Chance for a Lifetime

by Dahlia Rose

  “Oh, fuck…” he said before his breath hissed out between his teeth.

  Desiree took her time pleasing him, exploring his body and tasting his manly flavor. He let her explore as long as he could until he lost the last of his control. His breathing was harsh. His hot gaze followed the line of her body, taking in every curve.

  While she knelt in front of him, he sat up and said, “Spread your thighs.”

  Desiree did as she was told and gripped his shoulders as he slipped his fingers inside her. He worked his one finger into her depth, slowly going deeper and with more pressure until her body trembled. Desiree’s head fell back in pleasure, and her mouth parted in little pants while she felt something amazing building inside her. It excited her and scared her all at once because she had never felt anything like that before in her life. He used the pad of his thumb to rub her clit while he fucked her with his finger.

  “Chance, what’s happening to me?” she cried out. Her body writhed and trembled while Chance never stopped pleasing her with his hand.

  “Just feel it, honey. Let it flow over you. Come for me,” he coaxed. He bent his head, took her nipple into his mouth, and sent her over the edge.

  With a shuddering cry and his name on her lips, Desiree orgasmed around his hand. She couldn’t stop repeating his name as he laid her against the bed and stroked her to calm her shaking body.

  She could feel his cock resting against the entrance of her pussy. She wanted to feel him inside her. He had already stroked the fire so high she was beyond reason. She wanted to feel it all. Desiree spread her legs and shifted her hips trying to get him in between the lips of her womanhood. She made a low moaning sound of frustration when she could not get his rock hard thighs to move closer.

  “Be inside me, Chance, now.” She tugged the hair at his nape with urgency.

  “Soon, baby, soon.,” Chance kissed her and while he did, he used his fingers to bring her back to a frenzy again.

  He removed his hand, and she felt the tip of his cock part the lips of her pussy and slowly begin to fill her. He slid inside her, and he stopped when she felt the first twinge of pain.

  “It’s going to hurt a little, sweetheart. I’m sorry.” He kissed her and began to rub her clit.

  Desiree moaned against his shoulder and moved restlessly. Chance thrust into her and breached the thin barrier, making her cry out when she felt the pain of having him completely inside her. She tensed, but he held her tight kissing her tenderly and waiting with calm until her body accepted him completely. He sucked at the sensitive skin of her neck and played with her nipples. The pain waned, and the fullness of him in her body replaced the uncomfortable sensation of him piercing her. Yearning began to once again curl in her belly while he sucked at her nipples and slowly retreated from her body. He thrust inside her again, and this time her gasp was of pure pleasure.

  “You feel so hot around me, so goddamn tight.” Chance moaned. He moved so he was deeper inside her. His blue gaze captured hers.

  Working on instinct, Desiree spread her legs wider to take more of him and wrapped then thighs around his back. “Ah yes, baby, like that,” he said in approval as he increased his pace. She began to move her hips to catch his rhythm and watched his eyes darken in pleasure and his fingers tighten on her hips and dig into the soft flesh. She pressed her head into the pillow as his thrusts increased in tempo. The pleasure, the fullness, the ache, all these sensations assaulted her senses at once.

  Her hips bucked against him. She took him deeper inside herself, and lost what was left of her inhibition. “Oh, yes, yes, Chance!”

  “Take it all, baby. Take all of my cock inside you,” he said between clenched teeth.

  He grabbed her hips pulling her against him hard, and Desiree cried out in gratification. Their pace picked up, and soon their moans and cries of ecstasy filled the air.

  She felt her body tighten like a vise around his throbbing cock. “Oh, Chance, it s happening again!”

  “Come for me, Desiree. Oh, darlin’, you feel so good.” Chance’s voice growled close to her ear. “I’m going to come with you.”

  His words and the feeling drove her to her orgasm on a long keening cry. With her release, Chance let himself go pounding inside her until he groaned against her neck and she felt his warm seed spill in the confines of her body. Chance collapsed over her, and she could feel his cock still pulsing inside her. She felt complete, and a slow grin spread across her face. It was amazing and spectacular, and if her legs did not feel like jelly Desiree considered getting up and dancing around in joy.

  Chance lifted his head and looked at her. “What’s that grin about, Miss Missy. Are you being smug because you took advantage of me?”

  Desiree turned over and threw her arm around him. “Oh, Chance…” She was so overwhelmed she could not find the words.

  Chance got out of bed. He lifted her into his arms and gave her a squeeze before taking her to the bathroom. He ran her a bath and set her gently into the warm soapy water before getting in with her.

  “When can we do this again?”, she asked with a giggle. Her head was leaned back against his chest.

  He chuckled and kissed the top of her head. “Whenever you want, darlin’, whenever you want.”

  “Is it bad that I don’t want to go back to my old life?” She sighed. “I feel like it was never meant for me. You know what I really want to do, be a photographer. I mean take pictures that make me feel something,” she said excitedly. “I want to make little kids smile and get that perfect shot for their parents.”

  She felt him hesitate as if he was choosing his words carefully. “Honey, do what makes you happy. I do know that if you decide that you want to quit modeling, it should be no one’s choice but yours.”

  “If I said I wanted to stay here, how would you react?” she asked quietly.

  “I would say that I would never make you leave,” Chance replied.

  “Thanks for the option. I’ve had few of them in my life.”

  She closed her eyes and leaned back relaxed against him while the water soothed parts of her that were pleasantly sore. She was glad she ran away from the city with her cowboy date for the night. Like his name, Chance had given her a chance to really live.

  Chapter Five

  Chance woke up and inhaled the fresh scent of her hair. He had slept holding her all night, and the grin that crossed his face was one of pure joy. She was beautiful in her sleep. Her full lips were parted, and she seemed to be dreaming because occasionally a small smile would cross her lips. She wiggled against him, and Chance got instantly hard. Just yesterday he was laying in this same bed aching and wanting her, and now she was his.

  He pulled the blanket back exposing her skin. They were both still very naked, and Chance couldn’t help himself as he ran his hands up her side and cupped her breasts. Her nipples were already beaded hard, and her chocolate skin begged to be kissed. In her sleep, she moaned, and he planned to taste her all over again. Chance trailed his finger from her lips down her neck between the valley of her breasts and down her tight stomach. She inhaled and arched sensuously. His fingers moved lower to the very core of her that was waiting. He found her pussy already moist and slick. He moved his finger slowly over her clit. She gasped out his name and spread her legs farther apart in silent plea.

  “Do you want me to touch you there, darlin’?” he whispered against her ear and waking her. He used his finger to continue his manipulation of her clit.

  She nodded but Chance wanted to her say it. He wanted to hear her call his name and ask for gratification. He slid his fingers lower between the folds of her pussy, circling the entrance of her moist cavern but not fulfilling the unspoken promise of pleasure. Desiree lifted her hips to bring his digit inside her, but he retreated going to back to circling the sensitive bud as he had before.

  “Say it, baby girl. Tell me what you want,” Chance encouraged. She was not a woman who understood dominance, but already he wanted to possess her forever
. He couldn’t even think about another man touching her when she went back to New York City. She had a choice to make, and if she chose the highlife, he was going to make sure she gave herself over to him and brand her memory with his loving.

  She made a sound of frustration in her throat when he dipped slightly inside and continued to tease her. “Chance, I want your fingers inside me. Do it, please!”

  “That’s good, baby girl, so good,” he whispered.

  He buried his fingers to the hilt inside her body. He groaned when he felt her pussy contract around the digit, and her hips pumped against his hands. Chance pushed deeper, and Desiree cried out in pleasure. Her hands clenched in the comforter that was on the bed.

  “Oh, don’t stop. I’m going to come!”

  “Yes, sweetheart, come for me. You like how that feels, don’t you?” he asked softly. “You like how I make you feel, all wet.” Her juices coated his fingers, and he groaned as the ache overtook him. “God, you are soaking wet, like you want me to fuck you all hot and dirty.”

  He watched her body tremble, and her legs moved restlessly as she reached for the summit of her pleasure. He found the spot buried inside her pussy, and he fucked her hard with his fingers. The sound of her wetness against his hand filled the air. Desiree cried out, and her body shook with the intensity of her orgasm. Her body released its nectar against his hand in a gentle gush. Her tiny moans of completion were driving him crazy. But there was no way he was done yet. Cattle could wait, chores be damned, he was going to please his woman and himself until he couldn’t think.

  Chance had to feel her. He craved it like a drowning man would crave air. He pulled her into his arms. Their kiss was fierce and hot, tongues dueled and parried for domination, and he won, devoured her mouth. He pulled her body over his, and in one smooth thrust, he filled her with his cock. He was thick, and her pussy sheathed him like a tight velvet glove. His hands cupped the smooth cheeks of her ass and moved her on top of his body. Desiree picked up the rhythm of his thrust, and it became hers.

  “Holy Hell!” He said the words harshly as her slick wetness took him deeper then released him only to capture him once more.

  He arched his neck when she imitated what he did the night before and sucked on the sensitive skin there. She took his turgid length inch by torturous inch, and he penetrated her and then slid out, slowing the pace before he blew his load. Chance raised his head to take one of her nipples in his mouth while her body moved above him. He was rewarded by her low cry of pleasure. Their harsh breathing filled the room. His hands pulled her to him, impaling her onto his steel hard cock. He spread the cheeks of her ass and rammed himself inside her over and over again until they spiraled over the edge into their orgasm that left them panting and unable to move.

  Desiree’s body was pliant on top of his, and when he gently slid her over, she moaned her protest at being moved. He went to the bathroom, his cock still wet with her juices, and came back to clean her up. He laid in bed and pulled her to him, opting to hold her for a little while longer instead of heading outside to work.

  He kissed her gently as she snuggled up against him. “I’ve got to go, baby.”

  “Where are you going?” she asked sleepily. “Stay in bed with me.”

  Chance groaned. “Don’t tempt me. I would take staying in bed and loving you all day over going outside. But the ranch doesn’t run itself. You stay in and sleep, ladybug.”

  She opened her eyes and looked at him as he moved. “You say such sweet things to me, Chance, why?”

  “Because I mean every last one of them.”

  “I want to stay with you. I made my decision… I mean if you really meant that I could I want to start a life here and do something for me. I’m going to call the agency and tell Helen I’m done, and I’ll go from there.”

  He could hear the hesitation in her voice and knew it was because she thought he would say no. Chance felt his heart jump in his chest with elation, but he controlled the urge to whoop and holler in the room.

  “Are you sure, Desiree? This is the first time you stepped out of your comfort zone. It might seem like it’s easy, but Montana in the winter can be brutal.”

  “It seems like you’re trying to discourage me.”

  “No, I’m just saying are you sure?”

  Desiree sat up in the bed. “Chance, from the time I was sixteen my mom stuck me in modeling to pay her bills. I was almost broke by seventeen and on my way to being pimped out to a photographer to get the big break. I filed for emancipation and got it and never spoke to her again. When I got with Helen, she was a legal form of my mother and from eighteen she controlled my schedule.”

  He saw tears form in her eyes and spill, and Chance wanted to take the heads of everyone in her life that hurt her. “I’m tired of men pawing me because I am on a cover. The only thing I could control is my virginity, and I gave it to the person who I trusted . . .you. I want to do something for me, build a life I want, and New York is not it. Even if you tell me no, I’ll still do it, but being here showed me that it’s time to take my slice of life and run with it.”

  Chance nodded and lifted her naked body into his arms. “Then by all means, my darlin’, stay and make a life here, and hopefully you’ll want me in it.”

  Desiree gave a soft laugh and kissed him. “Most definitely. I’ll have to get accustomed to you lifting me at your whim though.”

  “You better. I plan to do it a lot.” Chance grinned. “Now I’m going have to put you down before your deliciously nude form makes me come back to bed.”

  “Go to work, cowboy. I’ll be here when you get back.”

  He kissed her once more before putting her back under the covers and getting dressed for the day. As he walked out the door, he said, “Don’t try to cook anything until I come inside.” He was rewarded with a pillow being thrown at his head, which he ducked and headed out the door. Chance had a big grin on his face when he stepped out into the sunlight. He was an hour and a half later than usual, but he certainly didn’t care.

  “Well you must have had a real good night if you’re smiling that big,” Harvey commented when he walked into the ranch office. “I thought we wouldn’t be seeing your face all day, lucky dog, you.”

  “I don’t kiss and tell, bro’, but I’m having a real good life right now,” Chance replied.

  “Guess you should thank me for sending you to the big bad city then,” Harvey said.

  “Yeah, I guess so, but I’m not,” Chance teased. “Let’s get to work.”

  Chance took his gear off the wall hook and headed out to the coral. Today he would train horses and heard cattle, do paperwork, and everything in between. And Desiree would be on his mind every minute while he took care of everyday life on the Second Chance ranch.

  * * * *

  Two weeks of happiness and contentment. In the days since Desiree made her decision, there was nothing but a grin on her face from sun up to sunset. She was fitting in nicely. She could actually ride a horse by herself. Mrs. Wright was a little more mobile and was thrilled to have a woman in the house besides her. She took to giving Desiree cooking lessons and was happy that Chance had a woman in his life.

  “It actually works out great,” Mrs. Wright had said casually to her one night when she was teaching Desiree to make an apple pie. “Joey’s wife is pregnant, and I’m going to be a grandma, so I have to cut back being around here to help them out and be a grandma to the new young un’. I’ve decided to partially retire.” She gave them a shrewd look. “Maybe I’ll get some babies out of you two.” That had set Harvey laughing and pointing at them before she looked at him and said, “You too, Harvey. You need to find you a good woman.”

  Chance smirked when he recalled the conversation and since then he had been thinking about where the relationship was going with Desiree. They slept together every night, with the fire in the hearth to keep them warm while they made love. They talked and spent as much time together as they could. Now as they drove home from to
wn where they ate breakfast amid the curious stares of the residents of Randolph, he wondered if life could get any better. Harvey and the other ranch hands had the rest of the day off and stayed in town. Chance had the plan of taking her up to the hay loft and showing her loving in a good old-fashioned country way. She had dozed off on the drive home, and as he pulled into the ranch, he saw more cars than he could recall ever being in his drive way at one time.

  “What the fuck…” he said as he angled around a news truck and tried to park in his own driveway.

  Desiree opened her eyes when he made the sharp turn and looked around in surprise. “What’s going on, Chance?”

  “I have no clue but sure as hell am going to find out.”

  They both got out of the truck and were surrounded by a throng of people with cameras and microphones. “Desiree, is this where you came to rest after your fall? Desiree, is this the man you have taken up with? Desiree, how long have you been hiding your secret love affair?” The questions poured out while they pushed and shoved their way to the porch. Standing on the bottom steps looking pristine in a white suit and a smile on her long thin face stood Helen her agent, and Chance instantly felt a sour taste in his mouth. He never wanted all this attention. His ranch and his life were a private affair.

  “Desiree, I am here as you requested,” Helen said loudly enough for everyone to hear.

  “I didn’t call you here. I called you to tell you…”

  Helen cut her off. “Of course you did, sweetie. I mean a few weeks’ rest and a romp with a cowboy, of course you want to get back to reality.”

  “I never said that…” Desiree turned to Chance. “I never said that, Chance.”

  “Honey, I know you don’t want to hurt his feelings, but the time has come to face it.” Helen tried to put her arms around Desiree who shrugged then off. “The date thing was a good promotion, and the press has been going wild with where is Desiree Paget now?”

  “I don’t care what the press has been doing. You need to go and go now,” Desiree replied.