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CHASE LEANED BACK his knees resting on either sides of Sophia’s thighs. With his eyes locked on her, he began to loosen his tie. The act was so simple yet arousing.

His dark gaze burned into her skin as she struggled a little underneath him. “Stay still,” He ordered, and she stopped moving immediately.

Sophia felt her heart beating wildly in her ears and throat, and her whole body heated up. He pulled off his tie in a swift movement, and the sound of it was enough to sweep an icy shudder through her veins.

His cold, acidic expression scared her, but at the same time, she still wanted him so badly. She couldn’t understand how she could feel both emotions simultaneously.

The next was his belt. She watched as his ringed fingers slowly unbuckled his belt, his eyes locked on her face. It annoyed her how he took his time to do so when he could clearly see how she needed him.

He pulled the belt out of the loops and tossed it aside, too. When he wasn’t expecting it, she slid from underneath him. She got on her knees and cupped his face, pulling him in for another kiss.

It made it easier for her to touch him as they were face to face, kneeling before each other. Sophia’s small hands travelled down his body, and she tugged the bottom of his shirt out of his pants. Chase’s hands went to her night dress and he ripped the silky material off her body, flinging it somewhere across the room.

He pulled away from the kiss and his gaze dropped down to her body. His dark gaze took in every inch of her body and it sent a shiver running down her veins, which made her rub her thighs together as she felt a warm, heated pool between her legs. She was still wearing her bra and panties, but his heated lust-clouded eyes set every single nerve ending of her body on fire.

He wasn’t kissing her anymore, neither was he touching her. He rubbed his thumb over his lower lip, and then, both of his hands grabbed onto her waist, tugging her closer.

She looked at his face while all of his attention was on her body as if that was the first time he had ever seen her like that. His hands slowly glided down her sides. He simply stroked her skin; her hand fisted his shirt over his shoulder while the other disappeared into his hair again.

He caressed her body like he loved every single curve.

He lowered his hands and grabbed her ass, landing a slap there, which made her flinch. A moan bubbled from the back of her throat when he did it again.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

With her impatient fingers, Sophia pushed off his shirt off his shoulders. She glided her hands down his tattooed chest, tracing his tattoos until she tucked her fingers into the waist band of his pants.

Chase grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged her hair to the side before he nipped and sucked on her neck, collarbone, and top of her breasts.

It was all happening so fast; their hands were all over each other. Her nails scratched his skin countless times, and he only groaned in approval.

His one hand wrapped around her hair while the other one went to her back, then unclasped her bra in one single click, roughly tossing it on one side with the rest of their discarded clothes. He did it so effortlessly that she began to wonder how many bras the man in front of her had opened in his lifetime.

Not caring about her newfound confidence, Sophia palmed his considerably sizable erection from over his pants and rubbed it up and down. He let out a low growl as his eyes travelled to her hand working over his cock.

Without wasting any more time, Chase ripped off the black, lacy panties she had with only one hand, and the sound of the material being ripped off resounded around them.

And then, his rough, firm hand was between her legs, cupping her core aggressively and eagerly.

She moaned, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, his fist holding her hair in place.

“Open your eyes,” He ordered.

She moaned softly, trying to open her heavy – lidded eyes. “Cha-,”

He glided two of his fingers up and down her folds, spreading the wetness before plunging them inside her.

“Ahh,” Her head fell to his shoulder as she tried to muffle her moans while his fingers worked inside her, going faster and deeper.

The movement of her hand over his cock faltered; her head on his shoulder as her knees went weak. She didn’t know if she could hold the position any more. Her thigh shook, shivered and jerked as he picked up the pace.

The wet, sloppy sound of his fingers plunging her core resounded in the air around them, and she rocked her hips against his hands.

Suddenly, she was flung on her back over the mattress as Chase hovered above her. His hand that was in her hair went to her neck, his fingers digging into the sides of her neck. At the same time, his other finger worked between her legs.

She closed her eyes once more and pressed her head deeper into the soft mattress; her toes curled as pressure started to build in her lower stomach.

His grip on her neck became harder; both of her hands were on his wrist as he mercilessly fucked her with his fingers, reminding her of the night he had taken her innocence for the first time. He didn’t let her think too much about that night. His thumb found her clit and he pressed it down as his fingers went in and out… in and out…

“Oh God,” She moaned. “Chase – please-”

The pressure became unbearable; her thighs shook, and her mind turned hazy as she exploded on his fingers. A shudder filtered through her body, and warmth seeped into her veins as she came.

Sophia heard the sound of his faint laughter before he pulled his fingers out of her and glided them up her body, leaving a wet trail over her stomach and between her breasts, then he plunged the same fingers into her mouth.

She sucked herself off his fingers; he pulled them out and kissed her hard, brutally and breathlessly.

There was nothing gentle about Chase Romano.