Hope's Chance(14)



I pushed her away enough to pull off my shirt. I would face the repercussions tomorrow. This was something that I needed, that I longed for. I couldn’t stop.

Her hands were on my bare chest. She had an eager smile on her face and she leaned down and kissed my stomach. I pulled her back up into my arms, grabbing her hair and pulling her into my kiss. Her tongue was like heaven. I had deprived myself of affection for so long that I was burning for her.

She grabbed the t-shirt of mine that she was wearing and pulled it over her head. I stared at the white lace bra. She took my hands and pulled them up to cup each breast. I couldn’t believe how good she felt in my arms.

“Hope we should stop. You don’t want this. It is just the alcohol.” I pleaded.

“I wanted this ever since I saw you yesterday. This has nothing to do with alcohol.” She looked directly at me, pulling my hands against her breasts. “Tell me you don’t want me and I will go to bed.”

“I can’t tell you that.”

“Why not.”

I sighed as I watched my hands brushing across her chest. She was controlling my hands, but I was the one feeling everything.

“Because, I do.”

“You do what Chance?” She took one of her hands and let go of mine. Before I could protest, she put it down my shorts. I didn’t even flinch as she began stroking me. She already knew how much I wanted her. The proof was in her hands.

“Ah, Oh God, I want you so bad Hope.” I said as her lips brushed against mine.

She took her tongue and licked my lips with it. “Take me to your bed Chance. Please. I want you so bad too.”

She wasn’t asking me, she was telling me. I picked her up into my arms with one arm wrapped around her and kissed her as I carried her to my room. I tossed her on the bed and watched as she backed up onto it, never taking her eyes off of mine.

I crouched down on the bed and ran my hands up her legs, taking my time. I pulled down the boxers slowly watching her watch me. She kept licking those sexy lips, which made me want her even more.

When the shorts hit the floor I stared at her lying on my bed. I kissed her hip bone and then her stomach. Once I made it to her chest I slowly used my hands to pulled down one side of her bra. I took her into my mouth and heard her gasp with pleasure. Her hands were all over me pulling me back to her mouth.

As I succumbed to her hot kisses, I reached my hand in between her underwear to feel her hot skin . She was so ready, the proof cupped within my hand. I stroke her soft spot until she arched her back and screamed out in pleasure. While she was still shaking, she unbuttoned my shorts and kicked them off with her feet.

There was no time to think. No time to rationalize that this had gone too far, that it never should be happening. She pulled me in, slipping me inside of her. She felt unbelievable and for a moment, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

“We need protection first.” I said worrying how incredibly stupid I had just been.

“I am on the pill. Stop talking.”

I should have never taken her word for it, but it felt so good. Her hips moved systematically together with mine, first slowly but then more rapid. I was captivated by her body and when she touched me with those lips, I got chills deep inside of me. Her tongue teased me on my neck and ears, and then finally my own tongue. I felt her body arching underneath mine and I couldn’t hold out any longer.

When we were all but spent, I collapsed on top of her, falling asleep while still inside. She stroked my back and stared into my eyes before finally falling asleep herself.

I didn’t know how it had all happened, but nothing could make me regret it.





Chapter 8


Hope



I woke up wondering where I was, until I noticed Chance’s body strewn across mine. I lay there for a few minutes taking in just how beautiful he was. How could someone like him be single? A smile crossed my face when I felt his strong arms holding me. I kissed his shoulder and sat up. My head was throbbing and I eased my way out of his bed. When I got into the bathroom I closed the door and emptied my bladder. I opened the medicine cabinet and looked for some kind of pain killer. I felt like I could throw up.

When I was unsuccessful I headed out into the kitchen, but as I was walking I heard the door opening. I ran back into the bathroom and hid behind the shower curtain. If this was my father, I was so dead.

A female voice filled the small pool house. “Chance? Where are you? Wake up sil…Oh my God your naked!” Buffy screamed.

“So get out of here. Damn!” I heard him yell.

“Well, I came to check on you. Why were you sleeping naked? You never sleep naked.”

I heard the bathroom door move and I closed my eyes. I don’t know why I thought that if I closed my eyes I wouldn’t get caught, but I did it anyway. When I heard the toilet seat lift up and a loud strand of pee hitting the water, I knew it was Chance. I kept as quiet as I could. “I guess I passed out when I got out of the shower. I don’t remember.” He confessed.

“Weird Chance. You are so weird.”

He didn’t remember? How could he not remember? It was so perfect.

“Whatever. Are you done, or can I get a shower without you hounding me?” He asked as he reached in and turned on the water. I couldn’t say anything as the cold water hit my skin. I put my hand over my mouth and held it in.

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