Page 13 of Scoring Chance
“Wow, that’s pretty damn awful now that you’ve mentioned it,” Dean laughed and rejoined her on the bed, “what did you have in mind?”
“I know we’re taking things slow so we can just kiss?” Sydney suggested. “Our clothes stay on and nothing gets pulled out or popped out.”
Dean rolled on top of Sydney and she opened her legs to him. He forgot how well they fit together. “I say that’s a plan.”
Sydney let out a breathy sigh as she looked up to him. His eyes softened again and she read everything he told her – second chances, love, and a hope for the future. His lips hovered above hers until he placed a soft kiss on the side of them, trailing his lips from her cheek to her ear. “I love you, Syd.” He whispered.
“I love you, too.” She replied.
She closed her eyes as she felt a hand smooth over her leg and she silently thanked God she remembered to shave earlier. His lips hadn’t met hers yet but it was game he played and Sydney was a willing participant. Instead, Dean kissed her neck, her jawline, and playfully bit her ear.
Sydney took slow and long deep breaths as Dean teased her. She felt him sat back on his heels and her eyes slowly opened to watch him. One hand softly cupped her breasts while the other massaged her taut stomach. His eyes never left hers.
Dean readjusted his position and positioned himself in front of Sydney’s sex, but he abided by the rules. Instead, he kissed her inner thighs and softly bit them while his hands worked their way up to her breasts and softly grabbed them. He moved his mouth to her stomach, finally to her chest before landing a kiss on her forehead. “You’re exquisite, Sydney,” he moaned.
Sydney gasped for air and clutched Dean’s arms. She’d never felt so aroused in her life and he didn’t even kiss her. He teased and taunted her body, only to make her want him more. Now all she wanted was to feel his lips on her –everywhere.
She found herself desperate and wanting for his touch, for everything of his. She pulled off his shirt while he removed hers and they fell back down on the bed. She felt all of him as he realized how warm and snug she felt. They slid into the position and just stared back at each other. They were perfect together and nothing could stop them.
Dean slowly began rock and he moaned, causing Sydney to meet him with a moan of hers. He leaned down and kissed her neck again, lightly sucking on it as his movements slowly increased.
Sydney’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she gasped, panted, and pulled Dean closer and closer to her. She tried to stifle the moans, afraid of sounding like an idiot but no longer cared once she felt his mouth on her breast again. Her self-control flew out the window and a wanton woman took its place.
Moans of anguish, ecstasy, and love filled the room as she relished the feeling of him. On top of her. His mouth on her. He moved against her in the perfect rhythm she had long memorized.
He still hadn’t kissed her lips.
He rocked her body faster as he pulled up and stared down at her. His eyes, once soft, hardened with an intense and sexual gaze that left Sydney breathless and shook. She knew what his eyes said and Dean wanted to make sure they were clear:
She belonged to him and only him.
They locked eyes as they moved together – he pushed while she pulled – with moans and gasps filling the air-conditioned room. Her moans came out like soft mewls and squeals while he met them with grunts and groans of his own.
She felt the earth moved before it shattered her body, leaving her shuddering, blissful, and calling out his name as he soon met her. He leaned down and touched his forehead against hers and they breathed against each other’s lips.
He gave Sydney a soft peck on her lips before he rolled off her and cuddled on the bed. They breathed in silence before either of them spoke. The moment was too powerful for words. “I want you to sleep with me tonight.” She softly mentioned. “Just sleep, though.”
“That’s fine by me. As long as you’re by my side, I don’t care what we do.” He kissed her forehead. “Want to watch another movie?”
She nodded. “You know, Zoolander wasn’t that bad.”
