Chase

She isn't saying anything. Shit, does she hate it? Did I overdo it?

Way to go, Chase. Screw everything up by trying too hard.

She turns and looks at me, and by some miracle, a huge smile spreads across her gorgeous face. She still hasn't said anything, but at least she's smiling. Her head turns back to the surprise I have set up for her here on the rooftop.

I had a photoshoot here several months ago. The owners set up a garden throughout the year, changing things up as the seasons come and go. Right now, it's set up to look like a winter wonderland, complete with small evergreen trees dusted with fake snow to give off an authentic snowy paradise look.

There are trees with bare branches lining the edge of the space, also dusted with white that are decorated with strings of fairy lights. They've set up several patio heaters so that even standing here at night, you can't feel the bite of the cool night air. And right in the center of everything is a glass dome that is currently decorated with layer upon layer of cushions, blankets, and various sized candles.

I paid the owners for exclusive access to the space for the night and threw in extra to have them set up the dome with the current décor. I made sure to give them a heads up when we left the restaurant so they could come up to light the candles for us. They even set out wine and chocolate-covered strawberries that I ordered especially for this night.

"So, what do you think?"

She looks at me with glossy eyes. "It's amazing! Seriously, you set this whole thing up for us?"

I breathe a sigh of relief and smile down at her. "Yeah, I wanted everything to be special."

She shakes her head and covers her mouth, trying to hide her still-growing grin. "This is incredible, Chase."

I reach for her hand and give it a quick squeeze before pulling her down to the cozy mountain of blankets. She lets out a slight squeak as she lands gracefully next to me.

I pour two glasses of red wine and offer one to Lindsey. She takes the glass from me and starts to take a sip, still marveling at the scene that surrounds us.

"I still can't believe you did all of this."

My head turns her way as I finish my own sip. She's staring back at me with awe and something else...I can't quite put my finger on it.

"I wanted to do something special for you. To show you how important you are to me."

Pink slowly starts to spread over her cheeks. "You're special to me too, Chase."

She takes another slow sip of wine before setting her glass down. She looks nervous.

Why is she nervous?

Before I have a chance to ask, she says, "I really want this night to be memorable."

She starts inching closer to me, so I set my glass next to hers. There's barely an inch of space between us. "Chase, do you think it's warm enough for us to ditch the coats?"

"Uh-huh." Just being in her proximity, I can hardly come up with a coherent sentence.

Her lips twitch, and she slides her coat off of her shoulders. I follow suit and remove my jacket, setting both off to the side. She kicks off her heels and curls up against my chest. I'm supporting my weight with one hand as I wrap my other around Lindsey's waist. She tilts her head up, angling so that it only takes one short movement for our lips to meet.

I move in, eliminating the little bit of space that separated us. Lips melting together, moving in perfect synchrony. She lets free a seductive moan as I weave my hand through her loose hair, deepening the kiss. As her lips part, I take my opportunity to let my tongue slip in, massaging hers slowly.

She moves further into me, tossing one leg over mine so she's straddling me, tangling both hands into my hair as we continue to battle with our tongues. I groan into the kiss and feel her smile against me, proud that she's elicited this kind of response.

The hand that was supporting my weight moves up and surrounds her waist, holding her against me tightly. With that pillar of support gone, we fall back into the cushions, lips still connected.

As my back hits the blankets, Lindsey separates our lips as she lets out a short gasp. We're both left panting from our heated exchange. She looks into my eyes and bites her lower lip. Her gaze travels down my body and lands on my clothed chest. She licks her lips and slides her hands down my chest, stopping where my shirt is buttoned.

Her eyes quickly flit up to meet my own before returning to my chest. She starts to work the buttons one by one until all are undone. She tugs the shirt free from where it was tucked into my pants and throws it open, exposing my bare chest to the now-electrified air.

Suddenly, she stops. "Are there cameras up here?"

I shake my head. "No, they don't have any up here. I made sure."

Seemingly satisfied with that answer, she continues where she left off, running a soft hand up my body slowly from my waistband to my neck. There, she plants a trail of sweet kisses from my neck, up to my jaw, to my cheek, then my lips. She switches sides and does the same in reverse. Once her trail of kisses stops, she lifts her lips and softly presses them just under my earlobe before nibbling it gently.

My eyes roll back, and I moan with pleasure. I let my hands start to roam. They find her thighs and begin to rake upward, taking her dress with them as they go. She starts to wiggle under my palms, creating hot friction against my groin. I can't help the reaction down below as she rocks her hips slowly against me.

Her hands find my belt, and she works quickly to undo it. As she undoes my pants, my hands grasp her toned ass, now exposed to the night air. She gasps as I tighten my hold and pull her down, pressing our cores together. My erection, begging for her attention, is throbbing inside its prison.

I pull her face to mine and crash our lips together again as her hand dips between us and grasps where I most desire her. She strokes me through my boxer briefs as my free hand travels to her perky breasts. We moan in unison as we grip each other gently over our clothes.

She pulls her face away from me and breathlessly says, "Chase, I need you."

I can feel the full length of my desire for her between my legs, begging for a release, but I hadn't planned on things going this far tonight. I silently kick myself for not planning for 'just in case.'

I bite my lip and give her a pained look. "I don't have a condom."

One side of her lips quirks up, and she reaches over me and grabs her purse. She opens it and pulls something out. It's a small square foil packet.

She came prepared!

I stare at her, awestruck. "Holy shit. You are perfect."

I kiss her again, more fervently than before, and flip us over, so she has her back to the cushions. She lets out a quiet giggle with my motion and drops the condom.

"Are you sure about this?" I look down at her, needing to make sure this is really what she wants to do.

She bites her lip and nods. "I'm sure." Her hands make their way down my chest slowly before stopping just above my waistband.

Her eyes search mine for a moment, and then, stars collide, and my breathing grows ragged. She slid her hand inside my boxer briefs and firmly gripped my hard dick. I set my forehead against hers, praying that I don't embarrass myself by finishing in her hand. I pride myself on lasting quite a while in bed, but for some reason, everything is amplified with Lindsey.

One touch, and I'm about to explode like an inexperienced teenager. I kick my shoes and socks off and start to slide my pants and boxers down. When my erection springs free, Lindsey's eyes widen at the view.

Her lips part as she swallows and says, "holy fuck! You're huge!"

I smile as she takes in the sight of my full length, still situated happily in her hand. I remove my shirt and settle myself between her thighs, pulling a blanket over us as I go. She continues stroking me as I push her dress further up her body. As it bunches just under her breasts, she releases her grip and helps me remove the dress fully.

I stare down at her appreciatively and move my hands over every hill and valley of her delicious skin. Somewhere during my exploration, her bra is removed, and I can set my gaze on her perfect bare tits that are begging for my attention. After I've stroked, cupped, and licked each of her mounds thoroughly, I move my attention down between her legs.

She writhes against me as I sensuously drag my hands and lips down her stomach, over her hips, and between her thighs, teasing her as I go. She lifts her hips toward me as I graze over her center with my thumb and nip at her inner thigh. She licks her lips and digs her nails into my scalp, begging me for more.

I kiss her core through her panties as she moans my name, making my dick twitch with aching need.

"Chase, please," she pants, her hips still rolling off the cushions making her desire very clear.

I slowly remove her thong, making the blazing desire between my legs heat to an agonizing degree. I want her so bad right now!

I press my cheek against her leg as I move back toward her center, licking and nipping as I go. "Tell me what you want, baby."

"I want you to taste me," she breathes.

Unable to hold back any longer, I move my mouth to her core, parting my lips, taking her in so I can taste what I've been missing all these weeks. She tastes even better than I imagined. I don't think I could ever want anyone more than I want her right now. I move my tongue in and out, working my lips, using my teeth gently as my hands roam up, giving her hardened nipples more attention while my mouth makes her unravel down below.

After several minutes, I bring one hand between her legs and insert one, then two, then three fingers as I continue pleasing her with my mouth. She's about to come undone; I can feel it. Her back arches off the cushion as she screams my name and moans her appreciation. I feel her walls clench as she reaches the height of her desire, coating my fingers and mouth with her juices.

Her chest rises and falls quickly as she rides the waves of her climax as I lap up every last bit of her. I'm a man addicted. And Lindsey is my drug. I position myself over her, taking her face in my hands as I kiss her gently.

"How was that?"

She licks her lips and smiles up at me, looking more beautiful than anyone has a right to. "You are incredible, Chase."

She surprises me by sliding her hand between us and giving me a devilish stare before gripping me again, running her thumb across my tip. "But I want more."

She pulls me down, pressing my rock-hard dick against her wet pussy, rolling her hips, telling me what she wants. My eyes roll back, and I scramble to find the condom that was all but forgotten. I finally find it in a fold of blankets, and pull the packet between my lips, tearing it apart with my teeth.

She releases me and takes the condom from the package, rolling it on as I watch in awe. This woman will be my undoing and I couldn't be happier. I position myself just outside her opening, looking back into her eyes for my final confirmation. She nods and pulls me in, and I spend the next part of the night giving her exactly what she asked for.

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