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Chapter Seven
Chapter Seven
As she was unlocking her door, Chase put his arms around her from behind, slipping his hand to her breasts, cupping them through the leather. Her hands shook, but finally was able to unlock the door and open it, to turn around and push him against the closed door, pressing herself against him. She kissed him hotly and passionately as they took off their coats and threw them to land next to the nearby chair on the floor.
She pulled his shirt out of this pants and unbuttoned it, running her warm hands along his smooth, firm stomach, feeling his muscles clench at her touch. leftleft his mouth to nibble on his neck, drawing the skin into her mouth, while her hands deftly undid his jeans. She kneeled down kissing and licking the fine dusting of hair on his lower stomach, trailing her tongue lower, as her hands pulled the jeans and boxers over his hips, letting his erection spring free.
She licked her lips, as her hand grasped his shaft. She wrapped her lips around him, and took him fully into her mouth, flicking her tongue along the length of him, as she withdrew, then plunged back down.
Chase groaned, throwing his head back, trying not to have this end too quickly. He grabbed handfuls of hair as he bucked his hips forward, him hitting the back of her throat. He felt her run her hands down his legs as she helped him step out of his pants, then come back up again to grab his ass, pulling him to her deeper. She moaned against him, the vibration running along his shaft.
“Hermione.” He cried as he pumped into her mouth, and he grasped her head as he shot his load deep into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, milking him dry, then was pulled up against him.
He kissed her mouth, as his hands went to her hips then around to her bottom, lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked over to the bed. “It’s my turn now. I’ve been wanting to taste you since I first saw you tonight.”
“I was hoping you would say that.” She said as she reached behind her to undo the hidden clasps at the back of her top. As soon as they were loosened, he skimmed his hands up her sides to the underswell of her breasts. He cupped them then ran his thumbs against the hardened nipples.
She moaned as she tossed the top to the floor, and tangled her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her. “Please Chase.” She begged. He wrapped his lips around her nipple and suckled on them hard as his tongue flicked consistently against them, while his arms went around her, pulling her close. He found the zipper of her skirt and slowly drew it down. He reluctantly left his mouth from her nipples and nibbled his way down the center of her stomach.
He kneeled back as she stood there, her eyes glazed with desire. “Take off your skirt for me.”
She slowly hooked her thumbs at the waist and shimmied it down her hips and thighs, to finally kick it to the side.
“Take off your panties.” Chase ordered as his hand went to his cock, lightly stroking it.
Hermione watched his hand as he stroked himself. She slowly pulled the panties down, her feeling the dampness of them as they slid down her legs.
“Sit at the edge of the bed and spread you legs for me.” He asked. She did and he saw how wet she was, and could smell the muskiness of her sex. He gripped his cock harder as he pumped his hand up and down slowly. “Now, touch yourself.”
Hermione moaned, she was so hot. She slid her finger down to her cleft, to slide into her opening. Her other hand went to her breast to pull and tug on her nipple, while her finger slid up to her clit, rubbing lightly then to come back down to her slick folds.
Chase groaned as he heard just how wet she was. He leaned closer and took her hand to draw her fingers into his mouth, licking her juices off, while his other hand went to her sex. He inserted two fingers inside her, moving them inside her as his thumb circled her clit. He plunged his fingers in and out of her, watching as she arched her back and raised her hips off the bed. She leaned back on her hands, as her body started to tense, close to release. He pulled back before she could climax, teasing her.
He lightly skimmed his lips on the inside of her knees, working his way up her inner thighs, while his hands were rubbing her calves then the outside of her thighs. When he came to the juncture of her thighs, he blew on her sex, making her groan and buck up her hips. He lightly brought his tongue along her slick heat, swirling, nipping and suckling his way around. He felt her legs tense as she tried closing her legs around him. He spread them further then began to flick his tongue maddeningly against her clit. When she finally climaxed, it was shattering, and left her weak.
He got up as she lay on the bed, her legs still over the edge. He slipped his shirt off then leaned over, positioning himself over her opening. “How do you want it Hermione?” As he leaned down about to kiss her mouth.
Hermione looked up at Chase, his black hair sexily tousled from her fingers. She reached up and brought his face down closer. “I want it deep, fast and hard.”
He groaned as he claimed her waiting mouth and plunged his shaft deep inside of her. He withdrew slowly, then plunged back in hard, repeating this again and again.
She thrust her hips up, meeting each of his thrusts. Their moans mingled and filled the room, as they came closer and closer to release. He leaned up to put her knees up, while he grasped the back of her legs, quickening his thrusts and being able to go deeper in this position.
She placed her hands at his hips, pulling him deeper still, as her inner muscles contracted around his shaft, squeezing him. She moaned, and when her orgasm washed over her completely, she called out Draco’s name.
Chase did not seem to notice as he plunged deep and hard, and stilled as he emptied himself deep inside of her. He let her legs down as he lay on top of her, his chest heaving with panting breaths against hers. He kissed the side of her neck and pulled out to lay beside her on his back, his head against the pillows, bringing her up against him at his side.
Her face nestled into his neck. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For calling out another man’s name when I came.”
“Oh, that.” He tilted her head up as she could look at him. “Was Draco the guy you were supposed to marry?”
“Yes.”
“You must have cared for him a great deal, to still be thinking of him this strongly.”
“I loved him very much, still do, even though he’s gone. You remind me of him a great deal.”
He laughed. “How so?”
“Well, you smell about the same, his body was built up about the same, even.....” She flicked the ring at his nipple. “....even this is the same. What he didn’t have was the black hair, green eyes, and the scars like you have on your shoulder and leg.”
“Still want me to stay?”
“Yes, do you still want to?” She asked.
He shifted her on to her back and kissed her fully on the mouth. “Yes, I do Hermione. Your boy-toy is not near enough done with you.” Chase smiled as he went on to prove to her that he was indeed not through with her yet for the next few days.
As she was unlocking her door, Chase put his arms around her from behind, slipping his hand to her breasts, cupping them through the leather. Her hands shook, but finally was able to unlock the door and open it, to turn around and push him against the closed door, pressing herself against him. She kissed him hotly and passionately as they took off their coats and threw them to land next to the nearby chair on the floor.
She pulled his shirt out of this pants and unbuttoned it, running her warm hands along his smooth, firm stomach, feeling his muscles clench at her touch. leftleft his mouth to nibble on his neck, drawing the skin into her mouth, while her hands deftly undid his jeans. She kneeled down kissing and licking the fine dusting of hair on his lower stomach, trailing her tongue lower, as her hands pulled the jeans and boxers over his hips, letting his erection spring free.
She licked her lips, as her hand grasped his shaft. She wrapped her lips around him, and took him fully into her mouth, flicking her tongue along the length of him, as she withdrew, then plunged back down.
Chase groaned, throwing his head back, trying not to have this end too quickly. He grabbed handfuls of hair as he bucked his hips forward, him hitting the back of her throat. He felt her run her hands down his legs as she helped him step out of his pants, then come back up again to grab his ass, pulling him to her deeper. She moaned against him, the vibration running along his shaft.
“Hermione.” He cried as he pumped into her mouth, and he grasped her head as he shot his load deep into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, milking him dry, then was pulled up against him.
He kissed her mouth, as his hands went to her hips then around to her bottom, lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked over to the bed. “It’s my turn now. I’ve been wanting to taste you since I first saw you tonight.”
“I was hoping you would say that.” She said as she reached behind her to undo the hidden clasps at the back of her top. As soon as they were loosened, he skimmed his hands up her sides to the underswell of her breasts. He cupped them then ran his thumbs against the hardened nipples.
She moaned as she tossed the top to the floor, and tangled her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her. “Please Chase.” She begged. He wrapped his lips around her nipple and suckled on them hard as his tongue flicked consistently against them, while his arms went around her, pulling her close. He found the zipper of her skirt and slowly drew it down. He reluctantly left his mouth from her nipples and nibbled his way down the center of her stomach.
He kneeled back as she stood there, her eyes glazed with desire. “Take off your skirt for me.”
She slowly hooked her thumbs at the waist and shimmied it down her hips and thighs, to finally kick it to the side.
“Take off your panties.” Chase ordered as his hand went to his cock, lightly stroking it.
Hermione watched his hand as he stroked himself. She slowly pulled the panties down, her feeling the dampness of them as they slid down her legs.
“Sit at the edge of the bed and spread you legs for me.” He asked. She did and he saw how wet she was, and could smell the muskiness of her sex. He gripped his cock harder as he pumped his hand up and down slowly. “Now, touch yourself.”
Hermione moaned, she was so hot. She slid her finger down to her cleft, to slide into her opening. Her other hand went to her breast to pull and tug on her nipple, while her finger slid up to her clit, rubbing lightly then to come back down to her slick folds.
Chase groaned as he heard just how wet she was. He leaned closer and took her hand to draw her fingers into his mouth, licking her juices off, while his other hand went to her sex. He inserted two fingers inside her, moving them inside her as his thumb circled her clit. He plunged his fingers in and out of her, watching as she arched her back and raised her hips off the bed. She leaned back on her hands, as her body started to tense, close to release. He pulled back before she could climax, teasing her.
He lightly skimmed his lips on the inside of her knees, working his way up her inner thighs, while his hands were rubbing her calves then the outside of her thighs. When he came to the juncture of her thighs, he blew on her sex, making her groan and buck up her hips. He lightly brought his tongue along her slick heat, swirling, nipping and suckling his way around. He felt her legs tense as she tried closing her legs around him. He spread them further then began to flick his tongue maddeningly against her clit. When she finally climaxed, it was shattering, and left her weak.
He got up as she lay on the bed, her legs still over the edge. He slipped his shirt off then leaned over, positioning himself over her opening. “How do you want it Hermione?” As he leaned down about to kiss her mouth.
Hermione looked up at Chase, his black hair sexily tousled from her fingers. She reached up and brought his face down closer. “I want it deep, fast and hard.”
He groaned as he claimed her waiting mouth and plunged his shaft deep inside of her. He withdrew slowly, then plunged back in hard, repeating this again and again.
She thrust her hips up, meeting each of his thrusts. Their moans mingled and filled the room, as they came closer and closer to release. He leaned up to put her knees up, while he grasped the back of her legs, quickening his thrusts and being able to go deeper in this position.
She placed her hands at his hips, pulling him deeper still, as her inner muscles contracted around his shaft, squeezing him. She moaned, and when her orgasm washed over her completely, she called out Draco’s name.
Chase did not seem to notice as he plunged deep and hard, and stilled as he emptied himself deep inside of her. He let her legs down as he lay on top of her, his chest heaving with panting breaths against hers. He kissed the side of her neck and pulled out to lay beside her on his back, his head against the pillows, bringing her up against him at his side.
Her face nestled into his neck. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For calling out another man’s name when I came.”
“Oh, that.” He tilted her head up as she could look at him. “Was Draco the guy you were supposed to marry?”
“Yes.”
“You must have cared for him a great deal, to still be thinking of him this strongly.”
“I loved him very much, still do, even though he’s gone. You remind me of him a great deal.”
He laughed. “How so?”
“Well, you smell about the same, his body was built up about the same, even.....” She flicked the ring at his nipple. “....even this is the same. What he didn’t have was the black hair, green eyes, and the scars like you have on your shoulder and leg.”
“Still want me to stay?”
“Yes, do you still want to?” She asked.
He shifted her on to her back and kissed her fully on the mouth. “Yes, I do Hermione. Your boy-toy is not near enough done with you.” Chase smiled as he went on to prove to her that he was indeed not through with her yet for the next few days.