Second Chance: A Military Football Romance

"What's up?" I stopped at the bottom of the stairs to the cabin and turned to face him.

"Nothing. I was just thinking about you leaving so soon. It sucks." He brushed a few strands of hair behind my ear.

"You know you're really not at all the guy you pretend to be in front of your friends." I lifted my eyebrow and trapped his hand against the side of my face, turning to kiss his palm a few times.

"Is anyone, really?" He leaned in and kissed me again before turning and pulling me up the stairs. "I'm still that guy, but there are just parts of me that the guys wouldn't get."

"I understand that." I fumbled with my keys and dropped them twice before getting us in the house.

"You nervous, baby?" He chuckled and reached for me as the door closed behind us.

"Not in the slightest." I slid my hands over his warm skin and clasped my fingers together just behind his neck as he gripped the back of my thighs and urged me to wrap my legs around him.

He pressed me to the door and rubbed against me. "Good. I figured after yesterday that we were done with pretenses."

"Yesterday was hot." I licked at the side of his neck before sucking his earlobe into my mouth.

"Let's make tonight hotter." He slid his fingers into the sides of my bathing suit, brushing his fingers over my ass and pulling a little. "You smell so good, Cora."

I cupped his face and took my time exploring his mouth as his movements caused my body to flood with anticipation of the pleasure to come. "Take me to the bedroom."

"Yeah," he mumbled and gripped my ass hard as he turned and walked us to the bedroom. Our kisses grew almost frantic by the time he laid me down on the bed and turned to shut and lock the door. He moved back toward me with a neediness in his eyes that had to have echoed my own. "I wanna taste you."

I reached down as he gripped my shorts and worked to undo them so that he could tug them off. They were gone, as were my bathing suit bottoms, before I could pull my hands away. He growled softly and dropped to the floor by the edge of the bed. A moan ripped through me just at the idea of him putting his tongue on me, and I spread my legs and dropped back on the bed, unsure if I could stand while watching him lap at me. I was already overly sensitive where he was concerned, and the lust racing through my veins left me without a doubt that I was going to come—and fast.

"Damn, baby. So beautiful." He leaned over and pressed his tongue to my center, wasting no time, at all. His hands brushed up and down my stomach and chest, teasing my nipples and gripping my hips as he worked me in varying rhythms. The delicious grunts that left him skittered across my skin and caused the buildup to only intensify.

He glanced up as I looked down at him, his tongue extended and running through my folds. I groaned and buckled, crying out his name as my body exploded. The brilliant high of the orgasm dragged me under, and I worked my hips, grinding myself against him. He seemed to only get more into it, and by the time I was done, he was working to bring me over the edge again.

Two thick fingers sunk deep into me, rolling and pumping into my flesh as he sucked my clit into his mouth and looked up at me again.

I went for bold and sunk my fingers into his hair as I watched him fuck me. His eyes fluttered closed as he groaned again and worked me faster, harder.

"I'm so close." I dropped my head back and arched my back as he covered my sex with the wetness of his mouth and worked me so good. It didn't take another moment before I was crying out, jerking and shaking as another orgasm smashed into me.

"So fucking hot, Cora. You're the hottest woman I've ever met." He licked at me as I calmed down, lapping up every ounce of what I had to offer before moving back and nodded at my chest. "Take off that top. I wanna see you fully."

I nodded and held back the moan that beat against my teeth as he stripped out of his shorts. The skinny dipping in the darkness hadn't done justice to just how good he looked naked. His cock was thick and hard, standing proud and weeping precum as he reached for me.

"Get a condom," I mumbled and reached out to stroke him, taking my time and pushing down to the thick base of his erection. I started to move down to press my lips to his thick meaty head, but he put a hand on my shoulder.

"Next time. I wanna feel you wrapped around me tonight. I need to." He moved back, and I was a little stunned by his words. Next time? Relief flooded me. There would be a next time. It was all I needed to hear to sink down into the bed and fully give myself over to him.

He crawled back on the bed after putting on the rubber and slid his hands up my thighs. "Turn over. I'll make love to you later this week, but tonight, I need to fuck you. I've been waiting to get my hands on you since the first day we met."

I turned onto my stomach and moaned as his fingers dug into my hips, and he tugged me up onto my knees. My hands pressed into the bed as I lifted up, and he leaned over the top of me, kissing the back of my shoulder and pressing his teeth in as he ran his cock along my need, stroking me, teasing me.

"Stretch your hands out and press your cheek to the bed, Cora. It will give me a good angle to have you come a few more times for me."

I whimpered, hating myself for doing it, but realizing quickly that he was the more experienced one out of the two of us. I rarely obeyed anyone, but being with him left me wanting to do exactly what he asked of me. It was my pleasure at stake.

"I want that," I murmured and slid my hand out in front of me, pressing my breasts to the bed and letting out a shaky sigh.

"Me, too, baby." He pressed into me, and my body tightened as pleasure raced out from the center of my stomach and spread like wildfire. He groaned loudly and pushed a little farther as his hands moved in large circles over my ass and lower back. Gripping my hips, he thrusted one more time as we both let out a long groan.

I half expected him to talk me through the sex, to whisper naughty words or dark encouragements, but he didn't. He seemed too lost to fucking me slow and deep until I was tremoring beneath him. I'd never been taken care of so well, and I hadn't expected it from him. I imagined a hard, fast fuck, but that's not at all what he was up to.

He reached down and gripped my shoulder, tugging me up just a little as he pumped into me again. "I can feel you getting close. Let go."