by Cassia Leo
“Take me,” I pleaded. “Right here. Please.”
“To the water,” he said, as he took off running toward the waves.
I chased after him, laughing as I tried to catch up. He beat me to the water and we both gasped as the cold waves penetrated down to our bones.
“It’s too cold!” I shouted, as I turned to leave, but he grabbed my hand.
“I’ll keep you warm.”
He pulled me further in and my eyes widened with shock as each icy wave crashed into me. We slogged through the squishy sand until we were waist deep. He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He slid into me and I moaned, suddenly forgetting all about the temperature of the water.
“Oh, Chase. I’ve been waiting for this.”
He leaned me over so my back lay across the surface of the water as he slipped slowly in and out of me. “Ah,” he groaned, as his hand glided over my belly and he cupped my breast in his hand.
He rolled my nipple between his fingers and I screamed with pleasure. His cock filled me so perfectly and completely. The ocean ebbed beneath me, delivering me toward ecstasy as he sank in and out, drowning in me.
“I don’t want to come yet,” he said, as he slid out of me.
I was floating on the swaying ocean as his warm lips covered my clit. He licked and sucked and hummed as the water carried me in its arms, rocking me back and forth, bringing me to the brink of bliss then he stopped.
“Come on,” he said, as he led me out of the water.
His hand caressed my backside as he led me across the sand to an outdoor shower beneath the staircase. He turned on the shower and the warm water felt stingingly hot against my breasts. Within seconds, my body got used to the hot water as we rinsed the sand and saltwater off our bodies. His hands caressed my body, making certain there was no sand hiding in any crevices. He reached my slit and he stroked slowly as he looked me in the eye, watching my reaction.
My legs turned to jelly and he slid his arm around my waist to keep me from collapsing as he continued to gently rub my clit. I arched my back and he took my nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling, until I exploded with pleasure. He held onto me tightly until my body released a final shudder.
“Oh, my god,” I said, as I tried to catch my breath.
He held tight to me, kissing and licking every inch of skin on my neck and shoulders until I regained my strength. His erection was stiff against my belly. I knelt before him and he plunged himself into my mouth. I held tightly to his ass as the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat. I pulled my head back and lightly kissed the tip, eliciting a pleasurable chuckle out of him.
“Oh, baby. Don’t stop.”
I took him fully into my mouth again as I slid my finger between his cheeks, caressing him. He groaned loudly and I took that as a sign to keep going. I bobbed my head faster as I slid my finger inside him.
“Oh, fuck,” he cried out, and his body shivered under my grasp.
I teased the tip of his cock again, licking and kissing the delicate ridge as I massaged the sensitive spot inside him. I took him into my mouth again, sucking and savoring every inch of him. He let out one more rapturous groan before he came. I swallowed his juices and licked my lips clean, relishing his delicious flavor, which I had grown to love.
“That was amazing,” he said, as he pulled me up and buried his face in my neck. “I want to devour you. I want to feast on you every day for the rest of my life.”
His hands roamed over my ass and I couldn’t believe I still wanted more of him—and now.
“Let’s take this upstairs,” I said, as I grabbed his cock and he immediately became hard again. “Hubby.”
He smiled as he placed his hand over mine. “As you wish, princess.”
Epilogue
The mailman rang our doorbell at a few minutes past noon. I signed for the thick manila envelope and my heart jumped when I saw the return address.
“Chase! Honey! It’s here!” I shouted from the bottom of the staircase.
No doubt he was upstairs in his office negotiating a large business deal, and I was most certainly interrupting him, but he told me that no matter what he was doing I was to notify him the moment this package arrived. Within seconds, Chase came tearing down the floating staircase, making it appear as if he were truly flying—my superhero. He tore the envelope from my grasp and savagely ripped it open. He opened the blue folder within and we skipped a bunch of unimportant stuff before we got to the most beautiful sentence I’d ever seen, and we both read it aloud.
“It is therefore ordered, adjudged, and decreed that the marriage relationship existing between Chase Allen Underwood and Katherine Ingrid Johnson should be and is hereby terminated and dissolved, both parties released therefrom.”
We jumped up and down like massive dorks, unable to control our glee. “You know what this means, right?” I said, as he kissed the paper and tossed it to the floor so he could throw his arms around me.
“What does it mean?”
Chase knew I had been waiting for this day to come so I could finally start planning our real wedding, but things had changed since the day of our beach ceremony.
“It means that we can get married before the baby’s born.”
His eyes widened, but he remained silent. My heart sank deeper into uncertainty with every torturous moment I waited for his response.
“Chase? Say something?”
His posture relaxed as he took my face in his hands. “There’s only one thing I want to say to you right now, and that’s… thank you.”
“Thank you for what? For being fertile?” I teased him.
“Well, besides that, thank you for giving me everything I ever wanted. Thank you for making this house feel like a home. Thank you for opening my eyes to what is truly important. And most of all….” He kissed my jaw and worked his way down my neck to my shoulder before he scooped me up into his arms. “Thank you for not wearing panties with that dress.”
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I grew up in Florida and moved to California with my hubby four years ago after graduating with a degree in journalism. I worked at two small newspapers before I decided to write erotic romance and suspense. My favorite color is lavender and I could eat Ferrero Rocher for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. My dream is to one day score a record deal based on my awesome shower singing skills—just like Barney Rubble.
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CHASE
Erotic Romance Mini-Series
Power Players Series #1-4
by Cassia Leo
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Table of Contents
Part I
Part II: Disclosure
Part III: Exposure
Part IV: Closure
About the Author
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