Page 80 of Worth a Chance


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Loving you.“Showing you how good you make me feel.”

That must have been the right thing to say, because her fingers tightened in my hair. I hooked my fingers in the strings on the side of her panties and slowly pulled them down. When they were off, she widened her stance, sensing where I was going.

Her hips tipped toward me.

“You want my tongue on you, baby?”

“Uh-huh.” Her head tipped back slightly as I blew over her folds.

“My mouth?”

“Yes, please.” Goose bumps erupted on her skin.

“So polite and needy.”

“Yessss.” She drew the word out as I flattened my tongue and licked her from her entrance to her clit.

I cupped her ass, tipping her so I could feast on her. “I’ve been thinking about this all week.”

“So good,” was all she managed as her hips moved involuntarily in time with my fingers pumping inside her.

“You’re so beautiful when you let go. When you let me pleasure you.”

Each word seemed to send sparks through her body. She was electric. Pulling my hair, rolling her hips with her muscles trembling.

Pumping my fingers, circling her clit, I knew it wouldn’t take long. With one long moan, she let go completely, her walls clamping down on my fingers. Her legs gave out, and I caught her. I’d always catch her.

Before she came down, I picked her up and moved her to the bed, spreading her out in front of me. I quickly shucked my shoes and clothes, wanting to be naked, then pulled a condom out of the pocket of my jeans, ripping it with my teeth. Her eyes flared as she watched me.

She reached for me, smoothing the condom down my length. “I want to be on top.”

Laying down on the bed, I rolled onto my back as she straddled me. She positioned me at her entrance, looking at me before sinking down. Her eyes fluttered closed, and her head dropped back in pleasure. Watching her take me inside her had me ready to blow.

I clutched her hips, trying to think about something else so I could last. When I cupped her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples, she moaned. Her eyes opened. They were unfocused, but filled with desire.

We were in it together. The label didn’t matter. There was no way she didn’t feel our connection. It was soul deep. A living, breathing thing. She fell forward, kissing me as I thrust from beneath.

Her rhythm faltered. She was close. I gripped her hips tight as I took over from below. With a moan, she spasmed around me and finally collapsed onto my chest.

I carefully rolled her so I was on top and hitched her leg onto my shoulder so I could drive into her. She looked up at me through hooded eyes.

I searched for that spot, the one that would take her over again. Her eyes widened. “Ben.”

“Hold on tight.”

I snapped my hips, thrusting harder, needing her to feel the same thing I did. Needing her to know I was in it with her. She couldn’t numb herself or protect herself when we were like that. We’d be vulnerable together.

She bit her lip hard as if she were holding herself back.

“Let go, baby.” I rubbed her clit, needing her to crest with me.

I thrust one more time, emptying myself inside her. Shuddering, I leaned down to kiss her shoulder. “Fuck, that was good.”

“Mmmm,” was all she said.

I withdrew, moving to take care of the condom. When I returned, she was asleep. Her eyes were closed, her hands tucked under her cheek. She was relaxed and peaceful. There were no worries or anxiety, no walls to fortify.

I slid in behind her, pulling her back against me. I could stay for a couple more hours, then I really needed to head home in case Cammie needed me. I didn’t want her to wake up and notice me gone.

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