I was about to tell her to leave when she did the job for me, running for the door, her hand over her mouth.
Chapter Fourteen
Ashlyn
On the way home, my back hurt a bit from cleaning, but otherwise, I felt good. It was nice to be back to work again. It hadn't really been that long since I'd lost my waitressing job but that was the way I was raised, I felt really bad if I wasn't making my own money. I wasn't usually the sort to take charity. Even when I needed it. What happened with Chase had been an odd exception.
My stomach growled as I opened the apartment door, looking forward to what Chase had for me.
“I'm home,” I announced. “Katie is asleep,” Chase hushed me. “Oh, I see,” I said, quietly closing the door. “How was your day?” he asked, getting up from his desk and walking over. “Tough but good. It sucked being away from Katie, but I'm here now.” “Indeed you are,” he agreed. “What's for dinner?” “Dinner?” he asked, looking confused. I frowned. At lunch, Chase had promised to make some sort of spectacular dinner. Did he forget? “Um, yeah, remember? Before I left after lunch? You told me not to eat because you were making something?” “Oh, damn, I forgot,” he said, putting his palm to his forehead. “Oh.” I looked down, not wanting him to see the disappointment on my face. “Yeah, sorry, I got distracted,” he explained.
Chase walked back over to the couch and sunk down. He looked miserable, leaning forward and rubbing his temples with two fingers. “What happened?” I asked. “Etta came over. Unannounced. Things got a bit nasty.” I sighed. No wonder he got distracted. It was becoming clear, again, that Etta was the main concentration of his life. I needed to confront this before my feelings for him got worse.
I sat down on the couch, facing him. “It is clear you have feelings for her.” “Yeah, though none of them are good,” Chase said. “Really?” I asked, surprised. “It's you I can't get out of my mind,” he confessed, taking my hand. “What?” I asked, truly shocked. He scooted closer, taking my face in his large hands. “It was part of why I was so upset when you disappeared like that. I-I love you.”
I'm not quite sure what happened. Some sort of tension broke, and we started kissing passionately. Chase leaned down so he could reach my mouth, both his hands gently squeezing my ass. I hummed contentedly, rubbing my crotch against the bulge forming in the front of his pants.
In one swift, sure movement, Chase swooped me up into his arms and carried me easily into the master bedroom, neither of us breaking our kiss. It was obvious what was going to happen, and I couldn't have been happier. Chase lay me out near the foot of the bed. I kept completely still as he slowly undid my sneakers and took them off, followed by my socks. Moving up, he unbuttoned my pants, lightly pulling the fly all the way down. Taking my jeans by the cuffs, he kissed me softly down my quivering legs as he pulled them down. Returning to my waist, he softly circled his fingertips against the front of my cotton panties, my pussy already getting wet. “Good girl,” he whispered. I had expected him to go right for my pussy, but as usual, he surprised me. Sitting me up, Chase got behind me and pulled off my shirt. Undoing my bra, he lowered it away and dropped it on the floor. Running his hands down my back in alternating waves, he then ran them up my sides and around to my tits, gently cupping them. My nipples stood up hard against his soft, warm palms. As he fondled me, he leaned in, planting soft kisses up and down the back of my neck. Each gentle touch made me moan.
When he decided I was ready, Chase ran a hand down my belly and into the front of my panties, keeping his other hand on my breast, kneading it like so much dough, paying careful attention to my nipple. Working his way around the outside of my pussy lips in light circles, working me to the very edge of ecstasy, he only added to the pleasure shooting through my body. He slipped a finger inside me. Just to the first knuckle at first and then to the second and then to the third, each time giving me a few moments to get used to the feeling, somehow knowing it had been a long time since I had enjoyed a man's touch. When he decided I could take more, he slipped another finger inside, using a smiler process, putting it in bit by bit with short pauses in between. When the second finger was all the way in, he put his other arm around me to hold me still. Chase started moving both fingers inside me, angling them at each end, to make sure he stroked my g-spot with each pass, softly nibbling and licking my neck as he did so.
Slowly gaining speed, I started to move more, leaning back against him to push my pussy even harder against his plunging fingers. Then I started to vocalize. Soft gasps at first, soon building into louder moans. Chase kindly put a hand over my mouth to let me moan with abandon without waking Katie. When I had calmed down enough, he lay me back down, the sheets cool against my back, and gently spread my legs, lowering his head between my thighs as though to pray. Lightly running his beautiful tongue up the length of my tender, pink pussy lips, he took me by my hips and absolutely devoured my tight little pussy until I thought I might pass out with pleasure.
Kissing his way back up my body, blazing a trail of soft, wet kisses from my pussy to my neck, he held me as the trembling took me. When I had recovered enough, Chase once again got up and moved down to the end of the bed, taking down his pants when he got there. I couldn't help but let out a gasp. At least ten inches, if not eleven, and roughly the same thickness as my fist, Chase had the biggest cock I had ever seen on a human. I sat up as though hypnotized, my eyes fixed on his throbbing shaft, and I tried my best to get my hand around it giving it several gentle pumps.
Chase saw me lower my head as though to try and suck it and stopped me. “You don't have to,” he said. “Please?” I begged. “Be careful,” he said, letting me go. There was no way I was getting his cock into my mouth comfortably, though I still wanted to taste it. Gripping at the bottom, I swirled my tongue around the head, massaging his balls and stroking his shaft as I did so. It wasn't ideal, but it was still good enough to get him to cum pretty quick. I got as close as I could to his cock and opened my mouth hoping for the best. Most of it went in pretty easily though I hadn't been expecting nearly so much. Still, I suppose I should have considering the size of his balls. Swallowing it all down, I lay back down spreading both my legs and my pussy. “You sure?” I nodded, my excitement and nerves colliding in a way as to rendering me non-verbal. I wanted his cock in me so bad I couldn't even speak. Opening the drawer in the bedside table, Chase gout out a bottle of water-based lube and commenced lubing up his cock. When he finished, he put another squirt on his fingers and gently worked it into my pussy, nearly making me cum again. Positioning himself between my legs, he put my knees up over his elbows holding me in semi-submission. Stroking the head of his cock against my pussy lip, he started to push inside me, easing his cock in inch by inch. He had gotten in about a third of his full length when I let out a gasp. Softly stroking my cheek, he pulled back a bit, so I was comfortable and then, a gentle hand over my mouth, he fucked me until I screamed and came repeatedly.
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I woke up in bliss, it was light outside, so I thought I had only slept a few hours. A glance at the clock disproved that theory. Chase had fucked me so hard I had slept through the night. For some reason, I had expected to be sore in the morning, I always was with my ex, but I felt wonderful if a bit tuckered. Thank goodness it was Saturday and I didn't have to go into work.