Free The Chase, Volume 2 by Jessica Wood Page B

between the opening of my lips. “I lose it, and all I can think about is the sheer pleasure of more than just my finger being inside of you.”
    Against all reason, my lips molded around his thumb as it entered my mouth. His rough, callused skin was salty and hard against my tongue, and as it moved seductively between my lips, desire took a hold of me and I began to suck and lick his finger as I imagined his cock in its place.
    “God, baby. You’re seriously driving me crazy.” He closed his eyes and threw his head back, and I watched with wild eyes as I saw his erection grow before me.
    Suddenly he removed his thumb from my mouth and lifted me up onto the hallway console.
    “We really can’t.” I squirmed in his hands as he spread my legs apart and ran his hands up along the inside of my thighs.
    “Don’t play coy with me. I know you want this.” His voice was deep and hoarse as his hands disappeared under my skirt and slid behind my panties. “Now tell me you want this.”
    I saw the fire burn in his eyes and I lost the last shred of control I’d been holding onto. Gasping for air, I spread my legs wider and nodded desperately for him to continue whatever he wanted to do with me.
    “No. That’s not enough.” His commanding voice came out deep and restrained. “I want to hear you say you want this.”
    “I don’t,” I managed to say in a last futile attempt to resist him. But then I felt one of his fingers move across my opening and I became wet against his touch.
    He leaned into me, his hot breath against my neck. “Say it.”
    I lost it at that moment. “I want it!” I screamed as I braced the console for support.
    Instead of entering me with his fingers, he pulled down my panties and lowered his face toward my pussy.
    “Fuck, you’re so wet, baby.” His eyes were wide with desire as he looked up at me from between my legs.
    “Please, I want you now!” I cried out as the need for him became almost painful.
    He snickered. “I love this demanding side of yours.” He held my gaze as he moved closer to my opening. I could feel the heat of his breath as he inhaled my scent and groaned in pleasure. “Ms. Parker, if you smell this fucking amazing, I cannot image how incredibly sweet you’re going to taste on my tongue.”
    I swallowed hard at his words and tried to arch myself toward his face, desperate to close the inch of space between where his mouth was and where I wanted it to be.  But I couldn’t move. His rough hands held me down, controlling my every moment, reminding me who was currently in control.
    But I didn’t have to wait long before my need for him was quenched. I inhaled sharply as I felt his tongue hypnotically circle around my clit before it started to lick me up and down.
    “Let me hear it again.” I heard a mixture of need and control in his voice as he waited for me to comply.
    “Please,” I whimpered, desperate for what he would do next.
    “Please what?”
    “Please, I want this!” I cried, knowing he wouldn’t give me what I wanted if I didn’t say the exact words he wanted to hear.
    Finally, I felt his wet tongue plunge inside me, causing my body to convulse against his every thrust. As he moved faster and deeper inside me, he pushed me inch by inch toward my release.
    Just as I was about to come all over his face, my phone started ringing in my purse, immediately bringing me out of my euphoric haze. It wasn’t just any call. From the special ringtone that sounded, I knew it was my brother Trent.
    My body stiffened as I came back to reality. Shit, what the fuck am I doing?
    “Stop! Please stop.” With all the strength I could muster, I pushed Dean off me. “We can’t do this.” My voice was shaky but determined as my phone continued to ring, jolting me awake with each passing second.
    “What the fuck.” There was a mixture of hurt and anger in his eyes when he looked up at me in confusion.
    “I should go. I need to take this call.”
    “That call can