. She slightly grinded into him, but he knew she was doing her best to be quiet and hold off. With a smirk, he moved his tongue faster and pushed her over the edge. She cried out, her hands gripped the edges of the table until her knuckles turned white. Once her body relaxed, he kissed her inner thighs before standing.

He wasn’t done with her just yet.





Chapter Three




Sarah did her best to catch her breath. Why in the world had she ever given up sex? She’d had men go down on her before, but it had never been as good as what Chase had just done. And it really hadn’t been much. But his tongue—wow—the way it flicked her opening and pumped into her, she had to release.

Now she waited to see what was next. Perhaps this submitting thing wasn’t as bad as she thought. Letting Chase be in charge of her pleasure—yes, please! She wanted more, but with the blind fold on, she wasn’t sure what was going on. Chase had moved away from her, but she sensed he was still near.