Second Chance: A Military Football Romance

"I'm trying." I let out a slow sigh and bounced against him, not worried about what he might think with me taking over our sex.

He leaned down, hovering over the top of me as he pressed his chest to my back.

I groaned and undulated my hips as his fingers sunk into the wet mess between my legs. I jerked forward, needing him to work me fast and hard to bring myself over the cliff.

"There you go, Cora. Take what you need." He pressed sensual kisses all over my back as I gripped the sheets and rammed backward to use him for my pleasure.

He chuckled and moved back up to his knees as I dropped back down on the bed. "You're incredible. You know that."

"Mmmm," I mumbled and pressed back on him again.

"My turn." He gripped my ass hard, lighting up my pleasure points all over again before ramming into me in a quick, hard fashion that left me panting loudly. I reached between my legs and played with his sack as he c

ontinued to fuck me.

His breath caught in his chest, and he pulled me back to meet his strokes, but it was only a few more times before he groaned and worked himself through a long orgasm.

I dropped down on the bed and he pressed himself to my back as we panted softly together.

"Incredible. Everything I imagined you to be and then some." He kissed the back of my neck a few times. "I'm going to clean up and open the window so we can just watch the show from here. Is that okay?"

"Perfect," I muttered against the sheet.

He got up, and I laid there for a few more minutes, unable to move due to the delicious pulsing throb that raced down my back and pooled between my thighs.

I finally rolled onto my side and tugged the covers up as a yawn left me.

"Tired, baby?" He walked back in the room with a towel around his waist, looking like the sin that he was.

"Yeah, a little. That was incredible." I watched as he tugged the towel off and walked to the window to open it. He turned the lights off and crawled into the bed beside me, curling up to my back and nestling his semi-hard arousal between my legs.

"Is it bad that I want more of you already?" He lifted up to an elbow and used his free hand to caress my hip and softly massage my breast.

"No. I feel the same." I squeezed my thighs around his cock and pulled forward a little, teasing him as he groaned.

"I'm an all-night kind of guy, so watch it." He chuckled and leaned forward kissing the side of my neck as I snuggled against him.

"Finally... one that can do it, instead of just talk about it." We laughed as he dropped back down beside me and wrapped his arms around me.

"Can I stay for the night?" His voice was low and deep, but the slight sense of neediness I found in it left me with the notion that maybe he wasn't the playboy we all teased him for being.

"Please?" I shifted my hips and pressed back, reveling in how good his skin felt against mine as he filled me up once again. I was going to keep up, not matter what was required of me.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Brody

The night before had been nothing less than amazing. After making love to Cora twice more, we finally fell asleep wrapped up in each other's arms. I couldn't remember ever sleeping beside someone I'd had sex with. It was... incredible. Scary.

She was sleeping soundly when I woke up the next morning, her chestnut hair a mess and draped across her pretty face, her lips swollen and one breast peeking out from under the covers as if calling to me like a siren.

I forced myself to lay there and enjoy how beautiful the soft curve of her cheek, her button nose, her long eyelashes were. She was exquisite, and though it hadn't been nearly long enough to think about a future together, I couldn't help but letting myself dream a little. We could date after the summer was over. I'd stay in Arizona and forgo the job with my uncle. I could find something here. If things worked out and we fell in love, then we would figure things out together.

She wasn't the brainless, needy type of chick I usually took to bed with me, but more the kind of woman I could partner with. One that I could respect. I brushed her hair from her face as she made a cute little mewling noise and moved closer to me.

I turned on my side and pulled her against me, kissing the side of her face and wrapping my arms around her. She looked good pressed to the front of me—and felt even better.

"Hey." A knock at the door caused me to stiffen, but Cora didn't move. The door opened, and I gave Emily a cheeky grin as she stuck her head in and yelped. "Oh, fuck. I'm so sorry."