Free The Choice by Kate Benson Page A

want to do, Baby?” Chase murmurs against my lips before pressing his against them. He controls the kiss, directing us to the living room and stopping when the arm of the couch hits the bottom of my waist.
    “I don’t know,” I say softly, lost in a sensual haze.
    “You know what you want, Sophie,” he starts as his possessive gaze meets mine. “Take it.”
    Plunging his tongue into my mouth harder this time, his hand mov es up to my hair and roughly winds the strands into his hand. He flattens his tongue against my skin, running it from my shoulder up the side of my neck and I can’t stop the deep moan that escapes my mouth. He grips onto the fabric of my panties and begins to tug, sending waves of excitement straight to my core.
    “Don’t rip these, I like them,” I manage and his dark chuckle vibrates against my earlobe.
    “You better get them off quick then, Baby because I’m not stopping.”
    Shimmying out of them as fast as I can, I let them f all to the ground just in time for him to spin me around and bend me over the tall arm of the couch. My hips are now in line with his and he wastes no time in freeing himself, plunging into my already wet opening.  
    “ Ah!” I scream into the cushion as he begins driving into me from behind.
    “Fuck, Sophie! Your pussy feels so good, Baby!” he calls out as he squeezes onto my hip and starts pounding into me harder.
    “Oh my God!” I pant against the rough fabric. He moves his hand from my hip and begins lightly running his fingertips over my spine. In the next minute, his hand is coming down sharply against my ass. He gently runs his fingers over the sting, soothing it for a moment before another sharp smack sends waves of pleasure through me. My insides are clenching against him in minutes, squeezing his cock as he continues his ministrations.
    “ Aaah Sophie…” he groans. “I love it when you let me take you rough, Princess.”
    “You feel so good inside me, Chase,” I whimper as I struggle to maintain my hold on my sanity. I squeeze him from the inside and he lets out a loud growl of approval, sending my body into frenzy. 
    “Are you ready, Baby?”
    “Yes!”
    “Give me your come, Sophie. Go Baby,” he commands and with another sharp smack across my ass cheek, I’m sailing. He doesn’t slow. In fact, he only pushes harder as he feels the effects he’s had on my body. As I come down, he hums low behind me.
    “ Hmm… You’re fucking dripping, Sweetheart,” he hisses in pleasure as he reaches around my waist and begins spreading my lips open, pushing himself deeper inside. “Tell me what you want, Princess.”
    “You… more… Please Chase!” I beg, knowing another orgasm is already rapidly approaching at his touch.
    “You want to go again?” he teases as he bends over me, running his tongue over my spine and begins massaging my swollen clit and sending me into orbit.
    “Yes!” I shout.
    “You have such a greedy little cunt this morning, Baby,” he growls and bites down onto my skin. As usual, his words are my undoing and I’m spiraling again.
    “ Harder, Chase!” I cry out loudly, clenching my walls around his length as he stretches me, filling me over and over again.
    “ Take what you want, Sophie,” he grounds out as he throbs inside me. He’s nearly there, too and the realization that I’m returning the pleasure he’s giving me is the last thing I need before I’m screaming out again in ecstasy.
    Returning to a stand behind me, he returns his grip to my side and swivels his hips quickly, grinding into me a few more times before hitting his climax.
    “Who se is it, Sophie? Who do you belong to?” Chase hisses.
    “ Yours, Chase. I’m yours!”
    “Yes!” he answers as he fills me, thrusting a few final times before his hips still behind me. Both of us are panting wildly and unwilling to move.
    For a moment, the only sound is our ragged breaths steadying. Chase remains in place, resting inside me as he runs his