The Commitment (23 page)

Chase

When I walk into the house Friday after work and the house is quiet, I glance into the living room to find her on the couch with her headphones on. Walking behind the couch, I gently tug the back of her ponytail and pull her eyes to mine.

Much to my disappointment, with my parents staying at our house this week, Sophie’s been reluctant to have sex again. She’s not quite as reserved as she’d been over Thanksgiving, but I’ve had to get creative.

“Hey Baby,” I smile, pressing my lips to hers.

“Hello, love of my life,” she mutters sweetly against my mouth as she pulls the earbuds from her ears. “How was work?”

“Good,” I tell her. “Where is everyone?”

“They should be back in a little while. Brad and Emily went to meet your grandparents at the airport,” she starts. “Aunt Deb got here and realized that she forgot her shoes for the wedding. Your parents offered to ride with her to the mall since she didn’t know where it was. I was giving Charlotte directions to Drake’s house and JT wanted to go with Deb, so she took him so I could finish.”

“So, we’re completely alone right now?”

“Yes,” she says, grinning at my shocked expression.

“We haven’t been completely alone in like… four months,” I say, counting back to our stay in the hotel while my dad was in the hospital in Florida.

“I know,” she yawns.

“Did you get everything done?”

“For the most part,” she nods. “I actually even took a short nap. I just woke up a few minutes ago. I’ve got to put the plates and a few other things out and then get ready before everyone gets here.”

“Or…” I start, leaning down to meet her lips again, biting gently as I push my hand down her top and cup her heavy breast. “Since we’re alone, you could let me fuck you on the couch before they get back.”

“Hmm…” she hums against my lips before pulling away slightly. “I really want to, but I have to get this stuff done and get in the shower, Baby. An hour isn’t that long when you’re feeding fifteen people.”

In addition to my parents, Emily, Brad, my grandparents and Sophie’s aunt, Drake, Ana, Jack, Matty, Heather and Jamie were coming over for a cookout tonight. We knew the weekend would be hectic. Since Sophie and I would be leaving Sunday night to stay in a suite on the beach, we thought this would be a good way to spend time with everyone before the wedding. She’d been looking forward to it, but I also knew she was driving herself crazy to make it perfect.

“I’ll finish taking care of stuff out here while you shower,” I husk against her lips as my hand moves lower between her thighs. “Take off your pants.”

“Chase,” she laughs lightly. “Okay fine, but we aren’t having sex on the couch.”

“Why not?”

“Because what if someone walks in?” she says, standing up and walking around to where I’m standing behind the couch and grabbing my hand. “Not to mention, your parents are sleeping in here on the pullout bed and that’s a little gross. Come on let’s just go in the room.”

“Alright, but you better be really filthy,” I say causing her to laugh as I follow her in.

As I kick the door shut, I pull my shirt over my head and make my way over to her. Instantly, her lips are on mine and she’s pushing her shorts down her legs.

“Take your shirt off,” I tell her as I remove my jeans and shoes.

Once we’ve ditched the last of our clothing, I reach for her neck and pull her back to my mouth. Slowly, I work my way down her front, teasing her with my tongue as I stroke my already hard cock, getting ready for her. When she feels my hand moving between us, she pulls away slightly and meets my eyes, her breathing shallow.

“I want to watch you for a second,” she says, pulling a low growl from my chest.

“Lie on the bed,” I husk and watch her position herself in the middle of the mattress.

Straddling her, I watch her eyes lower to my fist moving over my cock and they grow heavy with arousal. Pulling her lower lip into her teeth, she seems to read my mind as she moves her hand between her legs, massaging herself gently.

“Good girl,” I ground out, my words causing her breathing to hitch. Bending to wrap my lips around her hard nipple, I position myself so that we can still watch each other and relish in the sound of the whimper coming from her chest. “Does that feel good, Gorgeous?”

“Yes,” she breathes, burying her free hand into my hair. “You always make me feel good, Baby.”

“Hmm,” I hum in pleasure, rising slightly to meet her lips as I release my grip on my shaft and begin teasing her entrance with my fingers. “Are you wet for me?”

“Yeah,” she admits against my mouth.

“Let me feel, Baby,” I whisper, letting out a low groan as she immediately spreads her legs wide for me, holding my eyes. As I slip two fingers inside her, I bite down on her lip and begin slowly working her drenched center over. It’s not long before she begins to pant against my mouth, clenching around my fingers as I swipe my thumb across her clit. “That’s my girl. Are you gonna come for me?”

“I’m close,” she whispers, taking her lower lip between her teeth as she begins to fall apart. “Please fuck me, Chase.”

“I will, Babygirl,” I croon, holding her eyes as I bite her gently on the chin, causing her to let out another whimper. “After I watch you come, I’m going to lick your pussy clean, then I’m going to flip your hot little ass over and fuck the shit out of you, Princess.”

“Oh my God,” she groans in pleasure, both of us knowing she’s done for as her head falls against the pillow in surrender.

“Scream for me, Sophie,” I command, holding her eyes. “Go Baby.”

As my name leaves her lips, her back arches up from the bed and I feel her orgasm begin to wash over my fingers. Before she’s come down, I grip her hips in my hands and begin to lap and suck at her swollen clit. Almost immediately, she’s climbing again.

“Jesus Chase! Fuck!” she gasps, causing me to groan into her and her hips to buck against my mouth.

“Let me taste it, Sophie,” I say, squeezing her ass hard in my hands as I bury myself between her thighs again. “Give me my pussy, Baby.”

As I push my tongue inside her, I feel her clench and can’t stop the growl that leaves my chest as I taste her sweet release. Sucking her bare lips into my mouth, I savor her taste as she comes down, still panting wildly beneath me.

When I sit up to hover over her, her chest is heaving and her palms are over her eyes.

“You okay?” I say with a breathless chuckle.

“Yeah,” she says, her voice cracking.

“Are you crying?” I ask her, my voice softening in concern.

“I can’t help it,” she manages as blush heats her cheeks. “It was too much.”

“Aww, Baby,” I say, unable to conceal my smirk. “I made you come so hard you cried?”

“Yeah,” she laughs.

“You want to stop?”

“Fuck no,” she says, wiping her eyes clear.

“Okay, Baby,” I say in a gentle tone. “Come here,” I whisper. Cupping the back of her neck, I lift her mouth to mine, kissing her deeply as I position her on her knees in front of me on the mattress. “Back up,” I command her, loving the way her eyes begin to grow heavy in arousal as she immediately does as she’s told. “Turn around and grab the headboard, Sweetheart.”

Once she’s in position, I move behind her, running light kisses over her shoulder as I make my way up her neck. When I reach her ear, I tease her lobe with the tip of my tongue, gently massaging her nipple with my fingertips.

“How do you want it, Dirty Girl?” I whisper against her skin.

“Baise-moi bebe dur,” she husks out.

Oh my God.

“You just said something filthy, didn’t you?” I manage as I groan against her skin.

“Oui,” she smirks, biting her lip.

“I know what that means,” I chuckle darkly as I winding my free hand into her hair. “Spread your fucking legs, Baby.”

As she moves her legs apart for me, she lets out a low mewl of pleasure. I grip her roughly and pull her head back, pushing my tongue into her mouth. In one swift motion, I thrust into her and she purrs into my mouth.

“Is this what you needed, Princess?” I ask against her lips as I reach around her waist, squeezing her pussy as I slam into her as hard as I think is safe.

“Oh my God, yes!”

Biting down on her lip, I pull another groan from her and increase my pace, watching her climb as I feel the heat begin to build. The sound of her hot breath coming out in pants and my flesh slapping against hers while I slam into her from behind is addictive. I run my tongue up the side of her neck, savoring the salty taste of her skin as I keep my grip on her pussy, watching her tits bounce with every thrust.

“You’re so fucking hot, Sophie,” I husk out, sucking my favorite part of the arch between her shoulder and neck, marking her. “Who owns this cunt, Baby?”

“You,” she pants.

“Louder,” I command, slapping her pussy with light force as I bite into her skin.

The effect has her letting out a low groan of pleasure as she throws her head back.

“You own it!” she calls out with more strength, sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

“You like that, Dirty Girl?”

“Yes!” she admits immediately.

“I don’t believe you,” I tease her, panting faster as I slap her sex with a little more force and watch her begin to come apart. “Answer me, Sophie.”

“Yes!” she shouts, now meeting me thrust for thrust.

“You gonna scream for me when you come again, Sweetheart?” I ground out through clenched teeth, gripping her hair and teasing her clit before giving her another playful smack between her thighs.

“Oh my God, Chase! Yes, Baby! Yes!”

“You ready to come all over my dick, Baby?”

“Fuck yes!” she screams out.

In the next movement, I yank her hair roughly and smack her sharply as I slam into her, sending her flying.

“Go Baby!” I shout as sink my teeth into her shoulder. “Give me my pussy, Sophie.”

Her deafening screams of pleasure fill our bedroom, kicking me over the edge and I fill her instantly and completely. As I come down, I rest my forehead against her shoulder and listen to the heavy breathing leaving her lips. Running my lips over her skin, I sit back, bringing her with me to rest on my lap, not breaking out connection.

“Damn, Baby,” I pant. “I fuckin’ needed that.”

“Me too,” she admits through her lust-filled voice. “I feel so…” The sound of something coming from the living room halts her words as a feeling of dread moves over me. “Oh my God, Chase! I swear to everything holy, if JT or your Granny is in our living room right now, I’m going to totally lose my shit!” she hisses, slowly rising off of me.

“You said we had a while,” I whisper defensively. “How am I in trouble for this?”

“Because this happens every time I let you talk me into something!” she answers me.

“I’m sorry,” I tell her, standing up and pulling my jeans back on. “Maybe it’s the TV?”

“Oh, what are you talking about?” she groans, rubbing her palms over her eyes. “It’s
never
the TV.”

“I’ll go out first and I’ll come tell you how bad it is,” I offer, hiding my smirk as I kiss her hair.

“Okay,” she sighs, slowly moving toward the bathroom.

Once I’ve replaced my T-shirt, I take a deep breath and pull the door open to find Drake standing at the end of my couch, shit eating grin in place.

“Hey man,” he says, making me roll my eyes.

“Fuck,” I groan. No good ever comes from Drake greeting me like this. “Who else is here? How much trouble am I in this time?”

“What are you talking about?” he asks. “Why would you automatically assume other people are here?”

“Because you’re way too happy to see me and there’s no way you didn’t just hear that,” I tell him bluntly as I look around the empty living room. “Wait, are you really the only one here?”

“Oh no,” he smirks, shaking his head. “Everyone’s here. They just went outside so y’all could join us when you finished up. Not gonna lie, shit was getting a little awkward.”

“Oh God,” I groan, looking up at him. “Everyone heard everything?”

“Oh yeah,” he nods. “At first it was just me and Ana, but then they just kept trickling in,” he laughs. “Luckily for you, we were able to stop JT from walking in the house. Ana’s been outside with him since they pulled up, but everyone else? Yeah, they got an earful. Granny’s been out there praying for y’all for about twenty minutes now.”

“Jesus,” I manage.

“Yep,” he smirks, patting me on the shoulder. “Well, I’m gonna grab a beer. I’ll meet ya out there.”

Sophie

“Sophie, Honey, this is Pastor Henry. You remember me telling you about him? He was the pastor at our church here in Rockport,” Renee says as she approaches my frozen frame on the back porch. Chase told me everyone was here, but I didn’t think he meant
everyone
. “We thought you’d like to meet him before Sunday, so we invited him over.”