A Hope and a Chance(34)
Author: Jennifer Foor

I could feel her hot breath against my face, making it obvious that at any moment I could tease her with my tongue. “Anything.” I looked directly into her eyes when I answered.

“Take me home and be with me. As much as I love being here like this with you, I’d rather be in your bed, making love.”

I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. Without another word, I climbed down and waited to feel her jump in my arms. We gathered our things and walked hand in hand to the motorcycle.

She held me so tight on the way home that I thought she was trying to squeeze me to death. I welcomed it though, in fact I didn’t want her to ever let go. I felt like driving us far away so that we never had to be apart again.

The ride home seemed like it took forever, but I knew it was because of her request. There was nothing on this earth that I wanted to do more than make love to her. I wanted to kiss every inch of her body, to hold her in my arms, and to give her unending satisfaction until we collapsed in a pool of combined sweat.

I wanted to give her all of me, everything I could give her, and then more.

19

I had a hundred thousand words that I wanted to say to Chance. A hundred thousand reasons why I couldn’t bear to be without him, but for tonight I would have to settle for this.

Once we got home we bypassed the main house altogether. He never let go of my hand as he led me across the patio and inside his place. He retrieved me a bottle of water out of the kitchen and led me straight into his bedroom, saying nothing.

My bag dropped to the floor, and I was immediately spun around to face him. Chance held my constant gaze as he took my hand and placed it on his shoulder. He started at my fingers and ran his hand all the way up my arm slowly then back down again. He leaned into my neck and opened his mouth to kiss me. I could feel his warm tongue sliding against my skin. He stepped behind me and lightly traced his fingers from my shoulders down to my elbows.

I had goose bumps, feeling as if I was floating in bliss.

He slid the strap of my dress to the side and kissed my bare skin. My head started to drop back when I felt his tongue there. As the second strap lowered I prepared for what was to come. His lips found the center of my back right above where my dress had sat. He kept his mouth there while he slowly unzipped it. I could feel it loosening, but he didn’t let it fall. Instead, he reached around while kissing my shoulder again and lightly brushed the skin above my chest.

My breathing became more rapid, and each time he touched me I could feel the heat growing between my legs.

“How can I stand here in this room and not feel moved by you? I can’t stop myself from wanting this.” He whispered in my ear, while grabbing my dress from the front and slowly shoving it down. Chance held onto the fabric the entire time he removed it from my body. He started at my ankles with his hands slowly sliding up my calves, and then my thighs, until he cupped my backside.

His hands skimmed up past my waist, and just before he reached my breasts he turned me around. I opened my eyes to see him looking directly into mine.

His lips were so close to my mouth, but he didn’t stop to kiss me. Instead they fluttered against my own making me gasp. He buried his face into my hair and nudged his nose inside. I tried to reach for his shirt, but he captured both of my hands, kissing the back of my knuckles before putting them down gently.

I watched him then reach behind his head and pull his shirt off. I licked my lips as I stared straight ahead at his perfect physique. He marched me backward until I was sitting on his bed. Chance moved in between my legs and pressed me down to lay with my feet still hanging off. He brought his lips to mine and held them there. My breathing was heavy as we parted. Chance then stood up staring deeply. I licked my lips, feeling the urgency to be with him again. This wasn’t like on the beach. I need more than that.

I wanted everything he had to give.

His eyes were filled with desire, and the more I watched him, the more rapid my heart beat. I could see my chest moving up and down as he just stood there taking me in. His hands made it to his shorts and he slowly unbuttoned them and let them fall. With one tug his boxers followed suit.

Chance leaned into me again, this time climbing on top of me. I scooted myself back on the bed until my head reached his pillows, the whole time never taking my eyes off of him. He laid his body beside mine and propped himself up with his elbow, while his other hand traced circles around one of my breasts, but never touched my nipple. I let out a soft moan as his hands mimicked that same pattern on the opposite side.

He bit his bottom lip when he rolled his flat palm between them. I honestly did not know how much more I could take. I felt that at any moment, I was going to explode. Chance continued to savor every inch of my body, just like I’d asked him to.

I made a second attempt to reach out and touch him, but he gently seized my hand and brushed it against his lips. He closed his eyes for a moment, and I could only assume it was to regain some composure considering how involved he’d become. His rock-hard cock pressed into my leg, allowing me just a hint of how turned on he was becoming. Chance shifted his weight and leaned over to brush his closed lips against my hardened nipple. I arched my body toward his mouth, because the sensation was becoming blissfully unbearable. Finally he opened his mouth and slid his fabulous tongue over where his lips had just been. The air from his breath hit the wetness and sent more tingling sensations down into the very core of my sexual desire. When he took my nipple into his mouth I began to shudder.

His mouth kissed my belly button, but continued to travel down to my thighs. I felt like a ticking bomb and I knew that he was fully aware of what he was doing to me. He pushed one of my knees up and buried his mouth into one of them. I could first feel his tongue and then small nibbles as his teeth brushed against my tender skin.

I was sure I knew what was about to happen, but instead he kissed my shaved skin right above that sensitive spot between my legs. Then he used his tongue to lick up my abdomen until he reached the skin in between my breasts.

Chance’s lips finally made their way back to my lips. I kissed him eagerly; stroking my tongue against his in a ravishing manner. I ran one of my legs over his ass, and finally wrapped them around his back, causing him to be positioned over top of me.

Chance pulled away from our kiss and looked me in the eyes. I noticed immediately that they were filled with tears. I reached up for his face wondering what could be wrong, but he just froze.

In all of my efforts to make Hope’s request a reality, I’d lost myself. Each touch, every kiss led to my heart breaking more and more. I couldn’t do this to her. She needed to know.