-Sofia-
Maybe i shouldn’t have fallen into the hiss of Chase’s touch Maybe I should make him work hard for my forgiveness, but I did none of that. The moment his tips molded with mine, I was a mess of goo in his arms This right here. Chase holding my face so tenderly, his lips moving like gentle waves against mine, was how we should’ve ended this night.
“I love you,” he wanted me to know te gazed at me with those blue eyes, vulnerable and sincere, and thawed every ounce of quilt that filled my head “You’re everything to me, Sofia You are my world. And the way you looked at me earlier, I was so scared you’d never forgive me.
“Chase. “I cupped his face, his stubbies rough under the pad of my thumb. “I was hurt. You know how I feel about Carlota, but we went through so much for me not to listen to you You just had to open up to me.”
He closed his eyes, pressing our foreheads together. How many times do I have to tell you, show you, that I have no interest in anyone else? Carlota is only a friend
“Can you blame me?” I knew I was way in over my head, but my emotions were valid. They had history, but I fought my jealousy, right? Smirking, I skimmed the V neckline of his tee. “But you did say you know how to make it up to me.”
Chase chockled, claiming my lips in a searing, wild kiss. His fingers dug into my waist, feeling my curves until he cupped my ass, squeezing hard. I moaned. He was rock hard under my clothed center. He rubbed me back and forth over his erection, each movement better than the last. Our lips grew frantic, nipping, biting; our tongues battled for dominance.
Growling low on his chest, Chase smacked my ass. His lips muffled my yelp, smiling when I squirmed with need.
He gripped my ass, plotting me to the center of the bed without breaking our kiss, roughly seizing the covers trapped between our bodies.
Pulling away, he kneeled and reached on the back of his neck, removing his shirt in a move I’d always loved watching. He looked so fucking sexy doing that; my mouth watered, eyes trailing down his defined chest.
I sat up, flattening my hands on his chest. He always put my needs first every time we made love. This time, I wanted to worship him, make him feel how much I needed him.
He watched me circle his chest, rolling his nipples with my thumb. He groaned, clenching his hand on his side. Ocean eyes blazed with lust-eyed me as I lowered my mouth to his left nipple, suctioning it. Chase was one of those men who gets aroused with nipple play; I realized when he shoved his fingers through my hair I hissed under his painful grip..
“Lay back.” I glanced up at him.
“I should make it up to you,” lust weakened his protest.
“Make it up to me by submitting.” In the time we’ve been together, I never needed control in the bedroom. I was more than satisfied with Chase taking the lead. But I cannot ignore the gush that flowed from my center, dampening my panties at the thought of having him at my mercy.
Jaw clenched and eyes as dark as the night sky, he effortlessly lifted me, setting me above his lap, laying flat on his back. “What have you got in mind, baby?”
I shivered. He was submitting it to me. Flames of desire licked up every inch of my skin, my mind swarming with all the things I could and wanted to do to him. All naughty and dirty.
I bit my lip, grounding my hips over his erection. Chase gripped my hips, stopping me from doing so.
I arched an eyebrow. “If I am in control, I get to do what I want.”
He loosened his grip on me, molars grinding. “You’re looking at me like I’m some food you need to devour, baby. Should I be scared?”
I giggled. “That’s how you make me feel every time I submit to you.” Trailing my fingers down his bare chest, my eyelids lowered. “So that means I’m on the right path, right?” I licked my lips.
“You definitely are,” he grunted, chuckling deeply.
Our gaze locked; the familiar sparks in the air every time we were intimately together were brighter this time around Enough to set my skin on wildfire. “So. will it be okay if I blindfold you?”
Desire soaked his heavy hidded eyes. “Do you remember me asking permission once you submit to me?”
I shook my head no With my teeth stabbing my lower lip, I detached myself from Chase and padded to our walk in closet with shaking hands, I opened the drawer where the scarfs were stashed neatly. In the dimmed light. Heafed through the soft silk fabrics, remembering all the times he’d used them on me. Each one had a story on its own.
Choosing the black scarf with little Sakura prints, I stepped out of the walk in closet and admired my half naked fiance on the bed. He had one arm folded on the back of his head, the other resting on his torso. His gaze slid to meet mine, watching my slow approach back to where he waited, hoping I was doing the slow, sexy walk he always does. He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth.
Yep. He liked that once I was back in the bed, I folded the scarf neatly before covering Chase’s eyes, knotting it on the back of his head.
“Is this okay?” I had to know. His jaws were set so hard, and his grip on my waist was tight enough to leave marks.
“This is the first time I’m submitting in the bedroom,” he admitted, and that made my heart swell with pride. smacking my ribcage with excitement with each beat. A newfound craving bloomed in the pit of my belly. Straddling him, I leaned forward and whispered in his ears, enjoying the way he shuddered.
“That makes this more exciting, doesn’t it, baby?”
He groaned, but whatever argument he was about to spew died down when I crushed our mouths together, my tongue assailing his mouth. I honestly have no idea what I’m about to do.Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Jobnib.com. Visit Jobnib.com to read the complete chapters for free. I’m relying solely on instinct. This man had always been so decisive; it’s hard to believe I’m goading this kind of reaction from him.
I left wet kisses down his jaw, his neck until I was nibbling his nipples. Chase reached out, burying his fingers. through my hair. I gripped his wrist, pinning them above his head, his fingers clutching the curved design of the headboard. Usually, I was the one holding that for my dear life, but now the tables have turned. “Keep them there, baby,” I said, my voice rich with desire. “Touch me, and I’ll have to restrain you.” “Fuck,” Chase hissed, the veins in his arms protruding as he gripped the headboard.
I’ve been in his position too many times to know that he’s feeling everything ten folds right now. The loss of his sight heightened his other senses. Every sound, every touch… he’d commit that to memory, and he’d crave more.
Coming back to his chest, I toyed with his nipples, swathing my lips around each bud until they were pointy tips. The rise and fall of his chest quickened as I went lower, skimming the skin on top of his waistband with my tongue.
“Sofia… baby, you’re killing me,” Chase implored.
I unzipped his fly, removing his shorts and boxer at the same time. His dick slapped up his torso; he
was so hard. All meaty and lengthy, his veins screaming to be relieved, to be touched.
Chase let out a guttural sigh once I wrapped my fingers around his girth, sliding up and down languidly. Nestled between his parted thighs, I lowered my mouth and licked the smooth head of his cock, moaning at the salty beads that had already oozed from his slit.
“Baby, please…” Chase pleaded when I focused on only the tip, swirling my tongue around it. I never knew there was so much more to take the lead in the bedroom. It’s empowering and, at the same time, arousing beyond belief. No wonder Chase loved it when I submitted it to him. He was also taking while giving me pleasure.
Parting my lips, I took him inch by inch. He held his breath until his cockhead hit the back of my throat, hissing when I pulled him out and took him back in. My pace was slow, feeling his rigid veins with my lips and tongue, moaning each time Chase thrust his hips. He’s always the patient one in the bedroom, but given our situation, he looked rather desperate to come.
I bobbed my head up and down. My pace quickened as my mouth acclimated to his girth and length. Cheeks hollowed, I focused on Chase’s pleasure and not on the growing pressure in my jaw and the burning coil in my belly.
Fuck, baby. Rub yourself on me,” Chase grunted. “I can feel how wet you are.”
I hadn’t even realized I’d been rubbing my center on his thigh, but fuck. It felt good. So fucking good,
I moaned, his cock stuffing my mouth completely. Tears blurred my sight. My saliva dripped all the way to his balls. Chase swelled in my mouth. He was close. Each jerk of his hips coaxed a groan from his chest.
“I’m close, baby… fuck.”
I scooped his balls, massaging his sacks, feeling his pulse in my mouth.
“Fuuuuckkk!” He grunted, almost sounding animalistic, shooting rope after rope of his cum down my throat.
I was in a daze at how beautiful Chase was in his ecstasy. His head pushed back against the pillow, lips parted, panting. Sweat glistened from his forehead and torso. His body convulsed as I lapped everything he got for me.
“Come here,” he rasped, licking his lips. “Come here and sit on my face.”
I sucked in a gasp. Just like that, he took the reins from me. He was still blindfolded, holding tight to
the railings. It’s baffling how much power he has over me.
“Go on, baby, I know you want to. Use me.” Gulping loudly, I sat up and removed my shorts, tugging my sodden panties along. “Ride my face like the good girl you are.”
My eyes were glued to the smirk on Chase’s lips as I took my position, straddling his face.”
“Hold on the headboard,” he said. “And lower that juicy pussy in my mouth.”
I moaned at his carnal words, whimpering as I did what I was told. Chase swiped his tongue along my slit, grunting with each gyrate of my hips. I watched in awe. Chase, blindfolded, trapped between my legs. I felt so fucking powerful that I allowed my body to take what it wanted, to use Chase for my own pleasure.
hadn’t realized how worked up I had been until Chase sucked my clit.
“Chase…” I moaned, my pace sped up, delirious pleasure rushed through me each time he’d stabbed my entrance with his tongue.
I cried out when he gripped my waist, removing the blindfold. His eyes were midnight black, watching me lose myself in the pleasure he bestowed upon me. I tossed my head back. He squeezed a finger into me. It wasn’t enough. No, I was so used to his cock filling me, but I was so worked up from seeing him lose control. He added another digit and another, his tongue teasing my clit until he found that hard pearl. Black dots dance on the back of my eyelids. I called out his name as blinding pleasure surged through my system, leaving me breathless.
I was vaguely aware of Chase lifting me off him, laying me on the bed. He planted a kiss on my forehead, telling me how much of a good girl I’d been.
“I love you, Sofia….”
“Hm… only me…”
He chuckled. “Only you and our little princess.”
Although spent, I slept with a smile on my lips only to wake up with a frown the next day. Chase was nowhere to be seen.