Page 30 of Last Second Chance

CHAPTER13

Poppy

We could barely keep our hands off each other as we returned to the hotel. The ride in his car was filled with touches and stoplight kisses. It was only fifteen minutes, but by the time we got back to the hotel, lust hung heavy in the air between us. We were alone during the elevator ride up to the eighth floor, and I found myself pressed against the wall, caged in by Scott’s big body.

His kisses ignited a fire in my blood, and I trembled with desire. We tumbled through the door of his hotel room, our hands undressing each other. My dress came over my head and went flying. This time, Scott didn’t stop me from undressing him. My hands went up under his black T-shirt, running over the ridges of his abs and spanning his broad chest. He fist the back of his shirt and yanked it over his head, leaving his bare chest on full display.

We reached the bed, and I climbed onto it while Scott unbuckled his belt. Leaning back on my elbows and bending my knees, I spread my legs as I watched him. He moved slowly, his tongue coming out to lick his lips as his eyes held mine. I felt like I was watching a strip tease, and the hard lines of his body were a fantasy come to life. My desire for him pooled between my thighs.

I wanted him, more than I ever wanted anyone in my life. We’d been together before, but this was our fresh start, and the way my body came to life under his gaze made it feel like the first time.

He hooked his fingers under the waistband of his boxers and shoved them down with his jeans. His erection sprang out, thick and long, and I felt an ache deep in my core. Using a single finger, I beckoned to him to join me on the bed.

He moved with a catlike grace as he crawled toward me, pausing as he hovered over my legs to kiss my inner thigh just above my knee. I shuddered.

I watched him, mesmerized, as he placed light kisses against my sensitive skin, working his way up toward my pussy. The silk panties I was wearing were wet, and when he reached my center, Scott took the soft fabric into his mouth. I felt his nose nudge against my swollen slit, and it was an electric shock of pleasure.

He was teasing me, and I wanted more. “Scott...please...I need you.”

He lifted his head and gave me a wolfish grin. “Take off your bra. I want to see all of you.”

I popped the front clasp of my bra, freeing my breasts as he pulled my panties off. Scott was on his knees, and I saw his erection twitch as he looked down at me.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his hand going to his cock and stroking the length in his fist. “I’ve missed looking at you.”

I had missed all of this, too. It had been way too long. I laid back as Scott went down on his stomach between my thighs. There was no playing around this time as he lifted my legs over his shoulders. He flattened his tongue and placed a long lick from my entrance up to my clit. I moaned loudly, arching my back. Then, Scott buried his face between my legs.

I squirmed until his hands went to my hips, holding me in place. His mouth explored every inch of me, his tongue snaking through my wet folds and penetrating my entrance. Then, he flicked it against my clit, and I let out an incomprehensible sound of raw pleasure.

It was so good, but I needed more. I needed to come with a desperation that made my hips jut forward against my will, my body seeking out exactly what it needed from him. He wasn’t able to hold me in place. There was no stopping me. My hands went to his hair, and I felt wild as I shamelessly rode his face like this.

But Scott didn’t mind. In fact, he slipped two fingers inside of me, pumping it in and out in time with the rhythm of my hips while he continued to work his tongue against my clit. He was a hell of a multi-tasker, and it didn’t take long before I was on the edge of ecstasy.

“Oh, God. Yes, Scott,yes.”

He moaned against my wet flesh, and I felt nearly delirious as I barreled toward my orgasm. I could barely catch my breath.

“So good, so good,” I called out, just as I reached the height of my pleasure.

My entire body locked up, my legs squeezing his head and my fingers pulling slightly on his short hair. I came completely undone, my heart pounding so hard and fast that for a brief moment, I thought it might just stop altogether.

I wouldn’t even care, I decided as my climax started to fade. This was so good, so perfect, that I felt like I could die a happy woman.

I took a moment to catch my breath as I relaxed into the mattress, and Scott lifted his head. The sight of him licking his lips was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen, and anticipation fluttered in my stomach, knowing that we weren’t done yet.

Scott left the bed, and I watched as he walked around to the nightstand. Opening the drawer, he pulled out a little foil packet, ripping it open and pulling out a condom. I watched him roll it on, covering his swollen cock and getting ready to take me.

Lowering himself over me once more, he lined himself up at my entrance. Our eyes met, and everything felt like it was falling into place, as if this entire week was just leading up to this moment. I sucked in a sharp breath as he drove himself forward, burying his erection all the way inside of me in one smooth thrust.

Air hissed through his teeth, and he fell forward, propping himself up with my arms on either side of my body. My hands fisted the sheets beneath us, and my eyes rolled back into my head.

“Damn, you feel so good,” he rumbled.

His lips brushed against mine, and then he was moving inside of me. Slowly at first, he pulled back and rocked inside of me to the hilt, over and over again. His speed started to pick up, and I lifted my hips, tilting them just right to allow him to push deeper, allowing for a quicker, more forceful rhythm.

I lost track of everything around me as I was flooded with sensation. I was so full, stretched wide around him. Something powerful built up inside of me, making my stomach muscles tighten. The headboard slapped against the wall and there was a fire burning inside of me, making me feel wild.

Then, Scott flipped us over so that I was straddling his lap. The movement was so sudden that I let out a small shriek, followed by a short burst of laughter. But when he thrust his hips up into me, the laughter died and was replaced by a moan.

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