Page 37 of Taking Chances


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So I stared at the way Vance’s cock filled her small mouth before I pulled back and plunged hard into her, taking her deep, allowing myself to enjoy the tightness of her pussy. I chased my own release, though chasing it didn’t take much effort since I’d wanted this for so long. I recalled the way she’d gotten herself off before, thought about all the times I’d caught fleeting glimpses of her, all the times I’d wantedthisso badly.

It was impossible to resist, so I buried myself as deep as I could just as Tor moved one of his hands down her body, to her pussy, where he rubbed her little clit. She came again just as I did, her vise-like grip milking my cock as I spilled into the condom.

I panted hard, my breath rough and uneven, my gaze locked on the shivering, gorgeous woman trapped between us.

Even if I’d wanted to deny it or run away from it before, it was all the more obvious now.

I loved this woman with everything I had, and for the first time, I really wanted the chance at a future.

Tor

Kenz’s body was a special kind of torture. I’d spent time in some of the worst places in the world. I’d had to track targets in war-torn foreign countries, had spent nights in filthy little hovels in crime-infested neighborhoods, yet none of those were as challenging as the sensation of Kenz’s body against my cock.

I wanted to sink into her, to get more stimulation, but instead I had to endure as I watched her come apart on Hayden’s cock. The sight was something else—something so passionate and miraculous it could cause a non-believer to believe in something larger than themselves. Hell, it made a believer out of me, and I’d lived my life with no faith of any sort.

I’d happily devote my life to worshiping at the altar of her body. It sounded like a damn good way to spend my remaining years.

Hayden grasped the base of his cock to hold the condom as he pulled out of her, Kenz shifting as he did so. He groaned, then tugged the condom off, tied the base and tossed it into the wastebasket near the wall.

My fingers remained on her pussy, though I’d stopped rubbing her clit, giving her a moment to catch her breath, to come down from the latest release. Even so, she still had Vance’s cock in her mouth, though he’d remained shallow. Her throat moved as she swallowed, her jaw shifting, suggesting she moved her tongue against him.

I moved my hand forward slightly, following her wet folds until I could press my middle finger into her pussy, finding it twitching and swollen and drenched. She moaned, the sound muffled by Vance’s dick.

It reminded me of how it had felt when she’d blown me before, how tight and hot her mouth had been, how it had felt to spill onto her tongue. My cock jerked in response, desperate to plunge somewhere tight and warm.

Kenz moved, though she didn’t stop pleasuring Vance. She rose slightly, rubbing back against my cock, her desire clear.

I looked over at Char, who only smirked in response. The bastard was enjoying this showfartoo much. He really was a pervert, wasn’t he?

Maybe no one here has a right to call anyone else a pervert.

He offered a single nod, telling me I could go next. It made sense—Char seemed content to wait until last and Vance was enjoying Kenz’s eager mouth.

Kenz rose slightly, the action placing her more in my lap rather than sitting on the bed in front of me. It let my cock move from between our bodies to resting along her hot folds.

“Isn’t she eager?” Char said with a laugh. “One round and she’s already like this? She reallyisperfect for us, isn’t she?”

Something touched my cock, making me jump, until I glanced down to find Hayden there.This is the last thing I’d have expected.He’d torn open another condom, and he rolled it down the length of my cock. He did it slowly, and the sensation of his large hand against me felt far better than it had any right to.

Maybe it was one of those times where, especially in the moment, when I’d ended up this far gone, a hand was a hand. Anything stroking against my shaft at this point would feel amazing.

Once he had the condom all the way on, I groaned as he stroked down my length once more, then grasped the base. He used his other hand to hold Kenz’s hip, steering her higher, her weight on her knees but her body still pressed back against my chest.

“Look at that, taking care of the kids,” Char mocked, though no one could miss the fast his hand moved faster on his cock, a sure sign that no matter what came out of his mouth, he enjoyed this.

“Why don’t you just call me Daddy and get on with it?” Hayden responded, as though trying to go toe-to-toe with the mouthy redhead.

Stupid.Few people, if any, could face Char when it came to his smart mouth. Trying would only frustrate someone all the more.

Sure enough, Char responded without missing a beat. “Okay,Daddy,why don’t you stop keeping our kitten there waiting any longer?”

Hayden sighed, but still did as Char said. The warmth of Kenz’s cunt mixed with the feeling of Hayden’s strong, large hand on my cock, blurring the line between right and wrong.

Kenz shifted down, and nothing had ever felt quite so good as her gripping tightness on my length. She whined, but Vance set his hand on the back of her head to hold her still.

“Focus on me, sweetheart,” Vance said. “The rest’ll take care of itself.”

I kissed her throat, then whispered into her ear, knowing my voice was so quiet it would only carry to her. “You feel good. Hot. Wet. Tight.”

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