Caught in Us (Caught Series Book 4), Kacey Shea [top 50 books to read .TXT] 📗

his head resting on two of his pillows. He watches me intently, his gaze eager with anticipation.

Crawling up his body, I take his hard length in my hand and stroke it a few times before turning my back to him and positioning his cock between my legs. I glance over my shoulder, loving the heat I find in his gaze.

“Oh, fuck.” His fingers dig into my hips. “You have such a nice ass. You know that?”

I spread my thighs wider and sink down, arching my back as I take him in.

“Fuucck,” he groans, drawing out the expletive. The growl in his voice scatters goose bumps across my flesh. His hands rub the globes of my ass. “God damn. You’re so hot.” He spreads my cheeks wide. “You make me so fucking hard.”

I rotate my hips, rocking as I rise up and down in a sensual rhythm. Chase whispers filthy encouragements, urging me on. His hands skim over my bare skin as I swivel my hips. My body heats, my muscles strain, and sweat beads on my skin. My breasts ache for attention and I reach up, squeezing them the way I’d like Chase to.

I rock back harder, delighting in every groan of pleasure I pull from his lips. Our breaths are the only sounds that fill the room, a soundtrack that only heightens my arousal. “Yes, yes,” I chant as I ride him. I’m on there, chasing my pleasure with a reckless abandon.

Chase’s hands go to my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh with a pinch of pain. I might be on top but he takes over, thrusting his hips as I rock down. He hits deeper. Filling and stretching me until I can’t take any more. Our bodies slap together and my thighs begin to shake.

“Yes. I’m gonna . . .” I don’t get to finish that thought, my body writhing and shaking as I orgasm. My body falls forward and I grab his thighs for balance.

“Fuck. I’m going to come.”

But I’m not ready for this to be over. If he comes, it won’t be long before he falls asleep and this temporary escape will end. My heart aches more than it should at the thought. I lift my body off of his and turn around, crawling up his body and claiming his lips. “Don’t come yet,” I whisper into his ear as I kiss down his neck. “I want to suck you first.”

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Chase

I nearly shoot my load at the mention of her pretty lips wrapped around my cock.

“You want this in your mouth?” I grip the base of my dick.

“Yes.” Alicia grins.

In one swift move I reverse our positions, flipping her onto her back. She squeals, her laughter one of my favorite sounds. Peeling off the condom, I crawl up her body until my cock is at her lips. She grips me in her hands, stroking my length and pressing wet sloppy kisses on the crown. Fuck.

Her mouth falls open and her tongue darts out, tasting my cock as if it’s a piece of candy she can’t wait to taste. I brace myself on the wall over the headboard and thrust my hips forward, sliding into her mouth a little at a time. She licks, sucks, and moans, taking me deeper. The impulse to rock into her and fuck her mouth is almost too much but I resist.

She sucks me in deeper. Her eyes lift to mine, and she releases me from her mouth to stroke my base. “Stop holding back. I can take it.” Her breathy demand snaps the thin band of control in my mind. She wants this? All of me? Fuck, yes.

My hips rock and this time when my dick slides between her lips I’m not careful. I hit the back of her throat and she gags. I try to ease back, but she lifts her head, bobbing forward to take me back in.

“Yes. Fuck, Alicia.” I rock my hips. Sloppy wet slurping echoes throughout my bedroom. She moans, the vibration adding to my pleasure. “Fucking take this cock.” My body tightens, the pleasure almost too much. She chokes, but doesn’t stop swallowing me down like she never wants to stop. I thrust my hips forward. Her eyes water. God, I’m not gonna last long.

“You like it when I fuck your mouth, don’t you?” I fuck her mouth in earnest, chasing my release. My balls tighten. A tingle shoots down my spine. “Damn it. You’re gonna make me come.”

She releases me from her mouth. “Come on my breasts.” Her hand jacks me off, her mouth sucking the tip of my cock with a pressure that sends me over the edge.

“God, yes. Fuck. Baby. You are so good.” My muscles strain and spasm with the rush that rockets through my body. “Take this cock. Take it.” I pull out of her mouth, aiming for her chest as my orgasm hits. Ropes of semen shoot from my cock and decorate her tits. She’s a fucking vision, her hair wild, her eyeliner smeared, and my seed painting her skin.

A smile teases her lips. “We made a mess.”

“Totally worth it. Wait here.” I leave the bedroom to grab a washcloth from underneath the bathroom sink and wet it in warm water. Returning, I take a seat on the bed and wipe the evidence of my orgasm off her body. I could hand it to her, but part of me wants to do this. To take care of her, even if it’s only in a small way. “There. I think I got it all.”

“I think you did.” She climbs off the bed, picking up her borrowed T-shirt off the ground. “I’m going to use the restroom.”

“Go for it. Use whatever you need. There’s extra toothbrushes under the sink.”

While she’s gone, I straighten the sheets and pillows and tug on the old pair of gray sweatpants I like to sleep in, then grab a few waters from the kitchen. I make sure Paws is good. He stares at