Free Chasing Day Series: Chasing Day & Catching Day by Twyla Turner Page A

her in for another kiss. This kiss was hungrier as if he couldn’t get enough of her taste. His tongue flicked against hers and she had to squeeze her thighs together, as her pulse beat rhythmically at the apex of her legs.
    Chase’s hands moved down her front, till they were once again stroking the aching tips of her breasts. He released her mouth and she panted while he kissed a path down her chin to her neck, and over her collarbone. Once Chase reached the large, dark brown tips of her creamy golden breasts, he paused for a moment. Daylen’s chest heaved in anticipation of what he was going to do next.
    His full lips kissed the tight buds softly before he drew one into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Daylen’s knees instantly buckled and Chase caught her in his strong arms. He went to lower her onto the bed, but it squeaked loudly, under their weight. The both froze and listened for her mother for several beats. No sound came from the hallway and they breathed a sigh of relief.
    “We can’t do it there. The bed will make too much noise.” Chase commented.
    He quickly pulled off her fluffy comforter and pillows, making an impromptu pallet on the floor. Chase laid her down gently and stretched out beside her. He moved back over her breasts, giving the other the same attention as the first. Daylen’s fingers dove into his hair, needing something to hold on to.
     
     
     
    Chase was so hard that he thought he’d come in his pants before he ever even got inside her. He didn’t want to have an American Pie moment. Especially, since he was trying his best to go slowly for her sake. Not to mention his fear of doing it wrong. His mind flooded with memories of conversations about girls and sex he’d had with Miguel, Xavier, and the guys from college and the football team.
    You gotta finger a girl first. She has to be wet or your dick won’t go in.
    Man, she was so wet! Definitely a good sign she was into me.
    Play and suck on her tits that’ll get her going. They love that shit.
    Dude, if you ever feel like you’re gonna spill your load too soon, just think of your grandparents doing it. That’ll stop ya for sure!
    Naw, man! You can’t just stick it in her. You have to rub on her clit first.
    All of the broken and disjointed conversations crowded his thoughts and he shook them off, deciding to focus on the girl next to him instead. He tried listening to the noises she made and repeated anything that made her moan, sigh or hitch her breath. Kissing her deeply and flicking her nipples with his tongue, definitely seemed to do the trick.
    Chase swirled his tongue around her puckered areola and her hips flexed in response. He knew it was time to move his hands lower. He’d fooled around with a few girls, but they had been nearly bone dry down there, so he didn’t know what his friends were talking about. Or he assumed the girls must not have been into him. And he still had no clue where a girl’s clit was supposed to be. But he swallowed down his performance anxiety and slid his hand down to the waistband of Daylen’s pajama pants.
    Once his fingers moved under the fabric, they brushed past the triangle of hair at the V between her thighs. When Daylen realized where his hand was going, she clenched her full thighs together, stopping his progress.
    “It’s okay. Open up for me, Day.” Chase coaxed, his voice sounding husky and strange to his own ears.
    She hesitantly opened her legs, he propped himself up on his elbow to watch her face, and his fingers curled down to her warm opening. Chase’s fingers touched the outer lips of her sex and his eyes grew wide as he looked down at Day’s flushed face. Her nether lips were saturated with wetness. Thank God! I must be doing something right. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever experienced, knowing he’d caused the wetness that drenched his fingers.
    Chase grew bolder, now that he knew Daylen was turned on. His fingers dipped inside her soaked entrance and