Page 25 of Chance
The world—my world—narrowed to her.Those eyes.Her scrunched-up nose.Lips I was already addicted to, giving me that wobbling smile that made a piece of my soul ache.It didn’t matter that I had no idea why it hurt.All I knew was that it was her pain, and it was now permanently attached to something deep inside me.
Cupping the back of her head, I kissed her.Not the peck I’d given her earlier to hold me over, but not the ravenous one I craved either.For a few seconds, she sat completely still, not even breathing.Skimming my tongue over her bottom lip, I patiently teased her mouth open.
With a whimper that went straight to my cock, she melted into me, kissing me back.Each brush of her lips against mine was a beautiful hesitation, a reminder of the gifts she was keeping, the precious treasures she’d saved just for me.A pleased growl rumbled through my chest.
Mine.
I lost track of time as Evie let me teach her to kiss, how to taste and tease with her tongue, how to show me what she wanted.She liked it when my hand was around her throat, not too tight, just a gentle pressure.Her breath came a touch faster, her eyes begging me for more.Whenever I grazed my teeth over her bottom lip and sucked it between mine a little roughly, her whines nearly undid me.
Breathing heavily, I laid her back on the couch, following her down.Her hands clutched at my neck, my shoulders, tearing at my shirt, her needy mewls driving me crazy.Tossing my cut aside, I pulled my shirt over my head.
“Are you real?”She scratched her nails down my abs, tracing one of my tattoos, then a scar on my left side.“I thought people only looked like this on TV.You’re freaking perfect, Chance.”
“Not even close, baby.”She was still focused on my chest while I found her zipper.Desperate to get my hands on more of her, I ripped it, and she didn’t even notice, too fascinated with the bar through both nipples.Tossing the dress over my shoulder, I stared down at her in wonder.“God, Evie.You’re the perfect one.Fuck, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life.”
That pretty blush spread down her entire body, flushing her chest and belly.Her bra was peach-colored, lacy and girlie, making me jealous that it was cupping her tits and all I was doing was sitting there on my knees looking.Gulping in oxygen that my brain desperately needed, I tried to commit every inch of her to memory.I’d mussed her hair when I’d taken her dress off.She bit her lip, her shyness creeping back in, making her innocence glow.
Dropping my gaze to her panties, I nearly swallowed my tongue.They were the same color as her bra.I could see exactly how wet she was, the material glued to her bare lips, outlining her pussy.My mouth watered, already knowing she was going to be the best thing I’d ever tasted.
Hands shaking, I grabbed her ass and pulled her to the edge of the couch, my mouth on her before I’d even gotten her panties completely off.
“Chance!”she screamed, raking her nails through my hair, digging them into my scalp as I licked up all that peach nectar.
I couldn’t go slow, not now.Not when she was dripping for me, not when she was holding me against her, practically riding my face.I couldn’t let her take her time to figure out what she liked.She was going to get what I gave her.
Hungry animal sounds hit my ears, my fingers biting into her flesh as I speared my tongue into her tight snatch.I barely got inside, even with her already gushing.I nipped her swollen clit, eliciting another scream.Gentle wasn’t an option, but as long as I kept my dick in my pants, she would be safe.There was no way my cock was getting in her yet.She was too tight.I would rip her apart if I wasn’t careful.
Cursing myself, I sucked on her clit and worked my middle finger into her.
“Ch-Chance,” she whined, her eyes dazed when I looked up at her.I went deeper and she flinched, but she was too far gone to really notice the discomfort.She was blissing out, on my tongue, my fingers.
And the bastard that I was, I couldn’t help myself.I might not be able to give her my cock yet, but there wasn’t anything—not one goddamn thing—that could have stopped me from taking what was mine.Feeling her pussy start to flutter, her thighs already shaking from the building orgasm, I dived deeper, claiming what had been made solely for me.
“Yes!”she cried, her hips arching and rolling, lost in her pleasure.“Oh God, Chance.Oh.” I watched her eyes go unfocused, her inner walls spasming around my finger, sucking me deeper, beckoning me to paradise.
I licked her through it, letting her body slowly come down while I cleaned her up with my mouth.A trace of metallic blended in with the sweetness of her release, and I dipped a little deeper, chasing the taste of her virginity that I’d just taken ownership of.My balls drew up, tighter than they’d ever been, but I didn’t shoot off in my jeans.I wasn’t coming until I was inside her, where I belonged, and that would have to wait a little longer.
Sucking the last of her juice off my bottom lip, I finally lifted my head, and she started to curl onto her side, weak from coming so hard.
That was when I realized what I’d let happen.
I’d left the door open, forgotten all about it.She’d distracted me by asking about drinks, and I’d been so absorbed in her that I didn’t question it, just left it open.Creswell Springs was a safe town.My MC brothers and I kept the evil from touching the peace we’d created here.Evie was safer there than she ever would be anywhere else.
It was the thought of someone else seeing her come undone so beautifully that had a red haze falling over my eyes.There was no way the neighbors hadn’t heard her.
Grabbing my shirt, I slipped in on her and left her long enough to shut and lock the door, after checking to make sure no one was creeping around nearby.
Her lashes didn’t even flutter when I crawled behind her.She turned over, her arms and legs wrapping around me as she buried her head against my chest.I grabbed the throw off the back of the couch and covered us, not even bothering to turn off the lights.
If she woke up, I was going to get my mouth on her again, try to stretch her enough that she could take two fingers.But for now, we both needed sleep.
Every breath I took was painful, my cock trapped inside my jeans.As tired as my body was from work, sleep eluded me because of the pressure in my dick.Evie fell into a deep sleep, trustingly cuddled against me, mouth slightly open, soft breaths hitting right where my heart was.For hours, I lay there, holding her, memorizing her every feature, truly content for the first time in my life.
Chance
Half-asleep Evie washard to resist.Her sweet kisses.Those little sighs and whines she made when I circled her clit with my thumb.How wet she got when she came on my hand again.I kept her distracted with orgasms until she fell back asleep so she would stop trying to undo my jeans.If she got her hands on my cock, it was going to be game over.I’d destroy her, and she wasn’t ready for that.
Half-awake Evie was a grump, which was so damn adorable.Her glowers, the way she kept pouting out that bottom lip until I kissed her slow and deep.
