Page 59 of One Chance


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ANNIE

My brain struggledto catch up, since my sole focus was the heat pooling between my legs.

I focused on my ragged breathing and how it drowned out the din of the crowd just beyond the hallway door. Lee’s intensity was jarring. He was looking at me like he had a thousand times, only it wasdifferent.

Hungry.

For the first time in my life it dawned on me that Lee may have been serious when he made comments about me being his girl or that he wanted to take care of me.

I’d never allowed myself to believe that it might have actually been real. The affectionate way he looked at me. The possessive way he touched me. The way he had always defended me.

Every interaction between us jumbled in my mind as I attempted to sift through reality versus wishful thinking or outright denial.

The heat of Lee’s breath moved against my neck as his fingertips continued to tease the lacy fabric of my underwear. Goose bumps erupted across my chest and arms, and my thighs squeezed around his hand.

“Annette, I need an answer.” The deep growl in his voice sent tingles racing up my spine. Desire and need swept over me.

“What was the question?” I was breathy, nearly panting, but I couldn’t find the will to care.

His mouth moved lower, brushing across my sternum as one hand dusted across the hard nipple poking through the fabric of my tank top. My mouth was dry, and I swallowed hard, desperately wanting to melt into him—to let him take charge so I didn’t have to admit how badly I wanted this.

How I hadalwayswanted it.

“Can I make you come? Then we’ll straighten that skirt out and go back in there with your friends.”

The image of me, sated and sex-rumpled, strutting back into the brewery with no one the wiser, was downright erotic.

“Yes.” The word was out in a desperate whoosh of breath before I could rein it in. If Lee could live his life recklessly, then maybe, for once, so could I.

On a groan, Lee’s teeth tugged at my nipple as his rough fingers slid farther between my thighs. A moan built in my throat as he lifted his head. His strong hand circled my throat as he looked down on me.

“Quiet. We can’t get caught.”

My eyes flashed to the doorway. I managed a weak nod and bit down on my lip as Lee’s attention lowered. A squeak escaped my throat when he crouched, pressing a kiss to my stomach and gathering the material of my satin skirt.

Lee pushed the material into my hands, and I held it for him as he feathered a kiss over my underwear. The sight of my best friend, dropping to his knees before me, sent an aching throb directly to my clit.

I wanted him. All of him. His hands. His mouth. That cock. I didn’t care where or when or how. I was desperate for it. Needy.

Lee’s hands moved over my thighs, caressing the skin and muscle. I glanced at the doorway. No one seemed to be coming in or out all night, and we were somewhat secluded. The risk of being caught only spurred my desire. I lifted my skirt higher, granting him complete access.

Appreciation and heat flared in his eyes at the sight of me. Shifting his weight, he lifted my left thigh over his shoulder. My hand found his hair, and I raked my fingernails through it. His teeth dragged against my skin as he inhaled my scent and groaned in appreciation. With one finger, Lee hooked the edge of my underwear, tugging them to the side. I was already soaked for him.

His mouth clamped down on my pussy, and my head fell back against the wall with a thump. I struggled to stifle a moan as his tongue spread me open. Gripping the thigh draped over him, Lee shouldered it higher, opening me to him. Lee worked my pussy with wide, flat strokes of his tongue.

Every nerve ending was on fire, and I clamped one hand over my mouth to keep quiet. His tongue slid across my pussy, pausing to suck and tease my clit. The familiar, deep clench of muscles told me I was spiraling closer to the edge.

And fast.

“So fucking good, Annette.”

“Oh my god.” My hips bucked, and I was riding his face as he greedily ate my pussy. Tongue, teeth, lips. Lee’s mouth was rough and demanding, and when he slipped a finger inside, then two, while he teased my clit, I was done for.

My fists clenched the gold fabric of my skirt as I held it out of the way. Looking down, I had the perfect view of Lee worshipping my body. My inner muscles pulsed around his fingers as he stroked in and out. He stared up at me, watching every whimper and squirm as he devoured me.

Heat clawed its way across my chest and through my belly, gathering in a hot ball at the base of my spine.

“Watch me,” Lee demanded, teasing and licking while he pumped his fingers into me and hooked them to hit a place deep inside that made me melt. “Watch and know it’s me who’s making you come so hard that your legs are shaking.”

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