Lucky Chase
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“Royal flush.”
Holy shit. Air stalled in her lungs. There was no way she could beat that. He had the highest hand possible. She stood, never taking her eyes off him. He took his time getting to his feet.
“I—” She was about to give a list of excuses.
But then she noticed the hunger covering every line of his face. He lifted a knowing brow. Lust coursed through her body, heating her limbs and turning her into a throbbing mass of need.
“Undress for me.” His voice was deep and domineering.
She wondered how long it would take her to get him naked. She stepped toward him, grabbed the edge of her top, pulled it above her head, and dropped it on the ground. She stood before him, fully topless with her breasts revealed. His gaze was on her chest. Her nipples tightened into painful little nubs that begged for attention.
Moisture dripped down her thighs. He lifted his hands to her face, cupped her neck and tugged her forward for a kiss—a white-hot kiss. Passionate and demanding, it spread brazen thirst through her body. She whimpered into his lips. His tongue filled her, delved deep into the caverns of her mouth, and claimed her for himself.
She slid her hands up his warm body to his shoulders, digging her nails into his biceps. She’d never been with a man who’d made her this hot, this needy, and this desperate. Moving forward, she rubbed her body on his. The steel length of his cock pressed at her belly, long and hard. She couldn’t help herself and dropped one hand, gripping him over his dress pants.
He tore away from her. “Fuck, sweetheart.” He looked deep into her eyes. “Yes, touch me.”
Her throat went dry. She fought his belt. The damn thing didn’t want to come off. Then it was the stupid high-tech clip on his dress pants. And finally, she unzipped him.
Within seconds, she filled her hand with his cock. The hard bar pulsed in her grasp. Hot. Goose bumps rose over her skin as she slid her hand up and down his length. Electricity shot down from her nipples to her throbbing clit. He kissed her neck, chest, and seized her nipple with his lips. Her breath hitched. He sucked her into his hot mouth, flicked his tongue, and grazed his teeth on the tiny nub.
“Oh, God.”
Her grip on his cock tightened. He thrust into her hand. She pumped his length while trying not to lose her mind with the way he sucked her nipple. Her pussy grasped at nothing, wanting to be filled.
Wetness slid down the sides of his cock as pre-cum lubricated his shaft and allowed her to jerk him with ease.
The punishing pace he flicked his tongue over her tiny point coaxed a moan from her lips. He molded her other breast, tweaking her flesh until she thought her pussy would burst into flames.
The slinky skirt pooled around her ankles. Oxygen pounded its way into her lungs. One of his hands went between her legs. She bit her lip and widened her stance. When he delved his fingers between her pussy lips and around her clit, fireworks sparked behind her eyelids.
“Please.”
He stopped nibbling on her breast and glanced at her eyes filled with explosive passion. “You are, by far, the sexiest woman ever.”
She panted. Her body burned with the need to have him inside. “You’re pretty hot yourself.”
He dipped a finger into her. She immediately flexed her pussy muscles around him, sucking on the digit.
“Goddamn that’s sexy as fuck!”
“I need more. I need you,” she panted.
He pulled his finger out of her and licked it. “I knew you’d taste sweet, like honey.”
Good god. “Fuck me. Please.”
He slid off his pants, grabbed her hand and led her down a hallway to a large bedroom with a giant glass wall facing the river. They went straight for the massive bed.
He saw his nightstand and thought of the condoms laying there but ignored them instead. He wanted to make her his. Make her pregnant. He was already gone, hook, line and sinker with just a taste of her and knew his life would never be the same. Their bodies twined on the bed. Caresses became more intense. Every touch turned into a new point of exploration. A brand.
Their lips met in another kiss. A kiss so intense and deep, it unlocked something she wasn’t sure she wanted to acknowledge right now. He kissed his way down her body to her quivering belly and hips.
He licked around a tattoo she had on her hip of a flaring star. She ran her fingers into his soft blond hair. Gripping his strands for dear life, she held on as he settled himself between her legs. The first swipe of his tongue was enough to make her shudder.
“Yesss.”
“I’m going to keep this up,” he rumbled by her sex. “Until your legs are shaking,” he took another lick. “Your sweetness is all over my face.” He sucked. “And you’re screaming for me to fuck you.”
He shoved his entire face between her folds. Wetness dripped from her entrance down to her ass. He dipped two digits into her sex and fucked her with his fingers. She moaned, thrusting her hips closer to his face.
“More!”
The quick flicks, partnered with his fingering of her sex, shoved her so close to the edge, she could look down and see herself falling. She went rigid and everything snapped inside her like a rubber band.
“Oh…God!”
Her pussy sucked at his fingers. He continued licking her, slowing his thrusts to drag out her orgasm. He stood and showed her his north-pointing cock. She whimpered, legs spread eagle. Her body blazed.
“You’re so hot.” His deep voice shot pricks of lust down her spine. “Beautiful.” He stared between her legs. “What a pretty pink pussy you have. I can’t wait to fuck you.” He stalled. “Tell me you want me to come inside you, beautiful. That you want my dick filling that sweet pussy of yours with my cum.” He met her gaze. “Are you sure you want this? All of it?”
His voice sounded so strained, as if he was asking but would probably die if she said no.
“If you don’t shove that cock into this pretty pink pussy soon, I will have to hurt you.”
He exhaled loudly. Molten lava heated her core. He slid his cock inside her, gliding deeper in the slick, juicy folds. Then he moved up her body and bracketed her head with his arms.
She tugged his head down and linked their lips together. He groaned deeply in his throat. She held him captive in her kiss, pushing him over the edge.
He plunged into her in one quick drive. Her breath caught in her chest, but he continued to kiss her. His cock stretched her nerve endings until they felt taut. She jerked her face away from the kiss and moaned.
“Oh my God. Fuck, that feels so good. My…wow. Is that all you?”
He chuckled. “You can take me. You fit me like a glove.”
Her pussy quivered. He propelled back until he was almost out of her and thrust forward so hard, his pelvis slammed her ass.
She met his gaze. “Again. Harder now.”
His jaw clenched. He thrust in and out of her in fast, pummeling drives. It was impossible to get air into her lungs, because every time she did, his cock slammed into her and she’d exhale with how amazing it felt.
“Fuck, sweetheart.” He grunted. “You’re so wet and tight. So fucking perfect.”
She moaned. “Jared…”
“That’s it, baby. Say my name just like that. Like you’re going to fucking die if my dick isn’t inside you.”
“Please.”
“Say it!”
“Jared.”
“Yeah. Like that. Like you can’t get enough of this cock. You want it, don’t you?”
“More. Yes. Give me more,” she whimpered like a woman starved of sex. She actually was. She had never felt this hunger for another man in her life. Never felt so desperate to be his. To be taken, owned and filled with his seed.
“I’m about to,” he said through clenched teeth. “I’m going to give you so much cock your pussy’s going to know who it belongs to. You’ll never want another dick again.” He drove fast and then pulled back quickly. “Feel that? Feel how your tight little hole sucks me? God, that’s fuc
king beautiful. Every time I pull out, I’m soaked with your hot sweetness.” He pinned her with that ownership gaze. “I’m going to come inside you, Luciana. All fucking night long. I’m going to fill you with my cum. You’ll stand up and it’ll slide down your legs and then I’ll fill your mouth. Come on your gorgeous tits and my god, when I take that ass, you’ll never think of another man again.”
Her hands moved from his bunched arm muscles down to his firm ass. She dug her nails into his cheeks and pulled him deeper into her. Pleasure blossomed with each stab of his cock.
The familiar winding started to take place inside her. His thrusts increased to a demanding speed that only allowed for her to whimper with each glide. She was glad the bed appeared to be bolted down, because at the speed he moved, she was sure they would have made a hole in the side of the boat.
He kissed her again. Their tongues dueled in wet caresses and panted groans. She slipped a hand between their bodies and rubbed the swollen nub of her clit. She moaned. An inferno of desire united them in their search for release. Perspiration slicked their bodies. He quickened his pace. Each thrust turned punishing.
He groaned, latching onto her bottom lip. “Your pussy feels so good gripping my cock, nice and tight. Didn’t I tell you that you were fucking perfect?”
Oh god, she was going to come if he started that. “Every time I slide inside you, it’s like being enveloped by hot, wet kisses. That’s it, baby. Make your pussy kiss my dick. Fuck, that’s hot.”
Pressure built so fast it caught her off guard. She went stiff under him, her release pushing her to the edge again. He ground his cock so far into her, she broke.
“Ohhhh!”
Her body softened with the tide of pleasure she rode. Rockets of bliss and aftershocks shook her. Jared drove deeply into her body, almost kissing the neck of her womb in the process. She gripped his ass and panted, glancing into pitch-black eyes. The lines of his face tightened. With each breath he slowed, until he held himself rigid above her. His cock pulsed inside her. He nuzzled hot breaths into her shoulder.
“Fuck!”
He groaned. The rigidity melted from his frame with each jerk. They panted in unison. She ran her hands up and down his back. A smile split her lips. He kissed her throat in soft, fluttering touches. Exhaustion and too much champagne lulled her to sleep.
* * *
She jolted awake. Glancing around the big bed, she realized she was alone and peered around the moonlit room. Jared stood outside on the balcony, wearing a pair of black boxers. She slid from between the covers and put on a robe she saw draped across a chair. She tied it around her waist and ignored the dragging sleeves. Once outside, she stopped some distance from him. She hesitated before finally breaking the silence.
“Are you okay?”
He turned to her. Surprise filled his eyes, followed by lust. Her throat went dry. He prowled to her, his steps sure and his gaze dark with passion.
“I am now.”
Well, shit. The way he walked toward her, so controlled and commanding, made her want to step back, but she held her ground. In a few steps he was in front of her, cupping her face and kissing her.
Softly. Carefully.
It was a kiss that touched her to her very core and sparked an emotion she wasn’t interested in dissecting. No. This was a single night to break free. Not to overthink things. Not to get emotional. He caressed her jaw, ran his fingers into her hair and grasped a handful of strands. One tug back had her head in a position where he dominated.
Night air rustled through the trees. She didn’t care they were outside. She’d severely injure anyone who dared interrupt them. A soft moan escaped her lips as they met his. Her body flared to life at warp-speed. His torso was smooth, hot, and enticing when she stroked her hands over him.
Passion heated her core. Lava exploded in her veins with the force of a cataclysmic shift. He tugged on her robe while she yanked on his boxers. Her hand filled with his cock at the same time her breast filled his cupped palm. He squeezed, kneaded, and tweaked her nipple. The robe slid down her arms and pooled on the wooden floor.
She longed to taste his velvety length but needed to catch her breath. He groaned, and she grinned. The sound he made was filled with need and frustration.
She glanced into his intense, dark eyes. If she didn’t know better, she’d swear he could see into the deepest, darkest parts of her—parts that were off limits to everyone. Scared that maybe he’d see too much, she dropped her gaze to his chest.
“Come here.” His command was clear, but she wasn’t in the mood to let him be in charge. Not just yet.
“No.”
She went against her word and stepped forward. Sharp need clamored for release inside her. She brushed her lips against his chest, flicking her tongue over one nipple. He groaned and gripped her hair tighter.
The sounds he made turned up her desperation. She loved his short intakes of air. The way he thrust his cock into her grip and how he’d curse after each bite and lick she inflicted on his heaving chest added to her enjoyment.
She kissed her way down his body, until she was kneeling before him, his cock standing proud in front of her.
Desire dripped from her pussy, down her thighs. She licked her lips and glanced up at him, all the while stroking his cock with her hand.
“You look so beautiful down there.” He looked so turned-on, it felt empowering to know he was enjoying watching her touch him.
She grinned. “I bet I can look even better.”
He watched with approval in his eyes. “You look fucking amazing with my cock in your hand. Keep touching me, baby. Your hands are magic.”
“Oh, I can do better than that.” She leaned forward and circled her tongue over the mushroomed head of his cock, licking the beads of moisture gathered at the slit. Salty flavor exploded in her mouth.
“Fucking hell!” His voice was rough, but the grip on her hair softened.
She fingered her pussy at the same time she sucked his dick into her mouth.
“You’re absolutely captivating.”
She moaned around his shaft, jerked, and continued to suck him.
“I can’t wait to slide up into your tight, wet pussy.” His voice was low—so dirty. She felt her body tightening. “You have the sexiest body. I just know you’re dripping wet for me right now, aren’t you?”
She slid his cock out of her mouth and squeaked out a yes before gliding him down her throat and jerking him off.
“My cum’s still inside you, baby. I want it in there again. I want it all over your body.”
Holy fuck, she was the one that was going to come with his cock in her mouth. She sucked him deeper, harder, and jerked him with one hand while the other fondled her clit. She tapped the little bundle and shuddered. She was so close.
“Look at me, Luciana.”
Christ. She glanced up, and their gazes met. He thrust his cock deeper into her mouth. She moved her hands to grip his ass cheeks, taking his full length down her throat.
She hollowed her cheeks tightly around him, fluttering her tongue over the velvety hard length of him. Moving a hand to grip the base of his dick, she licked her way down to his balls while jerking him, and sucked on them. She glanced up.
His jaw clenched. His entire body was tightening the more she sucked. She opened her mouth, with her gaze still attached to his, slapped his cock over her tongue and jerked him.
Her pussy was on fire and fingering it was no longer helping. Watching his reactions and listening to his words was hotter than any porno she’d ever seen.
He closed his eyes, panted, and caressed her head. “Sweetheart…fuck…I’m so close.”
His words were broken, and she became fascinated with the need to see him come. She jerked harder, sucked tighter, until her jaw ached and she swore she wouldn’t be able to chew for a week. But fuck it all, she wanted him to come in her mouth. And she wanted it now.
He tensed and thrust hard one final time into her mouth.
She almost gagged but held on and swallowed when he spurted warm semen down her throat.
Moisture continued to drip down her legs, bouncing her focus between him spilling into her mouth and the need for him to fuck her. Sucking and licking him, she continued to swallow his seed with each jerk. Tiny shudders racked him when she did a final swipe over his cock.
“You’re amazing.” He helped her to her feet and kissed her. The kiss was hot, greedy, and he shoved one hand between her legs. “And so fucking wet, I can’t wait devour you.”
She pulled away, so horny she almost saw double. “Then do it. Eat me. Lick my pussy and make me come.”
Air panted out of her as she sat on the nearest lounger and spread her legs wide for him. He kneeled and pulled her to the edge, draping her legs over his shoulders.
He kissed her inner thigh and grinned. “You really do have the prettiest pink pussy. Dripping wet and swollen and…” He licked a spiral over her clit. “You taste fucking fantastic.”
Goddamn, he was good. And not just with the dirty talk—which was such a turn-on with his deep voice and rough words—but the flicking he did felt amazing. Flames shot from the nipples she was pinching, down to her sex. Her pussy fluttered; she was so close to coming, it would take nothing. Her body was wound tightly. She panted. It was hard to breathe when all her focus was on her need to come.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
He swiped at her clit, thrust his tongue into her sex, and sucked on her folds. She gulped, wiggling in his grasp and pinching her nipples harder.
“Oh…” Her breath hitched. “So close.”
He sucked hard on her clit. So much so that she jerked and screamed. Her orgasm tore through her.
She twitched, her body shook, and she gasped for air while pleasure inundated her limbs and she floated on a cloud of bliss.
At some point after the third or fourth time she’d been with Jared, they’d fallen asleep. Well, she fell asleep again. It was still nighttime when she woke, but she knew she needed to get back to Nina’s.
She hadn’t even bothered to tell her she was fine. Her gaze strayed over her shoulder to Jared. He was holding her in his sleep. She grinned. It was a nice feeling, being in his arms. Too bad she had to go now, or she was sure it would be one weird morning-after talk when he woke.