The Secret (9 page)

“Hey Baby,” he smiles as he pulls away from me, nuzzling into my neck and
planting a dozen kisses over the base of my throat. “You look hot in my hoodie,” he winks at me before facing Heather. “Hey Sweet Cheeks,” he chuckles.

“Hey,” she grin
s, still trying to control her giggles as he walks toward our bedroom.

Once I’m sure he’s out of hearing range, I face her, trying my best to feign anger at this ridiculous situation.

“You gotta get your shit together!” I warn her as I playfully smack her with a throw pillow. “You’re gonna get me killed, you asshole!”

“I’m sorry!”

“What evil are you
two plotting?” Chase asks as he walks back out, headed towards the kitchen.

“Nothing,” we both say in unison, making us both sound guiltier.

“Sounds like it,” he laughs sarcastically.

“I’m about to go,” Heather snicker
s, gathering her things. “Call me tomorrow, Soph. See ya, Sweet Cheeks!” she calls out.

Once she’s gone,
I find him gloriously naked in the bathroom, turning the MP3 player onto ‘Come With Me Now’ by KONGOS. Sensing me staring at his perfect ass, he turns to find me biting down on my lower lip, lost in delicious thoughts.

He grips me by the waist of my jeans, pulling me close to his naked form and immediately plunging his tongue into my mouth.
As he takes complete control of my lips, he backs me up into the wall and his hands go to work on my jeans. In seconds, I’m completely bare to him, drunk and breathless from his kiss.

Lifting me into his arms, I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me into the shower and sets me down beneath the water.

“I’ve been thinking about tasting your cunt all fucking day, Baby,” he groans into my mouth, gripping my thigh into his large hand as he pushes me against the shower tiles behind me. “Spread your legs for me, Sweetheart.”

Before I can respond with more than a whimper, my foot is resting on the edge of the bathtub and he’s on his knees, his face buried in my sex. Using his fingers to hold me open, he thrusts his tongue into my opening, fucking me with his mouth
as his other hand firmly holds me in place.

As he sucks and nips
greedily, I can’t stop the slow grind of my hips. The action only seems to make him want more. As he slips two fingers into my opening, I grip the hair on his head, pulling a low, satisfied growl from him.

“There’s my good girl,” he says, teasing my clit with his tongue
piercing as he holds my eyes. “Are you gonna scream for me, Princess?”

“Yes!” I wail as my head
falls against the tiles, my inner walls tightening around his fingers.

“Give it to me, Sophie. Let me taste your come,” he says, pulling his finger
s from my pulsing sex. “Go, Baby!”

H
e buries his face between my legs, claiming complete ownership over my drenched opening as I fall apart. By the time he stands in front of me, I’m completely useless.

Wrapping his large hand around the ba
ck of my waist, he pulls me from the wall and against his heaving chest. Spinning me quickly, he grips me by the hip roughly before gripping me by the hair and yanking my head back to look up at him.

“Taste,” he growls against my lips before taking my mouth. The taste of my sex on his lips mixed with the feel of his cock against my back has me releasing a low hum of pleasure. When he hears it, he kisses me deeper, squeezing my hip more firmly before biting down on my lip and pressing against my shoulder. “Bend over
, Baby. Give me what’s mine.”

In the next moment, I’m bent in half and he’s pushing into me. He’s so deep and I’m so full, I can’t contain the gasp as he fills me to the brink, taking me rough and hard almost instantly.

“Fuck, Chase!” I call out, causing him to let out a satisfied groan.

“Louder,” he orders, his hand coming down on my ass and spurri
ng me on. As his name escapes my lips louder, he thrusts harder and causing me to clench around him, savoring his delicious assault.

“Oh my God, Chase!” I shout
, loving the sting his hand leaves on my ass as it comes crashing down again and again.

“That’s it, Baby,” he growls, feeling the effects he’s having and letting out a dark chuckle. “
Scream for me, Sophie! Give me my pussy, Dirty Girl!”

Reaching up for my hair, he grips it roughly at the same time he places a final smack over my stinging skin.

“Look at me,” he orders as he positions my neck so that his dominant blue gaze is peering back at me. “You want it?”

“Yes!”

“Take it, Princess,” he says, biting down on his lip as he pounds into me full force, nearly knocking the breath out of me. “Go, Baby!”

In the next second, I’m done for. I come furiou
sly around him, his name echoing off of the tiles as he pumps into me, filling me.

“
Jesus,” I manage as he helps me upright and kisses me on the temple, gently palming my breast. My head is still spinning as he leans me against the wall and begins running his hands over my body, washing me. When he reaches my sex, he cups his palm over me, letting out a low groan.

“I love
you having my come inside you,” he breathes into my neck, licking his way up to my ear in one, long stroke before biting my lobe.
Holy shit.
“Know what you want to eat?”

“Well, I did,” I pant as he bends in front of me, chuck
ling as he begins washing my legs.

Standing
to give me a chaste kiss on the lips, he smacks me playfully on the ass and shuts the water off.

“Well figure it out, Babe,” he says, pulling the curtain open
and leaving me heaving against the wall. “I’m hungry as fuck.”

Once I’m able to walk upright again, I quickly dress to leave for supper. As we slide into his truck, Chase immediately cranks the engine, turning the heat on and pulling me close.

“Where we going, Baby?” he asks as my phone sounds off.

“I want a steak,” I admit, pulling my cell from the pits of my disaster of a purse.

“Steak it is then,” he says, rubbing my thigh and smiling when I bite his bicep before returning my attention back to my phone. “Did you have fun with Heather?”

“Yeah,” I smile, laughing at her ridiculousness.
“She cracks me up.”

“Good,” he says as he picks up the MP3 player. “What do you want to hear?”

“Whatever you want, Sexy Pants,” I say, distracted.

“You got it,” he says, kissing my temple. “You know what? I have a song on here I bet you’d
love
.”

“
Lay it on me, Babysaurus,” I say, causing him to chuckle.

“Yes ma’am,” he says, turning the volume up as he
pulls out of the driveway.

I’m completely lost in Emily’s email when ‘Pony’ by
Ginuwine starts blaring through the speakers, causing me to cease all movement.

When I
look over at Chase, he’s wearing the biggest shit eating grin I’ve ever seen as he sings along, grinding in the seat beside me.

Fuck me
runnin’.

Chas
e

By the time we get the tru
ck loaded and are ready to head to Camden on Saturday morning, my girl is a nervous wreck. I’ve never known her to fidget much, but as I glance over at where she’s standing in the kitchen, she’s biting her nails and anxiously shifting from leg to leg.

“
Ana just sent me a text that they’re leaving now so we have a little under an hour before they get here. I think we have everything. Do you think we forgot anything?” she starts quickly, dropping her cell into her purse on the counter before picking it back up again and biting her nail again nervously. “I got all the presents wrapped and I have all of our clothes packed. We have the reservations for the hotel and the confirmation number is in my purse. I know we’ll have to stop for gas on the way out, but I think that’s it. Does that sound like everything to you, Babe? Why are you looking at me like that? Do I look weird?” she asks, her eyes wandering over her flawless appearance before looking up at me and releasing an exhausted sigh. “God, I don’t want to do this. I wish there was a way to get out of it, but I’ve racked my brain and I’ve got nothing.”

“
Baby,” I say, halting her nervous rambling as I step in front of her and place my hands on her shoulders. “Breathe. Everything’s going to be fine. I’ve got you, okay?” Nodding quickly, she holds my eyes and takes another deep breath, willing herself to calm down. “Better?”

Taking a few more breaths, I think she’s finally starting to calm as she nods her head slowly before breaking the silence.

“Yeah, I think … Ugh! No, I’m still totally freaking out,” she admits before placing her restless hands on her waist and letting out a long groan of irritation. “I’m so sorry, Chase. The next couple days are going to be horrible. I’m going to be a wreck and I just want to tell you I’m sorry now. This is so not how I wanted to spend our first Christmas together.”

“
Hush, Baby,” I whisper into her hair, kissing her gently on the forehead and rubbing her lower back. “I’m spending it with you. I don’t care about anything else. Stop trippin’.”

“Okay,” she nods, resting her
forehead against my chest again. “Promise me something?”

“Anything.”

“Promise me when you meet my mother you won’t leave me, Chase.”

“I p
romise,” I chuckle, kissing her hair. “Now will you promise me something?”

“Yes,” she says immediately, pulling away to meet my eyes.

“Will you please promise me that you’ll try to have a good week? It
is
our first Christmas together,” I say, pushing the hair away from her face and resting my hand on her cheek. “I’d like us to enjoy it. I want you to be happy, my Sweetheart.”

“I promise I’m going to try,” she says, blowing out an exhausted breath
and resting against the edge of the counter. “Once my psychotic mother goes home, I’ll be fine. I’m just so stressed out about seeing her. It never goes well, Chase.
Never
. I wish we could just stay here.”

“I know, Baby,” I say
, my arms caging her small frame as I lean in to give her a slow kiss.

As my tongue meets hers, she lets out a quiet moan and begins to noticeably relax. I
run my palm over the side of her waist before cupping her breast in one hand, rubbing my thumb over her already hard nipple as I cover her lower back with the other.

P
ulling away from her mouth, I start running my lips down her neck as I slide my hand under her shirt, pulling the cup of her lace bra down to give me better access.

“Let me make you come, Baby,” I whisper against her lips, holding her gaze. “You need to relax.
Let me make you feel better.”

“Chase,
” she moans as I apply gentle pressure to her sensitive peak, teasing her mouth with my tongue. “I don’t think we have time, Baby.”

“We’ll make time
,” I argue in a low voice, pulling her by the waist of her jeans and leading her to the edge of the kitchen table.

The gentle
thud of her ass hitting the table ledge pulls a small gasp from her lips at the same time the wooden table leg drags slightly against the tile. Leaning over her slowly, she bends with me as I cage her petite frame with my arms. Dragging the tip of my tongue up the length of her neck, she shudders slightly, her anxiety dripping away noticeably. I reach between us, my fingers finding the button on her jeans immediately and unfastening it. I hold her hooded green globes, loving the hitch in her breath as I push my hand down her front to clutch her sex.

“
Mmm… You’re wet for me, Princess,” I whisper against her mouth. As I run my finger across her slit under the lace fabric of her thong before, she lets out a soft mewl, her eyes fluttering slightly. I lift it to my mouth to taste, letting a low hum of satisfaction move through my chest as I watch the last of her resistance flee her. “Are you going to let me take you?”

“Hell y
es,” she manages, her hot breath sweeping over my neck as I stifle a low chuckle at her response.

“Good girl,” I husk out, biting down on her lower lip before running my hands over her ass.
I grip her under her thighs and lift her, dropping her onto the table, causing another sharp gasp to leave her.

“
Is this my pussy, Baby?” I breathe against her mouth, holding her eyes. When she nods instead of answering me, I see the twinkle of submission in her eyes and smile inwardly. “Answer me, Sophie,” I say softly, gripping her hair as I run my tongue up the base of her neck.

“Yes,”
she whispers, the need in her voice clearer now as she looks up at me through her thick eyelashes.

Rising in front of her, I stare down at her as I unfasten my jeans. Her chest is heaving for me, desire filling every part of her features as she lowers her gaze to my grip on my shaft.

“You want it, Dirty Girl?” I ask her teasingly as I begin stroking myself in front of her.

“
Please, Chase,” she begs.

As I stalk towards the table slowly, her breathing accelerates with anticipation, making me harder
for her instantly. When she takes her lower lip in between her teeth and lets out another low whimper, it takes all my self control to not mount her on the table. Instead, I let out a growl and grip the chair beside her, tossing it out of the way.

“Take your pants off,” I order.

“Oh my God,” she groans, eyes on me as she begins to peel her tight jeans down to her knees.

“Good enough,” I say, taking the last step that separates us and push
ing her back onto the table before bending in front of her, covering her pussy with my mouth.

She’s absolutely d
renched and her submission is enough to have me starving for her. She buries her fingers into my hair, gripping me there and letting out loud wails of pleasure.

In onl
y minutes, she floods my mouth with the taste of her release, sending me right back to the edge. I need inside her.

I need inside her n
ow.

Standing in front of her, she’s still gasping for breath from her orgasm when I pull her up on her feet.
Gripping the back of her neck possessively, I crash my mouth against hers and guide her hand to my cock. The groan that leaves her as she wraps her fingers around my shaft and begins working me over has me panting against her lips. As I bury my face in her neck, she runs the pad of her thumb over my tip, collecting the first drops of my arousal. As she releases an involuntary shudder, she raises it to her mouth and sucks it clean. When her eyes flutter shut and she lets out a soft purr, I know I’m done for.

“Fuck,
Baby,” I ground out before spinning her in my arms and bending her over the table in one swift movement. In the next minute, I’m thrusting into her, gripping her hips as I pound into her from behind.

“Oh my God,” she cries out in pleasure as her hands fly to the edge of the table, steadying her against my attack.

“Is this what you needed, Sweetheart?” I ask her playfully as I squeeze her hips tightly in my hands. The sensation causes her to grow wetter instantly, her sex already beginning to clench around me.

“Yes!” she wails out. “P
lease, Chase!”

“Please what
, Baby?” I ask teasingly, winding her long, blonde hair into my fist and turning her to face my gaze. “Tell me what you want and it’s yours, Princess.”

“I want your dick,”
she admits huskily before rising up on her hands to meet my thrusts. Pushing against me, she greedily takes every inch of my length as hard and deep as she can.

Game over.

“Good girl,” I manage. Releasing her hair, I roughly direct her back down against the table and take her by the hips. “Hold on.”

Lifting her by the hips, I raise her off her feet to meet me and begin slamming into her, holding nothing back. Her screams of pleasure are deafening as they fill the silence of the house.

“Oh! My God, Chase!” she wails as she tightens, ready to give herself to me again. “Please, Baby! Please make me come!”

“You ready, Princess?”

“
Yes!”

“Who owns it, Sophie? Scream for me, Baby
,” I ground out through clenched teeth, my orgasm coming on quickly as I watch her fall apart.

“You
own me, Chase!” she calls out loudly. “I’m yours!”

“Good girl,” I say, setting her down on her feet, pounding into her ruthlessly as I deliver one final, sharp smack onto her ass, sending her flying.
“Go, Baby!”

As she screams out in ecstasy, I fill her as her orgasm washes over my pulsing cock. Letting out a long sigh of
satisfaction, I slowly roll my hips, making sure every drop is resting inside her.

I run my hands over her bare ass, soothing the bright pink marks my spanking left behind. Catching her breath, Sophie
lets out a sigh of contentment, her eyelashes fluttering gently at my soft touch.

Knowing we’re short on time, I reluctantly slide out of her, both of us feeling the loss immediately. Reaching for her, I stand her upright
, her back still to me before slowly pulling her panties back in place and massaging her sex.

“I love you having my seed
buried inside you, Baby,” I whisper into her ear, placing light kisses over the skin on her neck as she groans at my admission. “Did I hurt you?”

“No,” she says softly
, her voice hoarse from screaming as she lets her head fall forward slightly to give me better access. “That was so hot, Baby.”

Gently tugging at her hair, I continue rubbing my hand between her thighs as I hover over her lips with mine.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too, Sweetness,” she whispers as I lean in for a soft kiss, sa
voring the taste of her tongue.

A
s she comes down, she reaches up and gently runs her fingers through the back of my hair, letting out a low hum of contentment. Releasing my grip on her hair, I move to her still exposed breast, squeezing gently and swallowing another moan. When I pull away, her green eyes flutter open lazily, shocking me with their beauty for the hundredth time today.

“Better?”
I breathe against her mouth.

“
Mmhmm,” she nods slowly, her eyes heavy as she gives me another chaste kiss and causes me to smile against her lips.

Sophie

After
looking at the time, we quickly replace our clothes back to a presentable state. I run my fingers through my disheveled sex hair as I watch Chase start to refasten his jeans.

“Did you hear someone knock?” I ask
him, making my way over to the front door.

“I couldn’t hear anything over you, Babe
,” he answers me with a smile, causing blush to heat my cheeks as he reaches into the fridge for a bottle of water.

I’m silently envying how hot his blonde hair looks after sex as I work the knots out of mine
when I reach for the handle. As I pull it open, I find Jack’s muscular form staring back at me.

“
Hey,” I say in surprise. “Sorry, nobody ever comes to the front door. You startled me.”

“Hey
Soph,” he says quietly, swallowing hard before forcing a smile and reluctantly meeting my gaze.

One look into the blue green eyes I’ve loved since I was sixteen and I know without a doubt.

He heard us
.

I’m standing frozen in the doorway, struggling for something, anything to say when Chase’s booming voice breaks the awkward silence.

“Who’s at the door, Baby?” he says, making his way to my side. I can tell he’s already put two and two together when he sees Jack. “Hey man,” he says, pushing the door open, surprising me, saving me. “Come on in.”

“
Um… I don’t really…” Jack starts, uncomfortable for obvious reasons as he rubs the back of his neck.

“
Come on, man. It’s freezing,” Chase persists, pulling the door open wider for him, meeting his eyes. “Let’s not make it weird.”