C4 Right Now

It's been two weeks since I agreed to Chase's blackmail and thankfully, he hadn't even made an attempt to text me and there I was, thinking he wasn't bad enough to do that to me. I had only told Delilah who made an oath not to tell anyone unless it's called for. Currently, we were thinking of what to wear, considering Danny's wedding date had been fixed.

"What do you want? It's your wedding after all", I rolled my eyes at Danny's indecisiveness.

"I don't really know", she fell back on my bed. "Originally, I wanted my wedding to be themed white and onion purple but Will's stuck up mother doesn't like purple", she groaned.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?", Delilah smirked, looking at all of us one after the other as we all nodded slowly, smirks forming on our faces.

"She's right, Dan, why don't we rugged it like back in the days?", Charlie said, surprising all of us. Usually, she's always the uptight one but looked like she passed on the role to Danny today.

"That's a great offer but guys, I can't risk it, Will is a billionaire for fuck sake, the media will be watching, I can't ruin his reputation like that, I love him", she said, nearly in tears. We all awwed and went to hug her.

"Why don't we go talk about this over some food and movies?", I offered, already getting off the bed. We all moved into the spacious living room, butting down on different chairs before turning on the television and playing Spongebob Squarepants. I ordered food online and in five minutes, the knock sounded.

"That was fast, I'll go get it", I stood up, adjusting my boyfriend jean and bralette before walking towards the door. Immediately I opened the door, a pair of lips landed on mine furiously, pushing me backwards and kicking the door close but before I could fall, a pair of strong hands wrapped around my waist while my hands automatically found their way to his hair, pulling gently. I kissed back with the same force until we were both out of breath and pulled apart, his forehead on mine, eyes still closed. Only a second had passed before he connected his lips with mine again, but this time around, it wasn't that fast, this kiss was filled with tiredness, lust and stress. It was like he was passing it onto me because I began to feel stressed too with little hints of lust.

"Uh...is this bitch bout to give us a live porn?", a voice said. Immediately, I'm pulled out of my trance and I pulled away from him, pushing him away. I turned around to see my sisters staring at me with wide eyes and dropped jaws. I answered the question on their minds - except for Lilah though.

"Guys, this is Cha-"

"Yeah I know who he is, Chase Harrell, Playboy of the century, I just wanna know why you two are kissing, are y'all fucking or dating?", Charlie asked loudly.

"N-

"Yes, we're dating", Chase interrupted from behind me, making me turn to look at him abruptly, eyes widening in question.

"Uh...no, just because our sister is lonely and dick deprived doesn't mean you can take advantage of her like that and make her one of your pawns", Danny points an accusing finger at him. Leave it to my sisters to embarrass me like this. Chase wrapped his hands around my shoulders, my head snapped up to him to see his eyes on me. From the corners of my eyes, I could see Lilah scowling with formed fists and flared nose.

"I'm not taking advantage of her", he lied straight through his teeth and my sisters looked at me for confirmation. I nodded, not trusting my mouth at the moment to not forsake me and it seemed like they got the point as they went back to talking among themselves. "I want you right now", he whispered in my ear making my face scrunch up in disgust.

"If you wanna fuck in front of my sisters, then have it your way", I whispered back.

"My place, right now", he spoke authoritatively and I had to make up an excuse to leave with him, not even bothering to change or anything.

"Where's your car?", my eyes scanned the place as I asked. The last time I saw his car, which also happened to be the first time we met, it was a mustang 18 but there was no mustang in my parking lot.

"There", he pointed to a black sleek camaro and I looked up at him smirking before walking over to the car. We both got in and he drove us to his house. It was more like a mini estate. Modernized and chic.

"Wow, you live here? Alone?", I said as I looked round, finding it hard to keep my hands to myself. The tile was frosty white, the ceiling covered in 3d opc, the large banisters holding the stairs were a bright silver grey and everything looked overall amazing. It looked like those houses they show on alien movies and cartoons.

"Yeah, wanna move in?", he spoke, snapping me right out of my trance as I remembered my purpose of being here. His back was facing me so I pulled his hand, making him turn around and started undoing his zipper. "What are you doing?", he asked, holding my hands in place.

"What I'm here for"

"Not here", he breathed, pulling me by the hand, up the stairs and into a room. It looked like the red room from fifty shades. I gasped as my eyes caught all the whips, handcuffs and other things which purposes I didn't know and didn't want to know, hanging in glass cases. He pushed me in gently and unbuttoned his shirt first, throwing it on the floor, before walking over to me.

"I-I can't do this, I've never done this before, I don't want to", I stuttered nervously. He bit his bottom lip softly and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall to my ankles.

"We're not doing anything much today, just a little bit of fun", he smirked wickedly, laying me on the bed before bringing out a small round metal ball and inserting it in my hole.

"What's it for? Is it supposed to melt or something?", I asked, slipping my jeans back on.

"Nothing, come, let's get something to eat", he said, pulling me out of the room and into the finely polished kitchen. He took some peas out of the fridge, alongside some vegetables, setting them on the island. Then he brought out deboned chicken and mixed some ingredients in a bowl, dipped the chicken in it before placing it in the fryer. "I prefer my chicken fried tenderly, how about you?"

"I love chicken" and I have nothing else to say. I could already feel the inside of my body getting warm, it was uncomfortable. A few minutes later, the chicken was done. He cut it into two and placed one half on each plate, before putting vegetables on the side and pouring wine in two glasses. I took a bite of the chicken and sighed contently. "This is good", I ate all the chicken and pushed the vegetables to him since he ate more vegetables than the chicken on his plate.

"Don't blame me when you get fat", he chuckled and pushed his chicken my way, we'd exchanged plates, I gave him veggies and he gave me chicken. I was done with my chicken and I reached for the glass of wine, a sudden jolt of heat and lust turned my insides.

"Chase", I moaned out, watching him smirk at me while chewing. He knew this was going to happen. "What's going on? I feel weird", I bit my lip, rubbing my clad thighs to try and soothe the lustiness I was feeling. Another sharp heat jolted in my core again and I moaned loudly and got off the stool, making my way to the couch in the living room, unbuttoning my jean and slipping it off my legs. I slipped my panties aside and ran my hands down my folds, shuddering with my eyes closed from the immense pleasure I was feeling.

I did the same thing three times and in the process of doing it the fourth time, my hand was pushed away and I felt something even more pleasurable as he slammed right into me roughly, I was a moaning mess underneath him, moaning and throwing out cusses as he thrusted faster, the pleasure was so much that I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head.

My eyes slowly cracked open and my body felt numb as I turned my head to the side to see Chase standing by the window, puffing out smoke from his parted lips. I lifted my body and leaned on the headboard painfully, my lower body felt hot but I still felt a little bit of lust down there. I groaned, causing Chase to turn to face me.

"Hey", he walked up to me slowly, passing the cigarette to me and I collected it, drawing in and puffing out. "You smoke?"

"Just when I'm not interested in the situation I'm in", I rolled my eyes.

"Did you-", I nodded, knowing what he was about to ask before drawing in a smoke. "Let's establish this thing between us, let's be friends", he smiled and I scoffed.

"Funny", I snorted unattractively before continuing "how you think we can be friends", he sat down on the bed, running a hand through my hair. "You're literally raping me", I puffed again.

"Sweetie, it's not rape when you enjoy it, now is it?", he placed a gentle kiss that spoke so many words on my shoulder.

"I don't", I retorted.

"Really?", he lifted the blanket off my naked body, there was no use shielding myself from him so I stared him down. He placed a hand on my left breast, my breath hitched and when he sensually rubbed my buds, I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning at the immense pleasure I was feeling.

"Tell me you're not enjoying this", I shook my head and his hands went lower, caressing every bit of my body, maintaining eye contact with him was hard as he cupped my wet burning core and I gasped. He rubbed slowly and the pleasure I was feeling was so intense, a loud moan escaped from my throat. "There's more than just words, isn't there?", he asked as he plunged a finger inside me and my back shot off the bed.

"S-s-stop", I breathed, holding his hand that had a finger inside me, looking in his smirking eyes. He twirled his finger around uncontrollably and I closed my eyes, the sexual euphoria taking over me completely and then it stopped. I pulled his hand back, whimpering. "Chase", I moaned and opened my eyes to find him staring down at my body while licking his lips. I pulled his hand forward and rubbed my core with it, moaning simultaneously.

"You want it so bad, don't you?", he pinched my clitoris and I nodded quickly. When did I turn to a sex addicted slut? "Then you'll do what I say, won't you?", I nodded again, biting my lips impatiently and then he said "let's be friends", I shook my head.

"There's no way in hell we're ever going to be friends so forget it", I sighed, annoyed at him already.

"Right"