Page 33 of Second Chances

Something must have registered because he rolled me onto my back with him over me, and I caught a glimpse of his face. His eyes were half-open, as if he were in a place between sleep and awake.

I didn’t really have enough time to give much more thought to the situation because he slid out of me before driving deep back into my core.

“Oh, God.” He was large and filled me full, his cock hitting every nerve ending inside my pussy.

I maybe should have tried harder to wake him, but instead I wrapped my arms around his neck, as I could do no more than hold on and enjoy the ride.

There was no finesse to our two bodies coming together. Liam was acting on pure, raw instinct as he thrust into me, over and over again as his body raced toward its completion. It felt wrong to let him fuck me, but it also felt so right. I didn’t know if I would ever be forgiven for the desire that swelled in my body, but I couldn’t stop it if I tried.

Liam’s dick stretched me with each stroke as he caressed my most sensitive areas within me. One would think that there would be no orgasm for me with Liam not conscious enough to think about my satisfaction. But I was getting closer and closer to exploding, and rather than having to work for an orgasm like I did with most men, I was having to work hard to hold this one off.

It was a losing battle. There was a sexy, tattooed man I had wanted forever touching me from head to toe as sounds of pleasure escaped his lips. Pleasure he was getting from my body, and I couldn’t help but be turned on from knowing this. It also didn’t hurt that he knew what he was doing in bed, even half-conscious.

His muscles strained, and his hand on my butt lifted me closer to him. He was close, and I shut my eyes and waited for his orgasm to pass.

But with one last push, he held himself there as he rotated his pelvis over mine, his pubic bone rubbing my clit. With a loud moan, he came inside me, and the dam I had been holding broke as well.

I shuddered and cried out under him as my pussy contracted around his cock, trying to take in everything it had to give.

Liam collapsed on top of me, and soon his loud, deep breathing tickled my ear. He was already back asleep.

I pushed on his shoulders, but instead of rolling off of me, he took us both to our sides again. He enveloped me in his arms, and my head rested on his shoulder.

He was still inside me, but I assumed as his erection eventually waned, he would slip out. I didn’t try to get out of his hold. I wanted let myself enjoy being held by him for just a little bit longer.

Unfortunately, he wasn’t the only one who feel back asleep.

* * *

LIAM

I was dreaming that I was wet and struggling to get up the hill and back to the cabin. Back to Chloe. But gradually, the landscape around me changed from wind and cold to stillness and heat, and as I slowly woke up, I realized I was no longer outside.

I was in a bed, dry, and surrounded by warmth. Heavy covers were over me, and a soft figure was pressed against me with our bodies wrapped around the other. It was the best I’d felt in a long time, and I didn’t want to get up. Then, as morning wood set in, I realized the hottest part of me was my erection. It was also the only part of me that wasn’t dry. There was only one thing that was hot and wet and felt that good, and I froze as all traces of sleep left me.

I was inside Chloe. More specifically my cock was buried inside her pussy.

Her hand ran up my arm and over my back. “I’m awake too.”

I opened my eyes to check if it was still night, but the fire gave off just enough light for me to see her face. “Did I hurt you?”

Having no idea how the two of us ended up naked with our private parts practically fused together, my first worry was for her.

She shook her head. “No.” Her voice was firm as if she wanted me to know she meant what she said.

I swallowed. “Do you want me to pull out?”

She shook her head again. “No.” This time, her voice was a little breathy.

It dawned on me that she was very wet. There was a chance it wasn’t all from her desire, and I closed my eyes. “Did we already have sex?” When I first woke up, I’d assumed that our bodies coming together had happened right before I gained consciousness, but I was now pretty sure that wasn’t the case. “Did I…take advantage of you?”

A finger ran down my nose and over my lips. I looked at her face again.

“You were sort of in a trance,butyou didn’t take advantage of me. I feel guilty that I didn’t try to stop you. It’s possible I took advantage of you.”

“Did you enjoy yourself?” I paused and darked to ask the next question. “Did you come?” I held my breath, knowing the chances were low that she did.

“Yes.” She looked away as if embarrassed. “But I tried not to.”