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A slow smile spread across his face, and she felt all the tension she’d held for the last few days drain away. Relaxing finally, Tori settled back into the chair and looked around.

It was a clean, if not cozy, space. “Did you decorate in here?” she asked.

Chance shook his head. “The whole place was furnished when I moved in. It belongs to the owner of Bardley. I’m just using it for a bit.”

That made sense. “It doesn’t fit you,” she told him.

“Why do you say that?” Chance asked. “I mean, I agree, but now I’m curious.”

“It just doesn’t make me think of you,” she said.

“I know a way we can make you think of me,” Chance said.

Tori giggled. “Food first.”

“How long do I have you for?” he asked.

“Leah said she was sleeping over whether I came home or not,” she told him.

Chance’s smile turned into something much more heated. “Then by all means, fortify yourself. You’re going to need it.”

“Promises, promises,” Tori laughed.

Twelve

Chance smiled as Tori cuddled up next to him. Tonight was everything he wanted already, but he still had promises to live up to with her. He intended to make good on those.

He slid his hand down to run up and down her neck lightly and was delighted to feel her shiver pass through her against him. She shifted to face him better and Chance took her advantage of the angle, pressing his lips to hers.

She moaned against his lips, and he felt his need start to peak. If he wasn’t careful, this would be over before it began.

Tori surprised him, taking the lead and shifting to straddle him there on the sofa. They were both still clothed but damn, it felt good. She broke the kiss, Chance tensing as she slid lower until her eyes met the waist of the joggers he’d put on before the movie.

He raised his hips as she lowered his waistband, freeing him. His cock jutted out towards her, free from its constraints and Tori took him in her hand.

He hissed out a breath at the contact. Shocked, he did his best to take deep breaths and let her explore him. Every one of his muscles was wound tight as she stroked him and her breath grazed him.

Chance thought he had himself under control until she took him in her mouth. The wet heat of her surrounding him had him thrusting up before he could stop himself.

Looking down was the worst thing he could have done. Watching her please him was almost too much. Not enough to stop, but it damn near stopped his breathing.

She added her hand back to the mix and Chance’s eyes rolled back in his head. This was a cross between bliss and torture. One he could take for only so long. Pulling her back up, Chance laid her back and slid over her.

“That’s enough of that for tonight,” he told her.

She didn’t say a word, but lifted her body so he could help her undress.

“I need to get the condoms,” he sighed. Should have brought them in here with them. He had intended to make it to the bed first tonight, though.

“Don’t need it,” she told him.

They hadn’t used one last time, but he wasn’t sure she would want to continue. He definitely didn’t want to use one, given the option.

“You sure?” he checked.

Tori nodded.

Needing no further encouragement, Chance settled between her legs at her opening. She was soaked. He’d barely touched her and he knew she’d been incredibly turned on by pleasing him.

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