Walking into the foyer of my family home, I came to a halt as everything came to life around me. My uncles sat in the great room of the house watching the annual Thanksgiving football game, their beer bottles clanking together as a touchdown was made by the home team. My mom and aunts occupied the kitchen, prepping and cooking the food for dinner that would take place that night. Instead of popping my head in to speak, I bypassed the kitchen knowing if I stepped foot in there my mom would put me straight to work. Their chatter could still be heard as I snuck down the hall and into the media room where my brothers were currently watching the Thanksgiving Day Parade with Chase, my grandfather as well as Taylor’s.
I spotted him as soon as I entered the room, my body going into overdrive the second I saw him. He looked up at me through heavy lashes as he discussed something with my brother AJ. I wasn’t sure what the conversation consisted of, but it must not have been much of anything considering Chase got up dismissing himself rather fast the second he saw me.
“You look so beautiful. Every time I see you it takes everything inside of me not to take a bite of your sweetness.” His lips trailed against my throat as he wrapped his arms around me.
“Oh stop it, would you.” I smiled, shoving at him softly while giving him a small warning look. We had to stop, especially with every set of eyes in this room on us. Plus I had yet to lay eyes on my father, which meant he could be anywhere, and everyone knew Alzerro King was good for sneaking up on people.
“What? It’s not like the fun we had in the movie theater could make up for the fact that I want you every single minute of every single day.” He winked at me, wiggling his eyebrows. My cheeks heated at his reference to last night. God, he knew better than to bring up a moment as exciting and frightening as that right now, but then again Chase loved teasing and testing me every chance he got.
His fingers threaded into my own as his lips descended to my ear. “I won’t forget the way you rode my fingers last night, or the whimpers that escaped your beautiful mouth as I dove into your wetness.” I couldn’t forget either, I thought as my teeth found my top lip, bearing down slightly.
“Bite that lip all you want. Shove me away all you want, but it doesn’t change the fact that I bet you’re practically dripping for me right now. Just like you were last night.”
“Chase…” I groaned quietly in his ear.
“Just think about it until you have it memorized. Until it’s a memory you can’t help but revisit when you are frenzied for my touch− because I’m going to blow that one right out of the water.” No matter how much I pushed the memories of our time spent on our date to the back of my mind− they surfaced, throwing me back into yesterday.
“We’ll take two tickets to Mocking Jay Part 2,” Chase spoke to the movie attendant, exchanging money for tickets within seconds. I stood next to him anxiously, my stomach filling with butterflies. This was the first time we had been able to sneak off for alone time since we got to my parents’ house two days ago.
We headed to the concession stand, ordering a large drink, popcorn, and sour patches. As Chase salted and buttered the popcorn, I filled our cup up with orange soda. Then we headed towards the feature room that was playing our movie, our free hands entwined in one another’s.
The room was all but empty, minus the two other couples sitting closer to the front row. I guess that was the benefit of going during the holidays, everyone was spending time with their families, so most places that were usually packed weren’t.
Once settled into our seats comfortably, I finally spoke, “I’m glad I was able to actually leave the house with you alone and not get conned into taking my brothers. Or worse, my mom or dad taking it upon themselves to tag alone.”
Chase turned to me, a look of mischievousness in his eyes. “Me too, seeing as I haven’t been able to kiss you or roam your body with anything other than my eyes since the moment we arrived.”
“Believe me, it hasn’t been easy on my end either. I’m used to being able to touch you wherever I want, whenever I want. Imagine how I feel with my dad watching my every move.” Not saying that my dad was blocking any funny business at every turn, but he barely left us alone. There was always someone around and it had become far more than sexually frustrating.
“Shhh, we have two hours at the very least right now,” he whispered against my lips just as he dropped his upon mine. His breath was hot and caused every single hair on my body to respond. Goosebumps covered my skin as he skimmed his fingers over my arm. He had this magic about his touch. It caused my blood to turn hot, and all rational thinking to go out the window.
Breaking our embrace, I realized the movie hadn’t started yet, just the previews running for other movies. I pulled away even further, but Chase pulled me back in, forcing my lips to collide with his in a fiercer manner.
“Focus on just me. Don’t be concerned with anything happening outside of me and you.” His smile was sincere, and I could feel the caring nature in his touch as his softened.
That’s what I loved about Chase. When he looked at me like that, like he never knew what it meant to care about someone until now, until me, my world spun faster almost tilting completely off its axis.
My body trembled with desire as I felt the warmth from his fingers caressing my inner thigh. “Lift up and pull your tights and panties underneath your ass.” Fear coursed through me at his words and what they meant, but at the same time an exhilarating rush excelled in my belly. The fear of getting caught stimulated every touch that much more as I lifted my butt from the seat and did exactly as he commanded.
“Look at you all flushed. Your body craving me, even in a public place. That’s unacceptable, Gianna. I can fucking smell you from here. Your scent is driving me fucking crazy.” I heard his words, but couldn’t focus on them, only his touch as he made his way upwards and straight to my center. My chest was heaving, each breath forcing more air into my lungs as I opened my legs as far as my clothing would allow.
“Chase…” his name slid off my lips in a whimpering plea.
“Shhhh. No words. Just feel.” His words were laced in heavy lust, as if it was taking every single fiber in him to stop himself from sliding between my legs right here, right now.
A silence settled over the theater, and I could feel the spike of fear deepening in my belly. It was dark, more than dark, but there was still a chance we could get caught.
One of his fingers entered me slowly, the other strumming my clit quickly. I could feel myself wanting more, wanting all of him and this feeling to last forever. Our breaths were heavy, mingling against one another’s as I bit into his shoulder, trying to stifle the groan that wanted to leave my lips.
“Give it to me baby, let it all out,” Chase whispered. My legs shook with need as I pushed myself harder onto his finger, my insides on fire and ready to combust .
Deep inside of me a spark ignited, radiating a warmth from the inside out as I struggled to stay quiet. Tremors worked their way through me as Chase continued to enter me, but this time much faster than before while I rode out my orgasm. I was a liquid pile of hot lava as he added a second finger, stroking softly. He didn’t stop or relent, he worked my body all over again, making me come harder and faster the second time around.