round and round stuffed in a washer
He pulled apart to discard his shirt and carried me to the nearest couch. We continued to make out while he positioned himself in between my legs. The friction alone was making me go crazy. I was in a skirt with only a pair of lacy red panties and his sweatpants between us. Our bodies moved like they had always been made to do so. He groaned in my ear and that sound alone could finish me right there.
“Valerie.” He moaned. Fuck.
“Chase. Please.” I looked at him and gave him a nod.
“are you sure?” he asked
“I’m begging you.” I panted, I was so close but I needed more, he knew I needed more. He slipped my panties down, excruciatingly slowly, while maintaining eye contact he pressed his hand against my core and slipped a finger between my folds. My back arched like a reflex and my entire body jolted.
“you’re soaking, Valerie.” he said kissing down my stomach.
“that’s the effect you have on me Chase.” I replied half moaning. He slipped a finger in me making me stretch to my extend.
“you’re tight. And close.” He said with a glint in his tone.
“fuck” was the only reply I could think of. I was seeing stars while he was stroking me maintaining an ungodly pace. I was moaning his name so loud my throat was getting hoarse.
From the corner of the room we heard the ding of the oven. Both of us paused for a split second.
“you have 30 seconds to finish” Chase said and he curled his finger inside me, my entire body jolted from the sudden movement. Chase kept the previous pace, my vision went blank, my toes curled, my back arched to no extent and I screamed his name till I came undone. Chase kept the pace till he extracted every drop from me and kissed my neck till I came down from my high. He pulled up my panties and get up to wear his shirt. We sat on the couch till we heard tiny footsteps enter the room.
“the cookies are done!” Adam yelled and we smiled at him. I turned to Chase only to find him licking his finger and winking at me. I fixed my hair and tried to get up to go to Adam but my legs were shaking, not taking orders from my mind.
“I’ll go get it. You, recuperate.” He teased kissing my cheek and helping Adam take the cookies out. I joined them after a few seconds. Adam was busy staring at the cookies and Chase came up behind me.
“my dick is never going to forget the way you came undone screaming my name.” he pressed himself against me and I hummed
“I could help you with that you know.” I said stroking him secretly
“don’t make this harder.” He groaned
“can it get harder?” I teased
“we have to look after Adam, fuck that kid is going to cockblock me forever.” I said taking a step away from my hand trying to even out his breathing. I giggled.
“we could always call for back up, Anderson is right around the corner.” I said and his eyes turned darker.
“ Adam, wait here don’t touch the cookies, they’re hot and stay with aunt Hilda, Anderson is going to come see you in a minute.” Chase said while texting Anderson and Hilda to come to the kitchen.
We went upstairs as soon as Hilda showed up.
Minutes passed and we were half naked making out on the bed.
“take it off” I ordered and in one swift motion Chase was naked kneeling on the bed in front of me.
“your turn” he said and painfully slowly peeled off my remaining garments while kissing my neck. I was ready to go for round two.
I stroked him and swiped his pre-cum off his tip.
“fuck” he moaned in my ear and buried his face in my neck.
“come for me.” I said and quickened my pace till he moaned my name in my ear.
He kneaded my breast while reaching his peak.
“Valerie, I think I'm going to” he whispered and that sent torturing signals to my core. I guided my other arm over his back and clawed him moving for friction while satisfying him, It was the most selfless I'd been while a man has been on top of me.
“I know,” I moaned back in his ear and 5 seconds later liquid dripped down my arm.
Chase took 5 seconds to come down from his high and as soon as he did he started to take care of me and my needs. It was the quickest orgasm I have ever experienced.
We collapsed next to each other with my head on Chase’s chest and his hand drawing patterns on my forearm.