Page 129 of One More Chance


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“No,” she says, and because I trust her—because I love this woman with every aching beat of my heart—I don’t question her further.

“I love your body,” she whispers, taking time to kiss my scars, and in turn, softening the very heart she’s claimed. Her arms and legs wind around me, and the organ rapidly pounds against her chest when she tucks her face into my neck. “You’re strong and warm… You make me feel safe, and I never question that when I’m with you.”

With my throat tight, I nuzzle beneath her ear while probing her drenched center, and the decadent heat that envelops me has me clutching her even tighter.

“As long as I live, I’m going to protect you,” I promise before easily slipping inside her. “Penelope… I’ve wanted this… waited for you for so long.”

“I’ve missed you,” she says, taking my face in her hands, and I want to cry with her when a tear slips over her temple.

I kiss the salty trail it leaves, knowing nothing has ever felt more right to me than this moment. “I’ve missed you, too.”

I pull back, searching her face for the kind of validation I’ve only ever found in her. That I’m worthy; that I’m wanted, needed, and cared for. And in those soft brown eyes, that’s exactly what I find.

She presses her lips to mine, and I absorb the gift she’s giving me through every slick stroke of our bodies.

I sigh against her mouth, and she captures it between her lips, meeting me thrust for thrust. My hands are everywhere again. Touching. Groping. Roving. I can’t get enough, but I won’t be satisfied until she comes again.

When I pull out to flip her onto her belly, she doesn’t resist in the slightest. Her answering giggle zips straight through my pelvis as I reach for Breanne—still buzzing—and guide her hips up so her ass is in the air.

“Care for another?” I ask, nipping the smooth skin of one round cheek before handing her the sparkly blue toy.

“Yes, please,” she whines, face halfway in the comforter.

I glide into her from behind, rejoicing in the warmth welcoming me back home.

Gripping the tops of her supple hips, I pump into her. She takes every single inch, not once asking me to slow, and the vibrations humming through her are driving me utterly wild.

“Fuck me, that feels incredible.”

“I know, right?” she says, proud of her little friend.

Her walls tighten, clamping around me hard, and my thighs clench with the effort not to come inside her. “I can feel how close you are. Keep going. Don’t stop.”

She nods rapidly, but all at once, the vibrations cease.

A trickle of sweat beads at my temple as I force myself to pause, fully seated inside her. “What happened?”

Bringing the device closer to her face, she inspects it, trying to turn it back on, but it’s—

“Dead,” she croaks, finishing my thought. “Shit.”

“I thought I told you to keep them charged.” Reaching for her hand, I guide it underneath her until we meet the point where our bodies are joined.

“Well, I’ve been busy, dammit.”

I smirk against her shoulder, kissing her flushed skin before murmuring in her ear, “I guess you’ll have to do it the old-fashioned way then, won’t you?”

Her eyes flutter closed at the twin sensation of our fingers rolling between her lips and the base of my shaft, coaxing her orgasm back to the surface.

Leaning back, I pick up the same pace, keeping a tempo that’s not too fast. “Come for me, Penelope.”

She shifts on her knees, angling me deeper, and stars ping behind my eyes. An intense orgasm builds in my balls, sending coils of pleasure up my cock each time I sheath myself inside her.

Frustrated, she huffs, adjusting again, and the tip of her tongue snakes out as if she’s concentrating.

“What’s wrong?”

“Just… Ugh. You’re gonna have to give me a damn minute. I’m doing this manually, like a peasant!”

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