Passion... No strings attached... yet (Closed)

Chase let out a soft moan onto his lover's lips as she pulled him into her with her legs wrapping around his waist. The assistant moved slowly in and out of the high fashion model as his breathing was becoming more audible. His tongue probed inside of her mouth finding her own tongue and Chase broke the kiss.

"It's always mind blowing to be inside of you, Katia," Chase deeply as he moved his hands to hers and pressed her arms against the bed. He continued to move with her body, his member penetrating her as he moved his mouth back to hers and kissed her again.
 
Not even wild dating before her husband and definitely not during her marriage had she ever been as satisfied as he made her. She didn't wanna fall for anyone she just wanted her career and her kids but she could not deny she also wanted him. Pressing into the kiss her body undulating beneath him her legs still tight around him.

Love...

Her mind swirled more words but another round of kisses silenced them.
 
Love...

The word was quickly smothered by the sound of the deep and intimate kisses the two collaborated on. The word stuck in Chase's mind as he manhood continued to penetrate her sex at a subtly growing rate of intensity. He wanted her to finish what he wished she would say. He wanted to say it back, but he knew that it would probably make unnecessary complications for their current relationship.

He moved his arms up in between hers in an interlocked position, hers on top of his. He ran both of his hands through her hair as he moved in and out of her, faster. His lips moved down to her breast and he tongued her already erect nipple. He closed his lips around it and sucked.

"You like that?" he asked breathily as his member slid in and out of her not without her sex fighting to pull him back inside. "Does it feel good when I suck your nipple?"
 
Growled purr she nipped at his lips and press her breasts up against his lips when he neared her breasts once more.

Move lover... NOW... you know I love everything we do. You seem to want to give all this wonderful affections so lets see what all you have in mind lover...
 
Katia was coaxing Chase. She was calling for him to let go of his focus, and let his animal instincts take over. Chase buried his member abruptly to the hilt and kept himself buried. He moved his face to her ear and took it in his mouth.

"You want me to do everything I have in mind?" he asked wryly, his breath hot on her ear. "Your wish is granted."

Chase pulled himself out of his lover and put his feet flat on the floor. He grabbed Katia by her slender hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed and turned her flat on her stomach. He pushed the head of his manhood to the entrance of her sweet canal and lowered his stomach against her back. It was a bit of an awkward position, but something Chase took great joy in. With Katia on her stomach, and Chase's stomach touching her back, he placed his hands on the bed and pushed himself back inside of her. He started vigorously thrusting into her.

"There's more where this comes from, baby," he told her, his lips close to her ear, the scent of her washed hair filling his nostrils.
 
A gasp and purr knowing there was quite a bit more it seemed the two of them could go for most of the night and still be well rested no matter how little sleep they got... Some sort of deep connection maybe or just... love... No she could not think like that she could not risk her career and dreams again for a man who would just want her to give it all up once they had a ring around her finger.
 
As he drove into her, he relished the feeling of skin on skin and the up-close, intensely physical contact between the two. Typically he treated sex as a strategic way to maximize pleasure for himself and his partner and stuck to the typical positions. However, with Katia, Chase just wanted to be a close to her and his deep inside her he could be.

"I love that you show this perfect body off to the world," he told her as he rode her, whispering in her ear, "And I'm one of the lucky few who gets to be with it."
 
She had her doubts that anything between them was more than just an ego trip for him sometimes. She let him get this out of his system having gotten past this point in her life and the sensual and mutual love and passion and intensity of pleasure was more what she wanted in life but for now this was fun.

Yeah... So you won't want me to give up this amazing job... ever.
 
The question was odd, but Chase was too empassioned and deep within her to care about what she was asking. Maybe being reminded of her professional success was an erogenous factor. But the fact of the matter was that Chase had plenty of opportunities on the horizon to leave Katia professionally, he just didn't want to leave her, the woman.

He pounded himself into her. Flesh on flesh blended with the breeze to create some cosmic sensual beat. He could feel his balls tighten, he was nearly ready to unload.

'Of course not, lover," he said straining not to come. "You're too damn good to quit. Just keep this pussy for me."
 
She was not sure what to make of his answer but for the moment that didn't matter as she felt orgasm building on matter how less than sensual this was this time. Gasping she tossed her head back eyes closed as it all began to overwhelm her system.
 
Chase threw every bit of strength he had left at the end of that long day of travel and teasing into Katia's sex. He drove in and out, flesh smacking against flesh in a ferocious cacophony of unbridled passion and lust. His cock was throbbing for an explosive release. His balls tightened as the sweet feeling of euphoria washed over him.

"Oh, Katia!" Chase shouted as he unloaded inside of his boss and lover. "It's amazing! You're amazing!"

He collapsed on top of her as his cock remained erect, yet slowly started to deflate. He kissed her bare shoulder and caressed them with his hands.
 
Gasping she felt her own release overpower her system electrifying every nerve and muscle in sheer pleasure. PUrring once her body calmed as they laid there her hand moving to reach back to trace fingernails along his sides as she looked back at him. She wondered if this was just fucking around to him or if he could ever want more between them.

She hated thinking that she was falling for someone else she did not want to fall but something about him sometimes made her wonder if he truly would be different.
 
Chase rolled off of Katia pulling her into his arms and held her. His biceps were tensed and flexed. He kissed her on the cheek and ran the tips of his fingers up her bare side, he could feel goosebumps form on her soft, tanned flesh.

"You truly are a work of art," he said softly. "I wish I could put you in my own private museum, have you on display for me forever."

He laughed lightly, but kissed her again. He subtly hinted at forever. He couldn't deny it, he was falling for her. He was falling for her hard, and if nothing came of it, he couldn't see himself sticking around. The only reason he was still her PA and not a rising start at an agency was her.
 
But if you did I could not do what I love...

She just laid there trying not to think about it and just enjoy relaxing there with him till sleep overtook them for the busy day the next day. She was falling but she could not tell if that was a safe thing or not... she wanted it to be that he was her lover personal assistant and whatever but she was not sure how that could be possible.
 
Chase woke as sun was beaming across the eastern sky for the first part of the day. It was almost to the point where he didn't need to set any alarms, he just was already good to go to make Katia's day easier.

He walked over to the kitchen in the treehouse hotel room and filled the small coffee pot up wit water. He dumped it into the small coffee maker and put the hotel's complimentary bag of coffee in too. He flipped the switch and the black liquid dripped down. Chase went back to the bed to stare at his perfect lover as he grabbed his phone to look for any emails or updates. All he found was a reminder that Katia needed to be up and out of her room in the next two hours.

Chase walked back over to the filled coffee pot and poured a mug for himself. It was a little bitter, but not bad. He sucked it down and walked back to the bed with the sleeping model. He pulled the sheet back and exposed her bare tan body. Chase bent over and kissed her smooth buttock.

"Wake up, lover," he said silkily with his mouth pressed against the skin of her ass.
 
She was still deep in a dream though more a memory talking with her eldest daughter.

Darya why do you say you think I am in love... with who... What do you mean the way Chase and I look at each other? Darya... What if I do have feelings for him what bearing does that have on anything? Another relationship like your father where I have to give up all I am to keep some man from getting jealous... No sweety they all do thats why I don't want you following in my footsteps... end of discussion go do your homework.


She rolled over and the sun hit her eyes and his closeness and words seeping in she opened her eyes slowly.

Hello Lover... Morning all ready... Come here...

She smiled and stretched with a wink.
 
The island breeze entered into the treehouse, hand in hand with the beautiful sunrise. Katia still held her eyes closed from the sun when she woke. She greeted Chase with a warm greeting and a hot invitation. With the devious wink and calculated stretching of her lithe body, the personal assistant could no longer resist.

Chase laid down next to the super model and ran his finger tips along her side as he kissed her softly on the lips.
 
The girls would love it here. You know Darya really likes you. I know she can be annoying but what teen isn't. Casey doesn't really have much to say about it as she puts it you work for me not her so you are not her problem.

She laughed a little and snuggled closer. Nipping at his lips she smiled tracing her fingers over his chest.
 
Chase planted kisses on the model while she talked. She talked of spending time with her family, in a vacation setting. Katia was talking like Chase had never thought he would hear her speak. It was almost as if she was suggesting that their relationship could be something more, and that seemed like exactly the same thing he had been hoping for for months.

After she kissed him once again, Chase sat up. He needed to clear the air, and stop dancing around what they both clearly had on their minds more often than not.

"You know," Chase began, "I love spending time with you and your girls too, Katia. And I want to be with you that way. Is that the same way you feel?"
 
Chase...

It was her time to sit up and clear her mind and focus.

Even if I do... With this divorce and how he is doing everything he can to keep making it messy... I... I can't risk giving him any ammo. Or... How long till you get tired of me modeling and people looking at me and all that. How long till natural jealousy starts to kick in and cause trouble?
 
He listened to her concerns about jealousy and didn't even think about it until then. He knew that she attracted a lot of the attention, but always got turned on somewhat by the fact that he got to be with her, but then he thought of something much more practical.

"Katia," he said gently as he brushed hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear, "you modeling is my job. If I haven't gotten jealous yet I don't see it happening in the future."

That last word hung in the air, future. He thought about all the better job offers he had gotten over the past several months and had decided he was going to bring it up at the end of the trip, not now, but knew it would have to come up.

"Listen, I love that you do what you love," he told her. "Honestly, I make a living off of you modeling, it wouldn't even be in my interest for you to give it up. Sorry if that sounds selfish, but that's the truth. Do you believe me?"
 
Chase... I can't give him any ammo to make this any worse than it already is.

She drew her knees up hugging them and resting her chin on her knees.

I can't...

She looked over at him biting her lip no longer that confident blunt with the media model but just Katia.
 
"Baby," Chase said as he wrapped his arms around the wounded puppy that the international supermodel had become. "Look, let's forget this okay. Put your game face on and let's get to the shoot."

He wanted to press her. He wanted to push her and figure out just where they were at. But he had a job to do, he had to handle his high profile boss and get her to work. He stood up and walked over to Katia's bags and pulled out one of her relaxed outfits she wore to the shoots before all the makeup and impractical clothes were added.
 
She leaned up as he held her and kissed him tenderly. She really would love what they had both just talked about in their own ways but in all honesty her ex husband scared her a little. Nodding hearing him say they needed to get to work she slipped from the bed to get dressed in the soft sundress and sandals with a smile before falling back into that supermodel mindset not caring about any of it just getting the pictures and the scenes just right.

Lets go do this...

She smiled slightly to him once she was ready and walked out the door.
 
The pair left the luxury of the treehouse suite and to the waiting limousine outside the front of the lobby. Chase was immediately on his phone once they were inside of the confines of the limo shooting off emails and calming the high strung publicists, PR reps, and the others on Katia Monroe's support staff. Whereas the day before, the rides in the plane and the cars had been filled with a lusty energy, there was a heavy air over them riding in the car.

Once they arrived at the scene of shoot, Chase helped Katia out of the car and walked her over to makeup.

"If you need anything else Katia, just shout," Chase said rather professionally as he went back to his emails.
 
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