Kat knew it wouldn’t take much convincing to get Chase to do as his name suggested he would, and chase after her. He shut the door, a new expression taking over his features. One of dark, brooding lust. And this was what their relationship was known for. Not many deep conversations, but lots of incredibly hot sex. And they both preferred it that way.<br/><br/>When he drew up behind her, his shadow looming over her, Kat felt her entire body heating and tightening. He collected her hair and tugged it to the side, making her plump lips part in feigned, scandalized horror as she gasped. That gasp quickly turned into a wide grin, however. Chase pulled her zipper down and loosened both sides of her dress, causing the fabric to slip.<br/><br/>His growled out words made her smirk. “At least it was a Gucci robe,” she added in a raspy whisper. Kat’s shoulders rolled, allowing the dress to slink even lower, while Chase’s hands roamed along her back, helping to peel the gown the rest of the way down. It fell from her curvature and pooled at her ankles in the next moment.<br/><br/>She bit her lower lip roughly when he spun her around, revealing her nearly sheer, lingerie styled, push-up bra. Chase pushed her down carefully, encouraging her to sink onto her knees, while he tossed off his jacket and began unbuttoning his shirt. Wasting no time, Kat shook her hair out of her face, then licked her lips lewdly, and brought her hands to the fastening of his pants.<br/><br/>She had done this so many times before, she could practically do it in her sleep. Working the belt buckle to slacken, she moved on and popped the button of his jeans, then tugged the zipper down over his already pronounced bulge. Her thighs twitched, alerting her to the fact that she had grown quite wet since arriving to her boyfriend’s apartment for the night.<br/><br/>Tugging his pants down his legs, she straightened her spine and leaned upward, licking the outline of his protrusion, through his boxer briefs. Kat angled her head so that she could look up at him, while her tongue swirled against the tip of his cock head, through that thin layer. She smirked, then tugged his underwear down too. His cock sprang back up in her face.<br/><br/>“Eager tonight, aren’t we?” She coyly asked. “I don’t know if we should do this, Chase…” She started with her acting, deciding to play into the hand that he presented her earlier. “I mean, we just broke up.” Despite those words, she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, flinging it to the side and revealing her jiggling breasts in the process. Her nipples hardened right away.<br/><br/>“And I think I’m still mad at you for dumping me.” She pretended to pout. Her hand raised to his cock, a few fingers gingerly caressing lines from his shaft all the way to his swollen head, slowly circling the perimeter there, before falling away. His cock twitched in response, making her giggle a pleased sound.<br/><br/>“I mean, if you must, I guess you can titty fuck me tonight. But then that’s it. It’s over, and we’re done.” She whispered, breathing against his cock as she spoke, her lips barely touching his tip when she finished.