Free Sarah's Chase by Lacey Wolfe Page B

was beautiful, or was he just being nice? She was so lost
in her thoughts that she didn’t notice Chase was now off the ladder and
standing in front of her.
    “You
didn’t really ask me here for help with your lights, did you?” he asked.
    She
shook her head. If she had wanted to speak, there was no way she could. His
stare was heavy and she wasn’t sure if he was mad or about to kiss her.
    “Tell
me why you asked me here.”
    She
gasped in surprise as he brushed her hair out of her face. Instinctively, she
leaned into his touch.
    “Are
you horny, Sarah?”
    “Yes.”
    “And
you want me to satisfy you?”
    Her
eyes were locked on his as she nodded.
    “Do
you know what I want?”
    “No.”
    “I
want to control you.”
    Sarah
eyes widened. He what? She took a step away from him, but he reached out
and grabbed her arm.
    “There’s
nothing to be scared of. I don’t want to control your life; I want to control
your pleasure. I want you to submit to me.”
    “What
do you mean?” she asked, realizing the rumors were true. He was dominant.
    “You
let me control your pleasure and trust that I know how to bring you highest satisfaction
you can have. It’s been a long time since I’ve had someone submit to me. When I
laid my eyes on you tonight, I knew you’d be perfect. Tell me I wasn’t wrong.”
    “Are
you talking about tying me up and stuff like that?” As she asked him, she
couldn’t believe how wet it made her. The thought of Chase having his way with
her excited her. What was wrong with her?
    “That
could come when the time is right.” His finger brushed up and down her arm. Goosebumps
formed on her skin and it was as though every nerve stood on edge. “Interested?”
    “Yes.”
The word tumbled out before she had time to think.
    He
leaned by her ear and whispered, “Good. Now take your clothes off.” She started
to protest, but he placed a finger over her lips. “You’re not to speak unless I
give you permission to.”
    Not
talking might be a good thing. She couldn’t form any words if she wanted to.
But was she really going to just take her clothes off? She took a deep breath
and thought, what the hell, why not?
    She
started with her shorts and panties. She wiggled out of them and let them drop
to her feet. Stepping away from the pile, she let her fingers nervously grab
the hem of her shirt. She glanced at Chase and saw that he stood and watched intensely,
his eyes smoldering. Her gaze traveled down, and she could see his erection pressed
against his zipper. Sarah could tell that he liked what he saw and it gave her the
courage to pull her shirt up over her head and unclasp her bra. Both articles
of clothing floated to the floor, and she stood naked in the middle of her
living room. Her nipples hardened and her pussy was practically drenched in her
own liquids. It had been way too long since she’d been with a man.
    * * * *
    Chase
gulped as he took in the sight of the woman in front of him. He had never seen
a woman who looked more beautiful naked than Sarah did at that moment. The
years had been really good to her. He never would have guessed he was looking
at a forty-something-year-old woman’s body. Her stomach was flat, her breasts
were perky, and there wasn’t a shred of fat on this woman. She was toned and
firm. His cock sprang to life as she just stood there waiting for him to tell
her what to do. Now it was up to him to get his brain to work.
    “Go
into the dining room and sit on the table.”
    Sarah
turned and walked toward the dining room as Chase continued to watch her from
the living room. He watched her tight, round ass as she walked. Her skin was
all bronze and he noticed there wasn’t a tan line on her. Surely she used a
tanning bed, fully naked.
    Taking
in a deep breath to calm his excitement, he grabbed her tank top off the floor
and followed her into the dining room. She sat on the table, her eyes toward
the floor. He smiled; she was a natural sub. “In order to get you