Read Chasing Imperfection (Chasing Series 2) Online
Authors: Pamela Ann
Hell, yeah it’s been long!
And what
….
plan to have Blake execute that
burning
dilemma? No!
Yes…m
aybe?
Ivanna
… think of that name and you’ll snap right back.
“Appeased your appetite yet?” he asked with his eyes closed. His soft voice made me jump.
“
No
—it wasn’t like that,” he opened his eyes and lifted his per
fect brow.
“I need help with my
corset
,
” mumbling like an idiot while his eyes darkened. I sat next to him with my back turned and gathered my long hair to my
right shoulder while I waited for
him.
I heard him sit up
but
still he didn’t make a move to unlatch the complicated closures. After another minute of waiting, I took my boots off
,
one after the other.
I huffed with utter annoyance
, “have you fallen asleep?”
“No” he whispered,
quite
closely to my ear.
Shit.
I closed my eyes when I felt goose bumps
all over my body.
Jesus
, this is going to be a long night.
“
Who
managed to help you put in on, Sienna?” Tricky question, but I knew what he was getting at. Why does he care? He’s been fucking his way all over Europe. Trojan horse sounds fitting.
“Kyle was here to help me. Can we please get on with it? I want to take my make-up off and shower. I don’t have all night
,
” I snapped at him.
I heard him sigh heavily before
he swiftly unhooked all closures in a minute. Damn him and
his
women. He can have all the Ivanna’s in the world
.
I’m not going to let him erode my thoughts
with his play of sexual chicanery
.
But I’m more than happy to oblige
his
and let it run amuck.
Blake
The second I unhooked the last
latch,
Sienna
stood up and strode to the other side of the room. I
watched
fully
fascinated
as she took off her corset and placed it next to the hamper letting her perky glorious breasts pique my attention. My mouth hung ajar when I saw her wiggle her hips out of the fitted leather pants and dumped them inside the hamper. Her
engine red lacy thong followed suit.
My throat ran dry. My pulsed quickened and my cock immediately hardened.
After her
rousing
little
striptease,
she trotted back to the bathroom.
Bloody
fuck
, I’m
infinitely
bewitched
!
Letting my head fall back,
I
s
hut
my eyes and groaned with
heavy yearning
frustration. My cock throbbed
as I
replay
ed the
scene in my head.
I cursed again.
I want
ed
her so badly—I’m helpless. But I knew she wouldn’t touch me knowing what I’ve been up to lately.
Well
, especially after knowing that bit of information with Ivanna tonight.
This is without a doubt—
the most
pure
unmitigated torture in its
finest,
truest blasted
,
cruel form.
When she came out of the shower wearing that puny silk outfit
,
I lifted myself off the bed and charged straight to the bathroom. I nee
d
ed
a long
—
icy cold
shower.
I turned
it to
the cold knob and placed it on the coldest temperature possible. My blood’
s boiling with rabid fervor thinking of Sienna’s naked body.
I
could possibly try and relieve
myself in the shower but I knew it wouldn’t make a difference knowing I’d be sleeping right next to her.
I dried
myself off and slipped on my black boxer briefs, I neatly placed my clothes next to her robe and strode out of the bathroom. The room was
dark and I could barely make her out of the bed. Her back faced me and I quietly slipped right next to her rigid form. She was wide awake but she prete
nded to sleep.
Turning on my si
d
e
, I
f
aced Sienna’s back.
I shut my eyes and
controlled my breathing.
I basked
in Sienna’s floral
scented hair
. Calm contentment washed over me. I could do this all night—smelling her without a hi
nt of touch and not sleep a wink
, I blissfully thought.
She shifted again, hugging her pillow tightly. After five minutes she shifted agai
n and huffed
,
adjusting her
pillow.
“Sienna?”
“Yes?” she whispered.
“You can sleep on my chest if you want… it used to make you sleep better.”
She didn’t respond and let the words hung in the air. I was about to turn on my back when I heard her whisper. “
Can you hold me?”
My entire body stilled rigidly. I’m nothing
but a hot-blooded man, how in G
od’s name will I ever control the stirrings of my body when I hold her close?
When she sighed, I pushed the lust-filled thoughts at bay and pulled her
close,
against my chest. She curved her body against mine and I caught myself before
I moaned
loudly.
Her toned pert bottom cushioned against my ever growing erection.
Was
she goading me?
I’m a step away from losing it and toss
ing
caution out of the window.
My mind ran p
rovoking thoughts of ravaging her delectable body and burying myself in that tight
,
wet juicy cunt
of hers
. My sani
ty and control are being tested
to the hilt—
a
nd I’
m
….
slipping
. I’m
only a hairsbreadth away from
failing and surrendering to my yearning desires.
She wiggled again and I hissed furiously on her ear.
“Sienna
!
”
“Are you
….
hard
?”
she questioned innocently.
I groaned in frustrated protest.
“Why is
your
co
ck hard and poking my butt
,
Blake?” the wrench feigned innocence.
“Because you openly taun
t me—
driving me insane
after that little display of you stripping naked
—knowing damn bloody well I have a hard time resisting you.”
“You’re doing great—
you’re
resisting now
.
”
Tease
, what a bloody tease.
I
growled
and reached inside her silk camisole and stroked her soft navel in rhythmic
circles.
Dear Almighty, she felt marvelous.
My lips clenched against her ear as I softly whispered
,
“
D
o you
w
ant to test my limit, Sienna?
Try me
an
d see where it will take you.” H
er bre
athing hitched, her chest rose
rapidly
from her sh
ortened
breath
ing
.
If she wanted to play…
well,
I
a
i
m to please.
I stroked upwards and leisurely traced the outline of her
boob;
she moaned and
ground
her plump ass on my rigid cock.
FUCK.
ME.
The fricti
on of her grinding made me a
squirt
—a drop of juice
seeped out of
my throbbing dick. I kissed her neck and fiercely bit into her hot flesh and at the same time I pinched her nipple. She gasped and moaned my named. I love
d
how she moans my name. It’s the best sexy
fucking
sound in
the world, I thought with hungered desire.
She turned over and c
aptured my mouth.
The moment our
lips touched—all hell broke loose.
I forgot anything and everything that I am. I was lost and the only thing that mattered was the woman I love
kissing me hungrily, passionately.
I never kissed another woman after you… only you
. Only
you
have the power to unman me and drive me senseles
s with
such abandon
, a
wild need to possess you, m
y thoughts
streamed.
She hooked her leg over
my hips and shamelessly grinded her soaked silk shorts against my shaft. She halted and lifted her cami off her upper
body and went back to scavenge for more kisses. The feel of her breasts erotically pressed
against my hard chest
made me rampant
with
lust. I greedily thirsted for more…and
I’m thirsty
…very
fucking
thirsty
…
to drink up and suck all that succulent juice of ambrosia from her well of dripping cunt until she begs me to stop.
“I want to feel….
touch you Blake—”
“I won’t oblige you with sex
Sienna
—I’m not going to do that
to you.”
She lo
oked lost for a second.
Her beautiful face contorted.
“
I had sex with Ivanna earlier. I don’t plan on tainting you
that way
. You’re worth more than that.”
My wretched voice matched what I felt, dastardly.
Sienna looked pained as she nodded. S
he
then whispered, “O
kay, definitely no sex. But
—could you slip
your boxers
off
and kiss me again?”
Hell
.
Damn it to hell and back!
I s
lipped off my underwear
and threw it on the
floor;
I went back to the awaiting
beautiful
siren who had her swollen lips slightly parted as she hungrily
stared
at
my manhood
. As much as I love
d
for her to get on
her knees and suck me dry, I couldn
’t do
it—
not to
her
. Memories of Ivanna doing the s
ame act slightly snapped my senses back into reality. I really had
to
harness my raging libido
to not
have her suck me off
,
or fuck
her.