Page 51 of A Chance at Forever


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I whimpered as I moved without thinking so that I knelt in front of him. I gripped his cock, marveling at how hard and beautiful it was. Pre-cum beaded on the tip, and I couldn’t resist licking it.

His hands were rough on my shoulders as he pushed me back on the bed and crawled over me. His muscles rippling over his shoulders and forearms made me wet. My legs fell open to accommodate him.

He braced himself above me on his hands while he kissed me for what felt like hours. My hips mindlessly pressed upward, searching for some contact. I wanted his weight pressing me into the mattress, his cock filling me up. But he had other ideas.

His lips trailed over my jaw and down my chest until he sucked one nipple into his mouth.

There was a direct line from my nipple to my clit. He watched my face as he moved from one nipple to the other. He murmured things likeyou’re so beautiful, your skin is so soft, you’re so responsive,and finally, you’re perfect for me.

A phrase flashed in my mind, but I bit my lip to stop it from escaping—you’re the one for me.This reunion was too precarious, our history too fraught with problems, and our future was tripped with obstacles. There was nothing else but this moment. Our bodies coming together was long overdue, yet it felt so natural, like the water flowing down a stream, inevitably crashing against the rocks.

He moved lower, to my stomach, then to my lace panties. He gave me a heated look as his fingers hooked in the sides, pulling them slowly over my hips and down my legs. He flung them over his shoulder and gripped my legs, spreading me wide for him.

I felt his breath on my lips, but nothing else. I should have felt self-conscious, but this was Mark.MyMark.

It felt different from when we fooled around as kids, but there was still this familiarity between us. His tongue circled my clit, and I bucked off the bed.

He used a forearm to press my hips flat. He had me right where he wanted me, panting for more, tense, waiting for a firmer touch. Fingers separated my folds before one slipped inside. I whimpered at the sensation of his finger pumping inside me as his tongue pressed flat against my clit. I was racing toward an orgasm faster than I wanted, but I had a feeling it wouldn’t be my last.

He stretched me with a second finger, then a third, and every muscle in my body pulled taut until he circled my clit with his mouth and sucked. He lifted his arm so my hips arched up to meet him as I crested. The feeling was like nothing I’d ever felt before.

It kept washing over me, one wave after another, until he was moving up the bed, nudging his cock at my entrance.

I threw an arm over my forehead. “Condom?”

“I’ll grab one.” His words were halting, his voice rough with need. I loved that I’d broken through his careful control.

He slid his cock through my folds, slowly building me up until I was desperate for him to slip inside. “Please, Mark.”

My words prompted him to sit back on his heels. He leaned over me to the nightstand, where he fished out a condom.

He smoothed it over his cock and moved back into position. He held his cock at my entrance, his gaze steady. I saw everything in his expression I’d ever wanted—tenderness, care, and maybe even love.

I pushed that thought away. This was the man I let walk out of my life, and this was my second chance. Whether it was just for now, or something more, I’d cherish every moment and live in the present.

I bit my lip as he slowly slid inside. I was exactly where I was supposed to be. Full and complete.

ChapterFourteen

MARK

Iwanted to be with Sophie like this when we were younger, but for the first time, I was glad we’d waited. We were older. More experienced. We knew exactly what we wanted.

Her walls pulsed around my cock, urging me to move harder, faster. My muscles strained with the effort to hold back, to savor the moment.

I kissed her, getting lost in the sensations of her mouth, her pussy, and her legs tightening around me.

She tapped my hip, and I rolled so that I was on my back, and she straddled me, lowering herself down on my cock. Her hair trailed down her back, her nipples hardened peaks and her fair skin flushed with desire. She bit her lip as she slowly rode me. I gripped her hips, guiding her.

I’d never seen anything more beautiful in my life. Her breasts bounced as she picked up the pace. I palmed one perfect globe, marveling at the contrast of my tan skin against her fair skin. My thumb brushed over her pebbled nipples, and she shuddered, her head tipped back in pure pleasure.

She leaned down to kiss me, my hands falling away as her nipples grazed my chest. I urged her to move so that I could take a nipple in my mouth, my teeth grazing the turgid peak as she whimpered.

Her expression was full of desire and—was that hope?

I flicked her nipple with my tongue as she writhed and moaned. Her movements became jerky. I gripped her hips, surging into her from below.

When she cried out, I flipped us again so I could drive back into her. I rode her through the orgasm, lifting her higher and higher. Her hands trailed over my chest, her expression a mix of awe and satisfaction.

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