Crystal Coast Love Connection (Crystal Coast Romances Book 3)

by Sierra Brave

  He narrowed his eyebrows, feigning anger, and he shook his finger at her. “Lie facedown on the bench.”

  She stood and turned her back on him, taking the time to stick out her bottom and wiggle it. “As you wish.” She snickered and started to crawl on top.

  “Wait,” he said as he snatched a towel he had hanging over the deck’s safety rail. He placed the towel over the bench. “Hang tight. I want to get the chair cushions too.” Chase dashed around the corner and ran past the front door, and then he grabbed the cushions by the rocking chairs before hurrying back to Jessica.

  He put a cushion at the end of the bench and dropped the other one on the deck right in front of him. Then he grabbed Jessica, pulling her into a kiss. He tasted her juicy lips, nibbling the bottom one. He ran his hands over his hips, grasping her ass before giving it a couple of love taps. She flinched, pulling away from the kiss while reaching behind her back to cover her rear end. The look on her face told a different story as she batted her long eyelashes at him.

  He blew out a gust of air, his desire igniting like a lit match dropped in gasoline as Jessica turned toward the bench but looked over her shoulder at him. Their gazes locked as she climbed up and positioned her hips over the cushion, arching her back.

  “Please don’t spank me.” Her tone and the teasing look in her eyes were saying exactly the opposite.

  Chase licked his lips while rubbing his palms together to warm them. He placed a hand on the small of her back while smacking the other one down on one of her creamy white cheeks. She had a nice tan, but her fanny was as white as milk and sugar and twice as sweet. He popped her fleshy globe a little harder this time, leaving a big red handprint.

  She squawked and kicked her legs, and Chase rubbed the punished flesh. “Spread your legs nice and wide for me.”

  Jessica complied, straddling the edge of the bench.

  He dropped to his knees on the cushion. He kissed the red hand-shaped mark several times before placing both his hands on her ass and caressing the cheeks.

  He squeezed them, exposing her asshole, and then pushed his face in the crevice, lapping at her puckered rim.

  She cooed pushing back against his face.

  Chase traced the hole with his tongue, opening the divide with his hands. He drizzled saliva over and into the tiny entrance before giving it a few more licks. He lifted his head and pressed a finger against the rim. “Do you want me to fuck this?”

  He intended to tease her and make her ask again, but she didn’t hesitate. “Fuck my ass, Chase.”

  She looked over her shoulder and smirked as he picked up her goodie bag and then pulled out the butt plug and surveyed the toy’s features. It was pink, about four inches long, and had been constructed out of a soft, flexible material. The tip resembled a small glans, but otherwise, the item wasn’t shaped like a dick. Instead, there was a round bubble-like orb between the tip and a second slightly larger but otherwise identical orb.

  Chase smirked. This is going to be fun. He covered the sex toy with lube before pouring some between Jessica’s cheeks. She shivered and cried out as the cold liquid hit her skin, and she gasped as he applied pressure against her asshole with the tip. Slowly, he eased the plug inside her ass all the way down to the safety base.

  “Mmm, yes.” Her murmurs of passion turned him on even more.

  He patted her bottom. “Up you go.” He took her by the arm and helped her on her feet. He knocked the cushion down and sat on the edge of the bench, stroking his cock. “Hop on and get my cock wet again.”

  Her eyes lit up, and she moved her hips from side to side as she stepped up and straddled him, inching her cunt down over his throbbing erection. He reached behind her, placing his finger on the base of her toy so it wouldn’t come out as she encased him.

  He closed his eyes, throwing his head back and moaning as she slid down to the hilt. “Fuuuuck! His cock had never been so warm and snug as it was now. He hadn’t thought it was possible for Jessica to be any tighter, but that plug up her ass had narrowed her canal. She moved her hips, bouncing atop him, her eyes closed and her face awash with pleasure. He grabbed her hips and thrust into her while watching her erotic expression. “My God, you are beautiful.”

  Her eyes popped open, and she met his gaze with her mouth slightly open. A jolt of electricity fired within him, and he pushed their lips together. Their mouths opened hungrily, and their tongues rushed to each other, feeding the frenzied craving.

  Jessica broke the kiss first, panting and gasping for air while desperately clawing at Chase’s back. He rested his forehead against hers. “Oh baby…we gotta stop.”

  She shook her head, tightening her hold on him. “No.”

  He reached over to the handrail, using it for leverage as he struggled to his feet. Jessica’s legs locked around him, and he carried her to the front door. “Come on, Jessie. I’m not going to be able to hold back. Let’s do this right. I don’t want to pound you into the hard bench.”

  She sighed, opening her legs and hopping down with his help.

  Chase leaned against the door for a second to catch his breath before getting his keys out of the pocket of the jeans he’d tossed on the floor. His hand was shaky, but he managed to unlock the door and open it. He ushered Jessica inside, and then he took her by the hand and escorted her to his room.

  She rushed to his bed, crawling up on her hands and knees. As Chase realized she’d managed to keep the plug inside her, he grinned. That’s my freaky lady. He gathered his pillows and stacked them on the bed before directing Jessica to lie down across them to lift her hips. He grabbed his own stash of lube from the drawer of his bedside table and then squirted a big glob in his hand. He stroked it up and down his cock, reserving the rest in his palm.

  Jessica arched her back, and Chase gingerly removed the first bubbled orb from her ass, continuing to pull until the second orb popped out of her opening, followed closely by the more glans-like tip. She moaned and shook her pert bottom at him, arching her back.

  Chase slathered the lubricant in his palm over her hole but hesitated. “I want you so bad, Jessie.”

  “Then take me.”

  He caressed her back. “Only if you promise me it isn’t just for tonight. Don’t abandon me again.”

  She shook her head, her breathing erratic as she said, “I won’t.”

  His cock was throbbing as he applied gentle pressure and pushed inside her. She mewled as her pucker gave way, swallowing the head of his erection. Breathing hard, he looked down at his partially engulfed cock sticking out of Jessica's ass. Unbridled lust overwhelmed him, burning him from the inside out.

  He pushed onward, burying his shaft until his hips rested against Jessica’s cheeks. “How’s that feel?”

  “So damn good.” Her voice was low and husky.

  Chase began to thrust at a leisurely pace but gradually built speed. Jessica squirmed beneath him, grasping and pulling at his comforter as she lifted her bottom to meet each stroke.

  Sweat was dripping from Chase’s brow and covering his chest as he used his glutes to ram Jessica’s tantalizing hole. As the small opening squeezed him, he pushed his hand down against the pillow until he could get his fingers on Jessica’s pussy. He rubbed her clit as he plowed her ass. She lifted her head, crying out as she grasped handfuls of his hunter-green comforter.

  Gooey nectar covered his hand as she shook beneath him, clenching against his dick and pushing her vulva against his palm as she parted her lips and released the sound that left no doubt she had come.

  Her ass was so good anoesis had already set in, and if he held back any longer, he’d probably get a brain aneurysm. “Can I come inside?”

  “Okay,” she managed as she panted.

  The second he had permission, Chase let go, giving in to the coiling pressure he had been fighting for so long. His climax ripped through him, and he groaned as he burrowed deep and released his seed inside Jessica’s bottom. He crumpled over top of her, breathing heavily as h
e kissed her shoulder. “You have to take it out, baby.”

  “Ugh, I don’t want to.”

  Jessica laughed. “You’re heavy too.”

  “Okay.” He eased his cock out of her ass and flopped over on his back.

  She rolled over on her side and placed her hand on his chest, running her fingers through his chest hair.

  He pulled her close and planted a peck on her lips. “I’m going to use the bathroom to tidy up. Would you like me to run you a bath?”

  She stretched her arms above her head, smiling and looking quite content. “That would be nice.”

  * * * *

  After thoroughly washing up, Jessica lounged in Chase’s tub while staring at the fugly brown-and-cream bathroom tiles. Someone had picked out those a long time ago. Of course, she was certain Chase had chosen this little beach house for the location and not the decor. She stood and grabbed the towel he had put out for her and then lifted and dried one foot and stepped out before repeating the process with the other. She drained the water before she finished toweling off. Chase had also left her a great big T-shirt to put on. She held it up, mentally debating which would be more appealing—wearing the shirt with no underwear or just walking out of the bathroom in the buff.

  Hmm, he’s seen me naked long enough. I’ll cover everything up and give him time to miss it. She pulled the white cotton shirt on over her head while pushing her arms through the sleeves and then looked at herself in the mirror. The shirt hung nearly to her knees, but somehow she felt cute and maybe even enticing. Chase told her she needed to learn to love herself. It might take a while to get used to, but she was going to try.

  She strutted out of the bathroom and joined Chase in bed. He had the television on and was watching It’s a Wonderful Life in black-and-white. “Oh, my gosh! That’s my favorite Christmas movie.”

  Chase smiled. “I always liked it too, but A Christmas Story is my favorite.”

  She snuggled in closer to him. “That one’s good too. Until just now, I’d been feeling like Scrooge.”

  “Scrooge? Or the Grinch?” He laughed as he put his arm around her shoulders, tucking her into his side.

  “Oh, you’re not much better. I haven’t seen a Christmas tree here or any yuletide decorations for that matter.”

  “Yeah, I didn’t see the need to deck the halls with boughs of holly since it was just me here. Besides, I’m no good at that sort of thing.” He pulled her in for a peck on the lips before adding, “You should move in here and help me.”

  Jessica punched him playfully. “Yeah, right.”

  “I’m not kidding, Jessie. I’m crazy for you, so I’m in this relationship for the long haul.”

  She leaned her head against him. “I don’t know about moving in just yet, but I’ll help you trim a tree, and I’ll even let you take me to the Christmas by the Sea parade downtown next weekend.”

  He chuckled, running a hand up her thigh as he tilted his head to peer at her. “Well, that’s a good start.”

  “I don’t want to get my heart broken, Chase. What happens when the military sends you to a different base? I love my job. I can’t leave it.”

  “To be honest, during college my Elvis gigs were mostly for spending money. I had an ROTC scholarship. I owed the Air Force four years, and I’ve given them three. It’s unlikely they’ll send me to a different installation unless I reenlist, and I don’t plan to.”

  “And you’re not going to want to go back to New Jersey?”

  “Pfft…hell no. In case you hadn’t picked up on my attitude toward my hometown…pass.”

  “So the Crystal Coast is home now?”

  “Home is where the Jessica is.” A grin spread across his face.

  She rolled her eyes. “That was corny.”

  He crinkled his nose. “Not one of my best, huh?”

  “Not at all.” She shook her head.

  “Sorry, but I love you,” he said, smiling while looking her straight in the eyes.

  Jessica lost her breath as her heart nearly burst. Strong emotions she’d been trying to repress crashed over her like a tidal wave. In that instant, she was certain she loved him too, but she wasn’t sure she was ready to say it yet. “If you love me, you’ll give me a little time to work on myself before pushing for me to move in here.”

  “As long as all your lovin’ is just for me, then I’ll travel at your pace.”

  “I wouldn’t dream of giving anyone else any of my loving.” Jessica breathed in his scent and swooned as he gathered her in his arms, snuggling her. “I guess I could maybe take over a drawer in your bathroom for now.”

  “Be my guest,” Chase replied, brushing his lips against the side of her forehead.

  “And maybe next week, I’ll pick a dresser drawer for a change of clothes or two.”

  “Sounds terrific.”

  “A lot of my stuff is in storage right now, and there isn’t any room at the place I share with Ryan to put up a tree. I guess we could go ahead and move my Christmas decorations over here and use them to give this joint some holiday spirit.”

  “Awesome; will you spend Christmas Eve with me?” he asked.

  “I suppose I could, but only if you’ll go with me to my Aunt Britt’s house for Christmas dinner the next day.”

  “It would be my pleasure.”

  Jessica smiled to herself as she cuddled with Chase. Maybe love wasn’t so scary after all. “Chase?”

  “Yeah?”

  “I love you too,” she whispered timidly.

  “I know.” He chuckled, and she laughed, content in his arms.

  The End

  Titles by Sierra Brave

  The CRYSTAL COAST ROMANCES Series

  Crystal Coast Craving

  Crystal Coast Chemistry

  Crystal Coast Love Connection

  The HORSE MOUNTAIN SHIFTERS Series

  Horse Mountain Heat

  Real Cowboys Love Cats

  Bridling Lucy (Coming Soon)

  The TRIPLE PASSION PLAY Series

  Rock You Like a Hurricane

  The Power of Three

  Baby Makes Four

  Additional Titles

  Geek Girl’s Romance

  Blood Ties and Leather Restraints

  Fevered Dream – Exclusive Free Offer

  Sierra Brave

  Sierra Brave is a southern girl with a love of fantasy fiction and well-written yarns spun from everyday situations. Her love for erotic literature started when, as a senior in high school, she managed to snag a copy of the old classic, Fanny Hill. Sierra still remembers how deliciously naughty she felt carrying her copy in her book bag and hopes all her readers will feel just as daring and liberated while reading her work.

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