His'(Crazy Erotica)

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THAT WAS WHAT a kiss should be like; mind – blowing, toe curling and leaving you wanting for more. That was the type of kiss Chase and Sophia were sharing.

Sophia was a terrible kisser. She knew that. Chase knew that as well, and so, she let him take the lead, giving him entrance into her mouth.

Sophia was already lying on the ground while Chase towered above her, devouring her lips like a hungry man. Of course, he was a hungry man. He was hungry for Sophia’s petals and staying away from them for a full month was making him lose it.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

An involuntary moan left Sophia’s lips as Chase slipped his tongue out of her mouth, nipping on her lower lip before trailing wet kisses along her chin and jawline. One of his hands laid beside her head against the floor, holding his weight while the other one travelled to her dress, squeezing her waist.

Sophia’s hands roamed around his back, and she mistakenly pressed on his injury, earning a growl from him.

“I- I’m sorry,”

She tried to sit up so she’d check the injury, but Chase pressed her down and used his knee to part her legs, settling his right knee between them, and he returned his lips back to hers.

One of his hands travelled to her zipper, tugging on it. Sophia arched her back to give him access, and he successfully dragged down the zipper of her dress.

Another moan slipped out of her mouth when he lightly squeezed her breast, his lips travelling to her collarbone and leaving kisses there. He stopped directly on her collarbone and bit down on the skin.

“Mhh-,” Sophia whimpered, tugging on his hair. She bucked her hips so she’d grind herself against his knee, and when he noticed this, Chase pulled his knee away from her Centre. A whimper escaped her lips.

Chase sucked on the spot he had left a bite, kissing and nipping on the skin while his other hand went back under her zipper to unclasp her bra.

They were both startled by the vibration coming from Chase’s pocket, followed by the sound of his ringtone.

“Fuck,” Chase groaned in displeasure and pulled away from her, resisting the urge to just ignore the call, lean in and suck on her slightly red, swollen lips.

Sophia blushed and sat up. “Uhh -” She looked down, refusing to meet his eyes. “I-I think you should pick it,”

Chase fished out his phone from his pocket, and his eyes narrowed at the caller ID.

Lucas.

Swiping the screen, Chase brought the phone to his ear. “Quello che e successo?”

{“What happened?”}

Lucas replied from the other end. “Ovunque e libero, Don. Nessuno degli uomini di Mirza e rimasto qui vivo. I loro corpi gli sono stati tutti inviati secondo i tuoi ordini,” He heard Chase groan out and his tone changed to a worried one. “Stai bene, Don?”

{“Everywhere is clear, Don. None of Mirza’s men left here alive. Their bodies have all been sent to him as per your orders.”} {“Are you okay, Don?”}

Chase gritted his teeth. “I’m fine. You don’t need to -hey!”

Chase was cut off by Sophia, who snatched the phone from him and placed the phone on her ear. “Uhh – Lucas. It’s me, Sophia. Uhh-,” She then looked back at Chase. “Actually, He-Chase got shot, and I don’t know how it happened. Please, we need help. We’re in an empty room in the left wing of the hallway. Please be here quick. He’s losing a lot of blood,”

She then cut the call.

Chase glared at her. “What was that for?”

“You clearly needed help,” She pursed her lips and stood up as she started struggling to pull up her zipper. “Just have some rest before he comes here. Lucas will definitely find us,”

Seeing that she was struggling with her zipper, Chase stood up and placed his hands on her shoulders, then turned her back towards him.

Sophia twisted and turned back to face him. “What are you trying to do?”

Chase took a step closer, a smile taking over his features. “I want to continue from where we stopped,”

Her cheeks reddened, and she glared at him with a pout. “You shouldn’t stress your shoulder,”

“Really?” He arched a brow and took a step forward. She took one step backwards. “You weren’t thinking that when you asked me to kiss you, were you?”

Her blush deepened. “Stop,” She took another step backwards.

“Did I start anything?” His lips quirked up into a smirk. “You were the one who started it,”

She glared at him again as heat crept up her body. “I-Stop it – ahh,” She gasped when her back met the cold wall. “Don’t- Don’t come any closer,”

Chase didn’t break eye contact, and neither did he stop walking until he stopped an inch away from her. “Now you’ve got me wondering where that new courage came from,” He closed the remaining distance between them and leaned in, whispering into her ear as his hot breath fanned her cheeks while his lips brushed her earlobe. “I’m suddenly imagining myself pounding into your wetness while I tie you to the bedpost for being so disrespectful towards me,” He pulled away and stared into her eyes. “Do you imagine it?”

Sophia’s pussy clenched at his words.

Chase looked down and found her clamping her thighs together. His smirk widened, and he stared back into her eyes. “I didn’t know you loved dirty talk,” He kissed his teeth with a tsk. “I’d have used them a long time ago,”

“Chase -”

“You want me to fuck you as I just imagined?” He placed both of his hands on her shoulders and turned her back towards him, before leaning down. His lips brushed her shoulder blades and he dropped a peck there while one of his palms rested on her waist. Sophia shivered as he whispered against her skin. “As much as I want to know your answer to my question and know your own imagination, we don’t have much time for that. Your hands could barely reach your zipper, I thought of helping “His other hand held her zipper and he zipped it up for her.

His lips rested on her shoulder blade and he pulled away the minute the sound of the doorknob turning reached their ears.

Lucas’ voice came. “Sophia? Are you both in there?”

Sophia bit her inner cheek to clear the blush on her face. “Yeah, Lucas. We-,”She glanced at Chase who had an amused look in his eyes. “We’re in here. I’ll open the door for you,”

She walked towards the door and unlocked it before turning the door knob open.

Lucas ran his eyes over her. “Are you okay?”

Sophia nodded. “I’m okay,”