Read The Unexpected Crush, Book Two (An Alpha Billionaire In Love BBW Romance) Online
Authors: Alexa Wilder
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s the cab
wound its way down the dark drive, my eyes grew wide. I had badgered Dr. Barns until she’d given me Chase’s home address, but this was no ordinary home. This was a mansion — on the side of a cliff, overlooking the Pacific Ocean.
“Thanks,” I replied as I paid my fare. I thought about asking the cabbie to stay, but I wasn’t sure how long I would be, and I figured I could always call for another one after I’d had this dreaded conversation.
I sucked in a shaky breath as I stepped up to the enormous door. As soon as I rung the bell, I began second guessing my decision and debating chasing after the taxi.
Before I could flee, however, the door was pushed open and I was standing face to face with Chase himself. He was more dressed down than I had ever seen him, in a pair of sweatpants and an old t-shirt. I couldn’t help but notice how deliciously the t-shirt clung to the shapely muscles of his arms and chest, usually covered by his suit. His hair was messy and his eyes looked tired.
“Kaia,” he said in surprise. “What are you doing here?”
“Um… I got your address from Dr. Barns,” I answered.
“Of course, you did.” He didn’t sound angry, though, so I took it as a good sign. Moving away from the door, he motioned for me to enter. “Here, come in.”
I followed him through the foyer into a massive living room. I couldn’t imagine what it must be like to live in a place this large.
“This is amazing,” I said as I gazed at the high ceilings. “Do you live here alone?”
“Yeah, mostly,” he answered quietly. “My little sister lives here too, when she’s not in school. But mostly it’s just me.”
“I didn’t know you had a sister,” I replied, gazing back at him. I couldn’t help but smile at how adorably rumpled he looked.
“There’s a lot about me you don’t know,” he grumbled, which made my heart sink.
“Yeah, I know,” I said in a quiet voice. “Listen, I’m so sorry. About everything I said to you earlier. It was really uncalled for.”
“No it wasn’t,” he said, shaking his head. “Listen, I meant what I said. I blurred the line between my personal feelings and my professional conduct. I’m sorry. I haven’t… I haven’t had feelings for someone in a long time. And my feelings for you caused me to act unprofessionally, and I’m sorry.” He fell silent for a few moments. My heart was pounding in my chest so intensely that I was sure he could hear it. “I haven’t met someone like you in a long time,” he continued. “You have this spirit… I don’t know how to explain it… You seem anxious sometimes, and yet I can tell you have loads of confidence in you abilities too. And you challenge me. You talk back if you feel I’m out of line. I’m not used to that. Usually, people around me fall over themselves to give me what I want. Not you — you won’t take crap from anyone, not just me. I admire that. And I promise I won’t allow anything unprofessional to happen again. I won’t give you any more unwanted attention.”
Something queasy slowly formed at the pit of my stomach as I realized that was the exact opposite of what I was hoping to hear.
“And what if the attention wasn’t unwanted?” I asked, barely able to believe what I’d just said.
“What?” Chase’s head snapped up as he studied me.
“I don’t want you to stop acting on your feelings. I… I feel the same way.” With that simple statement, I dove off the cliff of my doubts and anxiety.
Chase examined me for a minute more, then he was suddenly pressing himself against me, his lips meeting my own. The kiss was rough and sloppy and perfect as his tongue explored my mouth.
Suddenly, Chase’s hands were holding my thighs, raising me up until my feet wrapped around his waist. Without breaking the kiss, he turned and walked up a winding staircase. His mouth didn’t leave mine until I was being pressed back onto a large bed, Chase crawling over me. He climbed between my legs and quickly reunited our lips. I could feel his substantial erection pressing against my thigh through the thin fabric of his sweats. I had a sneaking suspicion that he wasn’t wearing underwear, and that thought had me smiling into the kiss.
Chase finally pulled his lips from mine, making me whimper in protest, though I couldn’t complain as he moved to my neck, sucking and licking across my sensitive flesh. I felt his hands slowly running up my thighs, bringing my skirt along with it as the fabric pooled around my waist.
When his warm weight pulled away from me, I opened the eyes: I hadn’t even been aware that I’d closed them. Chase was still between my thighs, but had sat up to gaze down at me with half-lidded eyes. His pupils were wide with lust and he licked his lips hungrily.
I tried to sit up and reach for Chase, but he pressed me back against the comforter, using one hand to pin my wrists above my head. With the other hand, he slowly examined my body, running his fingers up and down my thighs before sliding them across my now wet panties. I moaned and arched up into his touch. My body was on fire, and I was desperate for relief.
“Keep your hands above your head,” he commanded in his deep, sexy voice as he released my wrists. He ran his now-free hand down my arm and across my chest, where he slowly unbuttoned my blouse. His other hand was now beneath the fabric of my panties, exploring my slick folds.
With his steel grey eyes locked on my own, he slowly, expertly opened my blouse. Gently lowering his mouth to one breast, than the other, he laved at my hard nipples through the silky fabric of my bra. He then kissed his was down my soft stomach, until his face was aligned with my panties. Never taking his eyes from mine, he lowered his mouth and lapped at my wet underwear, tasting me through the fabric.
I cried out, pushing my hips up towards his face to increase the friction. Immediately, his hands came up to firmly hold my hips against the bed as he pressed gentle kisses to the sides of my pussy not covered by my panties.
I closed my eyes and gave in to the sensation. I could feel a finger wrap around the edge of my underwear and push them to the side, then I felt the delicious warmth of his tongue on my swollen clit. The sensation was too light and teasing to be very satisfying and I had to fight the urge the press up into him.
“Please,” I begged instead.
Unfortunately, instead of sucking more intently on my clit, Chase moved away from me completely. I cried out in protest, opening my eyes as I felt him crawl off the bed. I watched him reach onto a drawer, and then he was heading back to me, condom in hand and a smug look on his face.
“Patience is a virtue,” he chided as he removed his pants. In one swift motion, Chase pushed his sweats to the floor. His red dripping erection slapped up against his stomach in the process. My mouth watered at the sight of it, and I felt another wave of lust rush through me.
Chase ran his hand up and down his cock a few times before slowly sliding the condom onto his swollen length. He paused for a moment, just looking down at me hungrily, before crawling back on the bed between my legs.
He leaned over me and, without warning, pushed himself deep inside me, making me gasp. Pausing for a moment, he gave me time to adjust to the size of him. Soon, though, he began to move inside me, sliding farther out before burring himself deeply into me once again. His pace quickened, until he was soon pounding me hard and fast.
I was slowly losing it. Pleasure mixed with the slight hint of pain at being stretched by his substantial girth. I couldn’t help but scream at the most intense sensations I’d ever experienced. Chase moaned, and I could feel his pace quicken as my muscles contracted around him in a climax. He fucked into me with abandon, chasing his own release and extending mine in the process. All I could do was moan and writhe in pleasure as wave after wave crashed over me, until I lost track of time.
When I finally came back to myself, Chase’s body was half on top of me, panting against my neck.
“That was—” I breathed…
“Amazing,” he finished for me.
“Yeah,” I replied with a smile, gently raising my hand to run it through his sweating hair.
Eventually, we got up long enough to undress and climb beneath the comforter. Reaching for my phone, I set my alarm for the next morning. As I looked down at the date, an odd sensation washed over me — like I was forgetting something.
And then the realization struck me. I was supposed to have started my period days ago, but I had forgotten all about it in the stress of the last week.
I was late.
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Too caught up in examining the fancy features, I didn’t realize that Chase had joined me in the shower until I was being pressed against the tile wall. His scruffy face rubbed and kissed at my neck as he rocked his growing erection against my ass. His hands slid across my belly at a deliciously slow speed, leaving my skin on fire in their wake. One moved up until it settled on my breast, tweaking and massaging my nipple. The other slid down to explore my folds, which were rapidly growing wetter — and not because of the shower.
All too soon, Chase withdrew his hands and stepped back. I whined in protest but was quickly calmed by the sound of a condom wrapper being opened. Then, Chase was pressing back up against me, spreading my legs as he buried himself in my body.
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