Hope's Chance(58)

Hope bit her lip and started slipping off her pants. They were some stretch kind of fabric and took no time to disappear from her legs. Fortunate for me, her panties came down with the pants. Hope lay naked on the bed beneath me and I couldn’t help but take in her beauty. After all of this time she was still as beautiful as I remembered. I stood up off the bed to finish removing my pants, but I never took my eyes off of Hopes. When I climbed back down on top of her, I immediately found her lips. If I could kiss her all night I would have been happy. Her soft lips played with mine as her tongue slid into my mouth. Our kisses deepened and our teeth kept hitting as it intensified. My hand cupped one of her breasts and I used my finger to squeeze her nipple before taking it into my mouth. Hopes body flexed and she let out a moan.

Her legs intertwined with mine and she used her strength to flip herself on top of me. She sat straight up and I couldn’t help but admire her perfect breasts. Hope took her hand and ran it over my face, slowly moving it across my lips so that I could kiss them as they continued moving down. They made their way down my neck and then to my chest. When she reached my navel she slid her hands back up against my chest. “I think your muscles are bigger.” She said as she leaned down and kissed my chest. Her hips were moving back and forth against me and I knew she could feel how ready I was.

“Did you miss me Chance?” She asked, while trying to catch her breath.

“You know I did baby.” I said as I grabbed her by the waist and started rocking her harder against me.

Her hands reached up and cupped both of her own breasts. “I missed you so much Chance. I want you so bad.”

“Oh, show me how much, please.” I begged.

Hope smiled as she sat up enough for me to slide right inside of her. We both shuttered with the first thrust, but then slowed our pace down as our hips worked together. I grabbed Hope’s ass and used my arms to push myself inside of her deeper. She cried out, but it wasn’t because she was in any pain. Her fingernails dug into my chest. It hurt but also felt good. “Oh yes!” I cried out as Hope began moving faster. I tried to follow with her pace, but lost myself in the moment of my own release. I pulled Hope down onto my chest and clung to her until I finally lost all control of myself. Hope stayed against my chest and tickled my stomach as she lay on one side of me. I kissed her forehead. “I love you Hope.”

“I know.” She said. I could tell she smiled from the way her voice sounded.





Chapter 33


Hope



Waking up in Chance’s arms was the happiest I had been in two months. His strong arms were wrapped around me and even though I was wide awake, I refused to move. Last night had been amazing and after three separate times we finally fell asleep. I wasn’t sure what time it was, but it didn’t even matter. As long as I was here in Chances arms, nothing could be better.

When Chance finally stirred and gently kissed my forehead, I slid my mouth up to kiss his lips. I missed his lips, more than I wanted to admit.

“Good morning baby.” Chance whispered.

”It is good.” I replied.

“What time do we need to check out?” Chance asked.

I shrugged. “Ten.”

“Want to get a shower before we go?”

“I really don’t want to go Chance. I don’t want to go home and have to pretend that you mean nothing to me. I waited too long for you to come home.” I declared.

Chance sat up and cupped my face into his hands. “You think I want that? Hope, I have counted down every single day until I could see your beautiful face in person. All the pictures and video chatting was great, but this is what kept me going; knowing that one day I could come home to you. I promise you that if I have to climb into your bedroom window tonight I will. Nothing is going to keep me away from you today baby. Do you understand?”

I nodded my head and let the tears fall on Chance’s hands that were still holding my face. He pressed his lips into mine again. “How about that shower?”

The hot water felt so nice and being this close to my fabulously handsome boyfriend was even better. Chance took his time washing my hair while feeding my neck and back with soft kisses. He took the bar of soap and started washing my neck, then slowly made his way across my entire back. His slippery hands wrapped around me and gently massaged the soap into each of my breasts. He wasn’t being sexual. He just wanted to be with me.

When he finished washing my entire body I did the same for him, concentrating on his sculpted chest. His arms seemed bigger since he left for the new job and I admired how strong they felt when they wrapped around me. I couldn’t help but smile when my soap covered hands made their way to his backside and maneuvered around. Chance was perfect and he was all that I wanted. I must have cried a million times when he had to leave, but now that he was here, I wanted to be with him every second.

Just like old times, Chance climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me before getting one for himself. He kissed the top of my forehead right before we both began brushing our teeth. It was normal everyday things like this that made me enjoy being around him.

When we checked out of the hotel room Chance took me to breakfast. We both got pancakes and coffee. We sat there for a while after we finished and just talked. It was funny that we still had things to talk about. Our late night phone calls lasted so long that we knew everything about one another. My father may have wanted to distance Chance and I, but he had only helped us get to know each other even more. If I thought that I loved him before he left, it had only intensified now.