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He was hard as a rock and that knowledge made him throb. Sliding in her was like no other pleasure in the world. There was nothing to compare it to that even made sense. It was partly the lack of condom, something he’d never done before, but also that she felt like she was made for him.

He held himself still for a moment fully inside her until she grew restless beneath him. Pulling himself away from her, he watched her face as he gripped the back of her knees, pushing them towards her shoulders and pulled out.

She whimpered as he thrust back in, the same thing he’d done the other night, filling her in one move. Her face was a pleasure of its own to watch and he wasn’t going to miss a second of it this time.

He pumped into her hard and fast, watching the emotions on her face. She was a loud one, his Tori. Moans and gasps filled the living room as he thrusted.

Nearing his own orgasm, he reached down between them, letting that leg fall and wrap around him. Finding her swollen spot, he pressed down and Tori jerked off the sofa.

“Chance. Oh my God. Chance,” she repeated.

He added movement to the pressure, and she came in less than a minute. Crying out as she did, Chance knew his own release wasn’t far away. Her face was glorious, something that he would never forget and wanted to repeat as soon as possible.

He picked up the pace, needing to reach his peak before she recovered from her own. She gripped him tightly, pulsing as she rode the wave down.

Chance came with a guttural sound that he was positive he’d never made before. With one final thrust he slammed deep into her before collapsing onto his elbows and dropping his lips to hers.

They were both panting as they lay there. Still connected in every way they could be, it was all he could do to catch his breath.

Chance stood, freeing himself from her, and mustered every ounce of energy he had left to lift her off the sofa and carry her to his bed. She didn’t lay there long as he started the shower and she joined him shortly after.

He held her against the shower wall and took her again before they both actually cleaned up and laid in the bed.

Tori was tucked next to him, exactly where he loved to have her. Her head was on his chest with her leg over his and her hand resting on his abs.

This moment was one of perfection he repeated the thought again. He could do this every night for the rest of his life, lying with her in his arms. He wanted it, craved it, and prayed that she did, too.

He didn’t sleep much. Every time she adjusted herself, he would wake and make sure she was good. Then he’d spend a few minutes rubbing his hand softly up and down her spine or playing with her hair as he stared at the ceiling.

They needed to get up early tomorrow to Emmett’s game and he understood the importance of that. With no way to set an alarm from where they were, he floated between sleep and awareness all night.

Thirteen

“Good game, bud,” Chance was telling Emmett.

She noticed he didn’t ruffle his hair anymore and assumed Emmett had said something to him about it. The best part was that he listened.

This morning Chance had woken her up early so she could go home before Emmett woke up. She hated sneaking around, but she wasn’t ready for Emmett to know that she had a boyfriend.

Hell, she was still trying to wrap her own head around it. Unlike Isaac, she wanted to be sure that they were going to be together for a while before Emmett knew anything romantic was going on. She knew her fanciful son, and he’d be planning a wedding before anyone realized it.

Even having him around Emmett this much now was a risk. If things didn’t work out between them, then he’d be confused and hurt. Soccer was his life, and she worried more that he would lose his love for it if his idol were to be a part of his life and then suddenly stop.

“Hey, Tori. I was thinking maybe you both would like to come have a tour of the facilities?” Chance asked.

Emmett had run off to grab his snack from the parent that brought it this week. Chance had waited to ask until he was out of earshot and she didn’t miss that nice gesture.

“That could be fun,” she answered.

Emmett would enjoy it, sure. She would probably enjoy it just as much. It would be neat to see everything without all the crowds packed in.

Chance grinned back at her like he’d just been given a gift. “This is going to be amazing. Emmett will love it.”

“He will,” she confirmed.

“I think his mom will find a few interesting things there, too,” he said.

Tori laughed. “I bet she’s a little excited, too.”

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