“You aren’t going anywhere.” Chance grabbed her arm and pulled her back to him. “I know now why you’re always in such a feisty mood anytime we’re in close contact with each other.”
Emerald tugged at her arm, but Chance wouldn’t let her go. “Let go of me.”
“No, I think I need to give you now what I should have done all of those years ago in my fraternity room,” Chance whispered. His light blue eyes grew a shade darker as his head lowered towards hers.
“And what would that be.”
“A reason for you not to leave.” The last of the words were whispered against her mouth right before Chance’s warm, moist lips found hers.
Chance’s tongue traced along the bottom of her lip, and then nibbled at the side of it before slipping it inside of her mouth. Emerald moaned a tiny bit when the tip teased hers and then she joined him in the kiss.
As their tongues mated with each other, she felt his hand ease down her side and brush over her hip then Chance worked it back up her body until he was holding her breasts in his palm. She moaned again when he took the tip of his nail and brushed it over her hard nipple, bringing her body alive instantly just from a mere stroke of his finger.
Heated kisses lingered on for a few more minutes before Chance was the first one to break away. His finger continued to torment her breasts as he watched her reaction to his touch. Lowering his head, he ran his tongue along the side of her neck pausing to nibble and lick at the side.
“God, the taste of you is so addictive,” Chance growled, softly. “If I don’t stop right now, I won’t be able to let you go and walk out of that hotel room door.”
Leaning her head back, Emerald looked Chance right in the eye. “I don’t want you to leave me. I want you to stay here with me.”
“Will you still be next to me when I wake up in the morning? Or will you disappear on me again like you did all of those years ago leaving me to wonder what happened?” The question was direct and to the point.
“I will be right next to you, I promise,” Emerald answered.
“Just the words I wanted to hear.” Sliding his hands underneath her butt, Chance lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. “I swear after tonight if you don’t know how I feel about you then you never will.”
Recapturing her mouth in a long, wet, tender kiss, Chance walked them over to the bed in the middle of the room laying her down on the dark blue comforter covering her with his body. When he eased his tongue back into her mouth, Emerald moved her hips forward making his erection brush against her.
She should have been embarrassed by her body’s reaction to Chance, but all she could think about was getting him naked and seeing how his body had developed over the years. He was already almost near perfect when they were in college. So, she couldn’t imagine how he would look now.
Chance’s hands undid her legs from around his waist and spread them wider down on the bed. She felt his cock grow even stiffer as he pressed it hard between her thighs eliciting a low moan from her. She closed her eyes and her hands pulled at the comforter below her.
Trying to focus on what was going on Emerald noticed when Chance’s fingers stroked the inside of her right thigh before easing underneath her skirt. They brushed over the center of her damp underwear and slipped past them moving until they reached the hidden treasure he was searching for.
Chapter Twenty-Six
His thick fingers pumped in and out of her making her even more soaked than she already was. A second later Emerald heard a rip as Chance tore her skimpy underwear from her body. A spark of intense lust raced through her body making her want for him hotter and stronger than it was the very time they had been together.
One finger traced the outline of her vagina sending waves of pleasure throughout her trembling body. Tiny beads of sweat covered her skin making the black v-neck shirt cling to her breasts and back. Emerald hated the feel of the clothing against her body; she wanted to be out of them so the air of the conditioner could cool down her scorching skin.
Chance was tormenting her and honestly Emerald wasn’t sure how much more of this she could take. Why wasn’t he stripping out of his clothes and sliding into her? She knew why. He wanted to drag out her pleasure like this, make her beg him to give it to her.
He knew exactly what he was doing to her. It seemed like a part of him wanted to give her satisfaction beyond her control while another part of him wanted her to be frustrated out of her mind.
Emerald could feel her vagina heating up. She had never wanted a man to make love to her this bad since she laid eyes on Chance all those years ago. She needed to feel him inside of her giving her all the release that she knew only he could provide.
“Are you ready?” he whispered against her swollen lips.
“What do I need to be ready for?” she asked holding Chance’s eyes as he stared down at her.
“For me to strip you out of these clothes, so I can make love to you and wipe all your past lovers out of your mind. I was your first and a woman never forgets her first.”
Despite the fact she had tried to forget Chance with her past lovers, he was right. He had been in the back of her mind almost like she had an insatiable need to be with him again. How was it possible? Were they truly meant to be together?
“I’m ready.” Emerald thought she heard Chance mumble Thank God as he got up off the bed.
Sitting her up on the bed, Chance pulled her top over her head tossing it over by the bathroom door then he worked on removing her pants. Emerald lifted up her hips so he could slide them over her hips and down her legs.
When her pants stopped at her sandals, Chance undid them, dropped them down at the side of the bed before he finished taking off her pants. Despite his earlier urgency to get her naked, Emerald was surprised by the care he was taking removing her clothes.
Chance cupped her lace covered breasts in his large palms brushing his thumb over the hard nipple. “You are so beautiful. I can’t wait until I get to see you naked again. I have to refresh my memory of your body and I promise you that I won’t forget it again.”
Unsnapping the front clasp on her bra, Chance pulled it down her arms and got rid of it as fast as her other clothing. “Baby, your skin is so brown and smooth. I could touch it all day and night and never get tired.”
Taking the tip of his finger, he ran it across the top of her right breast. The scent of her excitement started to fill the room as Chance’s finger moved over to her nipple. She wanted him to touch her so badly.
“Mmmm,” Emerald moaned when Chance finally reached his destination.
Using his index finger and thumb, he played with her nipple until it was painfully tight. He quickly switched to the other one and gave it the same attention.
“Baby, I can tell how much you want me,” Chance breathed against the side of her neck. “Is the rest of your body prepared for me like this?” Slipping his hand between her legs, he pushed her underwear to the side and slipped a finger between the lips of her vagina.
“Oh God!” Emerald moaned as two thick finger shoved their way into her wetness. “That feels so good.”
“Give me a few minutes and I can make it feel even better for you, sweetheart.”
“No,” she murmured in protest when Chance removed his fingers.
“Don’t worry, baby. I won’t keep you waiting too long, but I need to get these off of your luscious body.” Chance tugged the underwear down her thighs and off her body.
Getting up off the bed, Chance began to get undressed in front of her and with every layer of clothing removed Emerald felt her heart skip a beat at the smooth, chiseled chest that was revealed. His shoulders were broad and strong making him look like he could carry around the weight of the world if his job called for it.
Not one ounce of fat clung to his sides or hung from his stomach. Everything about him made her want to take a bite out of him.
Standing in front of her had to be the most perfect man she had ever laid
eyes on. Chance’s body was outstanding back in his college days, but over the years he had developed into a fine ass grown man. A man she was dying to have on the bed with her this very second.
In a blink of an eye the remainder of his clothing was gone and Chance was standing gloriously naked right before her eyes. His cock was at least eight inches long and thick. It was a breathtaking sight. Her first time with Chance, she was too nervous to look at his cock too long, but now she was looking her fill.
“Your body is amazing,” Emerald whispered as Chance stepped closer and she ran her hands down the middle of his chest.
“No, baby,” Chance corrected. “You’re the one with the amazing body. I think it’s the reason I lost my mind all of those years ago. I loved how full and perfect your breasts looked in that dress.”
“I think you’re wrong, but I’m not going to argue with you.”
“Good girl. Now lie back so I can show you how my skills have improved over the years.” Spreading her legs, Chance eased his long body between them. He kissed her inner thigh, over her quivering stomach and then continued up until he reached her mouth.
“Please, stop teasing me,” she begged not caring how it sounded.
“What...baby do you need something? Let me hear the words.”
Emerald saw the determined look in his blue eyes and knew she wasn’t about to get by with not telling him what he wanted to hear from her.
“Please...”
“You have to tell me what you need or I might do something wrong,” Chance said then ran his tongue along the side of her mouth.
“Chance, I hate you,” Emerald snapped.
“Oh, you do?” He eased the tip of his cock inside of her and then pulled it back out. “I’m so sorry to hear that especially since I want you so damn much.”
“I want you too. You know I need you. I’m aching to have you buried inside of me. Why won’t you give it to me?”
“It would be my pleasure.”
Grabbing her hips, Chance slid her down the mattress, spread her legs even wider and then slipped inside of her. Once he was halfway in and sure that she wasn’t in any kind of discomfort he shoved his hips forward until he was balls deep.
Emerald gasped, holding on to his arms. “Oh...this is so much better than in my dreams.”
“I promise you my reality will always be better than any of your dreams,” Chance swore as he moved his body.
The room filled with the loud sounds of Emerald’s moans along with Chance’s curse as they made love. Emerald loved the sound of Chance’s body moving against hers as they forgot about everything else around them and made love.
He pulled his thick cock out and then shoved it back in causing Emerald to close her eyes as she got lost in the moment. Chance did it over and over until she wasn’t able to think about anything else but finding her release.
Chance grabbed hold of her legs, placing them over his shoulders and his thrusts became deeper, harder and more instant. She was minutes away from losing it.
“YES!” Emerald screamed as her orgasm tore through her body. She moaned again and again as the tip of Chance’s cock hit her g-spot.
“Emerald, you’re so tight, wet and so perfect for me. I’m never going to forget this. This night is burnt into my memory forever!”
Seconds later, Chance’s deep groan filled the room as he found his release and Emerald’s legs dropped down from his shoulders. He collapsed on top of her, capturing her mouth in a deep passionate kiss.
In the very back of Emerald’s mind, she realized that she was in a lot of trouble because she had fallen back in love with Chance Cutter.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Sitting on the side of the hotel room bed, Emerald glanced down at a sleeping Chance wondering where they were going to go from here. She had fallen for him hard twice in her life without any real knowledge of what his feelings were for her.
She wouldn’t have her heart broken again because of good—no, out of this world—sex. She was looking for something real, something good she would be able to build a future on with that one special guy.
Chance may not be that guy. He said all of the right words and was hot enough to melt all of the snow in Alaska, but she needed more in her life now than a hot body and a great smile. A lot of guys had those qualities, but they weren’t right for her. With everything in her, she wished Chance was the right one for her. However, she knew that he wouldn’t be.
Her point was proven by the fact after all of the time they had spent together, none of it jogged Chance’s memory of her. He still had to be reminded by another person of their connection.
If they were meant to spend forever together, Chance should have known who she was from the kiss inside of the living-room. The taste of her should have triggered something...anything at all, but nothing came to him.
Emerald couldn’t fault Chance entirely because she had been the one into him from first sight and not the other way around.
Why should she continue to fight for something or someone that honestly didn’t want her in the same way? She had to place Chance in a special part of her heart and get on with her life, but when she got back home there was someone who needed an apology from her.
Emerald glanced down at the letter in her hand. She knew that she promised Chance that she wouldn’t be gone when he woke up, but she couldn’t risk him talking her into staying here with him for another day.
There was a very slim likelihood that Chance would try to see her again. He was like a kid with a shiny new toy. He loved it for a few days right after it came out of the box, but after a week he was tired of it and tossed it to the side. She wasn’t about to be that toy for Chance.
Getting up off the bed, Emerald laid the letter down on the nightstand and then made her way across the room. She stopped to pick up her overnight bag and took one final glance at Chance over her shoulder. He looked so peaceful asleep. It was such a sad thing that this would be the last time she got to see him like this.
Blinking away the sudden tears in her eyes, Emerald rushed to the door, opened it and went out allowing it to close behind her and leave Chance in her past.
****
Chance waited until he heard the door close behind Emerald before he opened his eyes. Did she really think he was going to let her leave him for a second time in his life? She was out of her mind. She was his and last night proved it. How could he ever think about wanting someone else after the magic they had found in each other’s arms?
Sitting up in the bed, Chance fixed the sheet around his waist. He only probably had a few minutes to stay in Emerald’s room before she was completely checked out and the maid service came in to clean the room. It would give him enough time to read the letter she left for him. He reached for the letter on the nightstand and flipped opened the single sheet of paper.
Chance,
I wanted to let you know that I had a wonderful time with you yesterday. I can’t recall the last time I had so much fun with a man. Of course, last night I don’t think I have the words to describe it properly. I will remember it forever, but we both know that we can’t go on any further.
You and I are totally different people. We won’t find with each other what our best friends have. So, I think its best we part ways and leave what happened here in this room right here. I know when we see each other again around our group of friends that we will be able to get along. I wish you the best out of life.
Emerald
Folding up the letter, Chance laid it back down on the nightstand and shook his head. Did Emerald really think this ‘Dear John’ letter was going to work with him? He wasn’t that stupid college boy that couldn’t put two and two together to be able to find out where she had run off to all those years ago.
He was a grown man and he was in love with her. Of course, they could have everything their friends had and probably more. All she had to do was stop thinking she knew what was going on inside of his head, but he loved her anyway.
No, he would give her a week to calm down and then he would make his move on her.
One thing was for sure. Emerald wasn’t going to get away from him this time. She was the love of his life and he would do anything and everything in his power to prove it to her.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
A week later
Emerald continued searching the aisle of books until she spotted the person she was looking for. This was going to be hard for her, but honestly it was something that she should have done a long time ago. After being with Chance, she understood now what it felt like to be in love with someone who didn’t feel the same way about you.
Taking a deep breath, she turned down the aisle and walked up to the person who deserved an apology from her. “Adonis, can I speak to you for a few minutes?”
Spinning around, Adonis looked at her with a startled expression on his face. “Emerald what are you doing here?”
“I went to your workplace and they told me you were across at the book store having lunch,” she said. “I don’t need a lot of your time, only a few minutes. Can you spare that for me?”
“Sure, I guess I can,” he asked, sliding the book back into place. “Do you want to sit down?”
“No, I can only stay for a few minutes because I’m having lunch with my girlfriends,” Emerald said. “I owe you an apology.”
He frowned at her. “Why are you apologizing to me? What did you do to me?”
Sighing, Emerald slid her purse strap back on her shoulder after it slid down her arm. “For the short period of time we were together I didn’t give our relationship my full attention. I knew how much you cared about me, but I blew it off. I shouldn’t have done that and I’m sorry.”
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