She shook her head, panic suddenly tearing through her. He couldn't stop. Oh God, don't stop. She needed. She needed to know where this led, where the pleasure would take her, how it would end her.
"That's my sweet Kia," he crooned as she realized she had sobbed out her thoughts. "So sweet, so beautiful."
He kissed down her neck. He sucked her ni**les gently, but even that delicate caress was nearly too much. She jerked beneath him, arching and begging.
He moved along her body, spread her thighs wide and eased himself between them.
"Damn you!" she screamed, or tried to scream the curse a second later as a slow, easy vibration began to pulse in her rear.
She could feel it. The nerve endings shot the sensation throughout her body, jerking her, causing her to buck as though she had been shot with a jolt of electricity.
At the same time, his tongue eased into the slit of her pu**y. He did nothing fast, nothing hard. Each lick, each stroke, each time he filled the tight confines of her pu**y with his flickering tongue she shot higher, higher than she thought possible. She was rocketing along levels of sensation, tortured with desperation.
She was sobbing with each flick of his tongue around her clit, each time he eased it into his mouth and laved it with the gentle sucking strokes of his mouth. He was too easy. There wasn't enough sensation. She needed more. She was burning alive for more, trying to scream for it.
Chase clenched his hands tighter on her h*ps and gasped roughly. The scent of her need was like boiling nectar, like the sweetest syrup as it flowed from her. He pulled it into his mouth, as addicted to her taste, to touching her, as she was becoming to his touch.
"Yes, oh yes, Chase, suck my clit. Harder. Please, please, suck it harder."
Her head thrashed on the bed as he eased the hard little nubbin into his mouth.
"Damn you." She strained beneath him, the sobs tearing through him as he eased back, licked and sucked at her flesh until he came to the tight entrance to her pu**y.
He stabbed his tongue inside her, stopped, held himself there and tasted her as she screamed, her flesh rippling as she neared that final peak.
She was almost there. Ah God, almost there. If only he could hold on. His c**k was throbbing in pain, his balls so tight, so ready to explode he didn't know if he could make it himself.
Perspiration eased in rivulets down her tight belly, her slender thighs. Her pu**y was flowered open to him, deep rose pink flesh glistening with her cream as he licked around the entrance and eased inside her with his tongue again.
He could feel the vibration of the plug in her rear. The taut muscles of her pu**y clenched around his tongue. When he filled her, when he worked his c**k inside her, they were both going to die with the pleasure.
"Do it," she moaned as he licked inside her again. "Do it harder, Chase. Please."
He stabbed his tongue inside her. Stilled.
She sobbed as her orgasm nearly exploded, then leveled once again.
Almost. Sweet mercy, she was almost there.
He eased back, stared down at the flushed bare flesh of her sex and gently patted the sensitive folds as he watched her face now.
She arched. "More. More." Falling from her lips.
The next caress was a gentle slap. Nothing hard, she was too sensitive, too close to the edge. Just enough to add to the vibration of the plug in her ass.
Her cl*t was ruby red and throbbing, glistening and desperate for release. Her stomach flexed, convulsed as her womb rippled with the need for cl**ax.
He spanked her pu**y again, lightly. He had to hold back, had to breathe through his teeth as he watched the reaction against the soft folds of her pu**y.
More. Just a little more. One more taste of her, and he could have her.
His head lowered once again as he held her thighs apart. He blew a rough breath across her cl*t and watched it flush deeper, watched it throb in desperation.
He licked into the opened slit, circled the fragile bud, fluttered his tongue against her entrance, and sucked at it with gentle strokes as he heard the low, guttural wail that left her lips.
Her face was flushed, eyes closed, but it was her expression, the look on her pretty heart-shaped face that nearly had him spilling his cum on the sheets.
She was there. That final peak. Lost to the sensations in such a way that there was no pulling back. There was only that final free fall into ecstasy.
Chase dragged himself to his knees, lifting her legs until he had them braced against his chest, his hands holding her rear, lifting her, bringing the little, fluttering opening of her pu**y to the head of his dick.
Her entire body was flushed now, her juices thick on her pu**y and thighs. She twisted against him, perspiration rolling from both of them as her expression became more dazed, more desperate. Her ni**les were rock hard, pointed.
Spreading her legs he eased forward and licked at her ni**les, careful to keep his c**k pressed just at her opening, no closer. She writhed against the pressure, trying to force him inside her.
"I'm going to f**k you, Kia," he groaned. "So deep and hard it destroys both of us." He eased back, his gaze going to the center of her body, to the folds of sweet flesh parted for his cock.
"Easy first." He pressed against her. "I'm going to work inside you slow and easy, baby. Do you like that? You like feeling me stretch you, feeling my dick burn inside that little pu**y, don't you?"
She was so tight, so hot around the head of his c**k that he swore he couldn't hold back another second.
"There, baby, milk my cock, just like that."
She was flexing around him, drawing him inside her, tightening as he felt the vibration of the butt plug through the thin tissue separating it from his cock.
Hell, he was going to come. He couldn't handle it much longer, and he knew she couldn't either.
He worked his erection into her, penetrating her with the same slow, easy strokes he had used in her ass earlier. It took too long. His head fell back against his neck as he cursed, prayed, as he fought back the cum boiling in his balls until he was buried fully inside her.
Fully.
Her pu**y rippled around his cock, flexed and milked it as the blood pounded through his body.
He eased his hand along her thigh, gripped the control to the plug and raised the vibration.
She screamed, bucked against him, and drove his erection deeper inside her as she nearly came. Almost. So f**king close. So close he could taste rapture.
He gave her time to level, for the pleasure to peak without orgasm and then began the slow, easy strokes inside that pushed her higher.