Page 61 of Second Chance Mine


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I picked her up down the street, telling her to get her ass in my car. We rode in comfortable silence while I held her hand in my lap, bringing it up to my lips every so often, just to feel her pulse quicken in my hold.

“Where are we going?” she giggled.

“It’s my birthday and I know what I want for it.”

She smiled, fully aware of what I meant, but playing coy, “I see. Is this something I can help with?”

“I think so.”

“Hmmm…” she hummed, making my cock twitch. “Then lead the way.”

The feel of her soft, smooth, silky flesh in my mouth was one of my favorite sensations. I loved to feel her. Her vanilla and honey scent that always lingered around her drove me mad; it was like a direct signal to my fucking cock.

It didn’t take long to reach our final destination for the day. Because one thing was for sure, I wasn’t letting her leave this room.

I parked my car in the garage of the Don Caesar, renting a suite for that night that overlooked the water. We had our own hot tub on the balcony, and I planned to put it to good use.

She followed me out of the car, and I grabbed her hand by the trunk, leading us to the room where I was going to take what had always been mine to begin with.

I checked us in through my phone, so we didn’t have to go to the front desk. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t completely captivated by her as I opened the door to our paradise.

As if on cue, we walked into the bedroom. The shades were drawn, but the sliding glass door to my right was open, allowing a warm breeze to surround us. Dropping her hand, I walked around the room taking in the scattered rose petals on the floor and bed. The lit candles on the nightstands and dresser only emphasized the romantic allure to what the staff put together for us.

She looked around in the room in awe and amazement.

“I thought it was your birthday.”

“Sweetheart, trust me, it is.”

I stood there for a few minutes lost in my thoughts. My emotions that I kept in check all time were getting the best of me.

My girl.

“What do you want me to do for you, Adrian?”

The little fucking minx.

I didn’t hesitate. In three determined strides, I dropped to my knees in front of her.

She instantly stared down at me with nothing but lust. Except, instead of devouring her pussy like I intended to. I wrapped my arms around her waist, completely at her mercy.

For how much I cherished her.

For how much I loved her…

But couldn’t tell her.

Her hair was cascading down the sides of her face and body. The soft flicker of light from the candles danced off her creamy smooth skin.

She was breathtaking.

In all my life, I had never seen anything so fucking beautiful before. And I knew right then and there.

I was done for.

Cocking my head to the side, I soaked in every last inch of her face.

A memory I’d cherish and take to my grave.

Grinning, I rasped, “It’s time to unwrap my present.”

Never taking my eyes off hers, I slid down her panties. Bringing her pussy right in my face, I went to fucking town, wanting to feel her in every possible way.

I made her ride my mouth until she was screaming my name.

Every fiber of my being raged to fuck her, but this was her first time, I had to be gentle.

In my own way of course.

I roughly gripped onto the back of her neck and tugged her toward me to claim her mouth, wanting her to taste herself on my tongue. Her lips parted against mine as she instantly sucked it into her mouth, spreading her legs wider for me. Her hips rocked against my hand.

“Please…” she begged.

Clutching the back of her neck, I brought us closer, but not nearly close enough. I wanted no space or distance between us. Savoring every last touch, every last push and pull, every last movement of my fingers against her pussy. My lips against her mouth.

Her body started to tremble as she threw her head back. Breaking our kiss, our connection. I knew she was close. Her hooded glare crippled me in ways I never thought possible. My balls ached to be inside her. She hadn’t even touched my cock yet, and I could feel her all over.

“Yeah, Cherry… just like that.”

“Pease don’t stop,” she ordered in one breath.

Grinning, I moved her clit side-to-side. “Don’t stop what? What don’t you want me to stop?”

“That. What you’re doing… please…”

“Here?” I baited, changing the angle of my fingers.

“Yes…” She moaned, coming apart as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

Not giving her a chance to recover, I roughly pulled her legs out from beneath her, dropping her back to the bed.

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