Page 29 of Second Chances

“You look like you’re going to eat me?” Elena shifts under my palm.

“Already did that last night.” I wink.

“I know I can still feel the orgasm between my thighs.”

Pulling her close to my body, I press the hard length encased in my jeans against her, and our mouths meet. The kiss is tender at first but grows into a passionate duel of tongues as our need to taste, feel, and worship each other grows. My hands continue to the curves of Elena’s body while at the same time, hers slip under my t-shirt and trace the hard lines of my muscular body.

“Ryan, please,” Elena whimpers, and we fall back onto the bed.

“I’ve wanted this since the first moment I saw you. I knew you would be this good to touch.” I separate our mouths but find a new delight to sample when I trail kisses down her jaw and neck to her pert breasts. I suck a pebbled nipple into my mouth and flick my tongue around it, teasing it until it’s rock hard. Elena whimpers on the bed.

I lean back and remove my t-shirt. My shoes are kicked off at the same time, leaving me in just my jeans.

“Hold onto your headboard,” I order. Elena hesitates a second but then grabs tightly to the metal bars framing the top of her bed. I reach down to her ankles and take hold of her leggings and pull them from her body—she’s bare underneath. I have her naked for the first time.

“Fuck me.” The air whooshes out of my body at the perfection before me.

“I was kind of hoping you’d fuck me.” Elena winks.

I shake my head before flipping her over onto her stomach and smacking her backside twice in quick succession.

“Cheekiness will get you more of that.”

Elena turns her head to look over her shoulder and sticks her tongue out at me.

My hand hovers above her smooth bottom.

“Colors?” I demand.

“Red means stop immediately, and we don’t restart. Amber means stop immediately, and we discuss what I’m feeling. Green means fuck me hard.”

“Not exactly, but I’ll take it.” I administer another two slaps to her bottom before dipping my fingers between her legs to find her arousal already coating her pussy. I push a finger inside her welcoming warmth, and then add another in after to join the first. She said she’s not been overly active in the bedroom, and she feels tight. I scissor my fingers apart while using my thumb to rub the nub of her clit.

“More, please.” Elena grinds her hips against my hand.

“Take yourself to orgasm, beautiful.” I lick my lips and watch as her hips gyrate against my palm. I’ve not had the opportunity to engage in much sex over recent years—it’s just been a case of getting myself off. To see a woman take her pleasure from me is the most stunning vision in the world. Elena arches her back and rubs harder against my hand.

“I’m going to come. Please.”

“Come,” I order, and I feel her pussy clamp down on my fingers, holding them firmly within her. My cock leaks pre-cum into my boxers at the sight—desperate to find its own release. Elena collapses down onto the bed, and I gently withdraw my fingers from within her.

“That was amazing.” She giggles. “Seriously, you have magic fingers.”

“That’s not the only part of me that’s magical.” This time we both laugh at my corny joke before I stand up and pull my jeans off. My cock springs free, and Elena gasps.

“Holy shit, it’s massive.”

I smirk.

“Nice to know.”

“I mean…well.”

“It’s ok.”

“Damn, I’m making this really unsexy.”

“Honestly, you couldn’t be sexier than you are right now. You’re cheeks are pink with your orgasm, and I can smell how much you want my dick inside your pussy.”

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