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Sophia grabbed his wrists when he was about to pull away. “Won’t-won’t you sleep too?”

Chase pulled away and stood up on his feet before shaking his head. “I need to have a bath first, and then , I have work to do,”

“But -”

Chase cut her in by placing his index finger across her lips. “Sleep,”

Sophia nodded and closed her eyes.

When Chase moved away from her, Sophia opened her eyes and stared at him. His back facing her, and he was taking off his shirt. It was rare to find someone taking a bath in the middle of the night and Chase was an example of that.

Sophia gulped when her eyes fell on the snake tattoo on his bare back before gripping the comforter tight in her fists while she clenched her thighs together. She didn’t understand what was wrong with her all of a sudden. She could feel something warm on her core and the itch wasn’t unfamiliar. She normally felt it whenever Chase was around her. It was the same feeling she used to have any time he touched her down there and there was this sudden urge to ease it.

Had she made a wrong decision by going there? That was the second time she had willingly carried herself to his room, and the first time, it didn’t end up for her as she wanted. Images of Chase touching her like he had always done flashed through her mind and her core clenched tighter.

She missed him. She missed the way he touched her down there and went down on her. She missed every single thing he used to do, and that was when she realized it.

“Why are you still awake?” Chase’s voice pulled her out of her dirty thoughts.

Sophia looked up and found him staring at her, the intensity of his gaze harder, and it made her clench her thighs again beneath the comforter.

“Gattina,”

{“Kitten”}

Sophia blinked her eyes and blurted out subconsciously. “I-I can’t sleep because of you, and I don’t know why,”

Chase frowned and walked closer to the bed. “What do you mean?”

Sophia didn’t know what was wrong with her. She just had to say what she was feeling out loud. “I-there’s this itch I feel down there, and I always feel it whenever you’re around. I-I don’t know what’s wrong with me. It reminds me of all those times when you used to -”

Chase cut her in with an amused tone. “Fuck you?”

Sophia sat down immediately. “What’s the meaning of that?”

Sophia sighed and moved closer to her, his displayed abs, making it hard for her to breath. She couldn’t remember feeling hot all over when Lucas had walked into the kitchen shirtless earlier. “Fuck means sex. Like, what I do to you before? Those things. That’s what fuck means,”

“So-,” She looked down on her fingers as they intertwined their selves and laid on her lap. “Does that mean you use to- uhh-,” Red hue stained her cheeks. “Fuck me?”

His cock jerked up the moment the last words left her lips and he groaned. “Yes. I use to fuck you,”

Sophia looked up at him through her thick lashes. “Then-please do it to me,” She then cleared her throat. “I want you to ease the itch down there so please, fuck me,”

Chase almost choked on hearing her. “You want me to fuck you?”

Sophia nodded. “Y-yes,”

Chase took her off-guard by immediately pulling her to his lap and wrapped his palm around the nape of her neck while her fists laid on his bare chest. “I didn’t touch you for more than one month because I wanted you to regain yourself but once I start and after this night, I’m not stopping because there’ll be no going back, Gattina,”

{“Kitten”}

Sophia’s lips parted and she stared into his dilated pupils. It made her core clench with each passing second. Her curled fists loosened and her palms lay flat on his chest. “What-,” Her eyes flickered to his lips and back to his eyes. “What do you mean?”

“What I mean is that if you let me fuck you this night, I won’t stop at any opportunity I get to do that after tonight. Do you understand?”

Sophia nodded and bit down on her bottom lip, the need for him to touch her increasing as each second passed. “O-okay,”

His fingers went to her hair and he caressed it softly. “Are you sure?”

“Yes,”

Chase leaned in to kiss her but she pressed her palm on his shoulder to stop him. Chase stopped and stared at her. “What?”

“I-” She looked at his lips. “I want to do it myself,” Her eyes darted to his eyes. “I want to kiss you,”

When Chase said nothing, Sophia cupped both of his cheeks in her small palms and leaned in. She gently placed her lips on his’ and shut her eyes, before gently sucking on his lips.

Chase parted his lips to grant her entrance, and Sophia slid her tongue into his mouth while their lips moved in a sync.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

In less than a minute, Sophia was on her back while Chase was hovering above her, taking off her pajamas shirt. He unclasped her bra and flung the fabric aside, raking his eyes over her pink and erect tits. He grinned at them, joy taking over his heart that he was the one that had that effect on her.

When he said he loved every single fucking thing about her, he wasn’t lying. Her tits were his favorite things to play with and so, he dipped his head and dropped a kiss on one of her tits. before slowly suckling on it.

“Mhhh-,” Sophia arched her back, and buried her fingers in his locks, pushing her tits to his face.

One of Chase’s arms went round her waist and the other flicked her other tit between his thumb and forefinger while he continued his assault on her left tit with his tongue.

“Chase-,”

Chase released her tit from his lips with a pop and looked at her with a grin on his face. “I can smell your arousal,”

Sophia’s lips parted and a moan left her lips just by hearing his voice. It was deeper than usual, thick with raw desire and lust.

Chase dipped his head and caught her other tit in his mouth, caressing the other one. He suckled on the erect bud with his tongue, bringing Sophia to pleasure.

Oh God. A tiny voice at the back of Sophia’s mind screamed at her to stop what she was doing. It told her she was making a bad decision but she chose to ignore it. She already knew it was too late because she had signed herself off to the devil and there was no going back.

Sophia gasped when she felt Chase’s warm breath on the skin below her breasts as he left wet kisses on her stomach till he got to the waist line of her pajamas pants. Carefully, he pulled if off along with her panties before raising one of her legs so her pussy could be directly at his line of sight.

Her core was drenched with her own glistening wetness and he watched as it clenched and unclenched, waiting to be touched. Chase used his thumb to caress her opening before sticking it inside and Sophia flinched.