“Is that so, Sunny baby?” he purred, letting go of one of my hands and threading it into my wet mop of curls.
“It is,” I murmured.
Heaven had found a new life form—the feeling of Chance’s fingers running through my hair. A sigh escaped me.
“Well, that’s great to hear,” he mumbled. “Because I’ve been dying to do this again.”
He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, soft and warm, my soaking wet hair and clothes long forgotten. His tongue slid along my lower lip, and I instantly opened for him. The taste of him, so irrevocablyChance; it would always be my favourite. He let out a low moan when our tongues met, to which I mirrored with my own.
My shirt flung off and I chuckled softly, surprised he hadn’t torn it straight off me again. The back clasps of my bra popped open, my breasts spilling out as the garment fell to the floor. Warmth, thatlovelywarmth, soaked into my palms as I slipped my hands under his shirt.
Off.
I need this off.
As if reading my thoughts, his shirt followed the same path mine had, minus the wetthwackmine made when it hit the floor.
Skin on skin, that luxurious, affectionate warmth enveloped me when he wrapped his arms around me, and I him. His mouth found mine once again, but with no ferocity. Slow, tender kisses were pressed onto my lips as he pulled me tighter. I didn’t even realise I’d been shivering until I stopped.
Two requesting taps on my ass later, and my legs were wrapped around his. Our lips stayed fused together, moving in time to a dance I only seemed to know with him. Where he was carrying me to, I had no idea. But I didn’t care, couldn’t bring myself to when I was in his arms.
‘Finally,’ a little voice inside me whispered with a dazed sigh.
A soft landing skimmed my bare back. A bed. His bed. The one I’d snuck out of.
I snatched up the waistband of his grey sweatpants, unable to bite back the smirk when I had to manoeuvre it around his already hard length. The look on his face mirrored my own when he pulled my shorts and panties off, finding a wetness between my legs that had nothing to do with the rain outside.
Chance started to back down the bed, licking his lips as he eyed off my slick entrance. I reached for him but was only close enough to grab his hand. His blue eyes, those goddamn blue eyes, found mine. Silent question looming, he raised his brows at me.
“No foreplay,” I rasped, barely audible, as I tugged him towards me. “I need to feel you.”
“Condom?” He started to reach for his bedside table, so I grabbed that hand too and shook my head.
“Birth control.”
A soft smile quickly morphed into a grin of feral delight as he scooted back up in-between my legs. Leaning down to meet my mouth with his own, he lined himself up at my entrance … then left it. Slipping his tongue inside my mouth and triggering the thought of ‘How the hell is this man so good at multitasking?’, he ran the tip of his cock between my slick folds. Up and down, in an achingly slow pace.
“P-please,” I murmured, anticipation already beginning to wind the knot inside of me.
“Mmm? You want me, Sunny baby?”
I nodded frantically.
“No, no. Tell me, darling. I need you to say the words.”
“I want you,” I pushed out between rigid breaths. “I want you, Chance.”
With a final teasing flick over my clit, he brought the head of his cock back down to my entrance. He pushed in slightly and my body instantly rushed to grab onto him.
“Fuck,” he muttered. “Fuck … baby, you’re so tight. Make room for me.”
I squirmed underneath him in pleasure, at the ultimate skin-on-skin.
“Mari, sweetheart. Relax for me. I need a little more … fuck. Fuck.”
My walls loosened ever so slightly, and he slid slickly farther inside me. A few more thrusts later, and I could feel the end of him over that spot.
I groaned, uncaringly loud, and braced my hands on his shoulders, even though I was on my back. I latched onto him further and wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. But with the way my body was already shuddering at the pleasure, the sensation ofhimrubbing against that damn spot, frankly, this orgasm I was about to hit would be so big I’d fall off the edge of the planet if I wasn’t careful.