Second Chances (11 page)

Dustin knew she was close, so he added a little more pressure. Hell, if he didn’t watch it he was going to come right in his pants. He licked the side of her neck and bit the tender skin there and that was all Dustin needed to tip her over the edge. He let her ride it out, kissing her so no one heard her groans.

Stacy went limp in his arms, so he hugged her to his chest. Even though he was still hard as a rock, he had to get them out of there. The last thing he wanted was the first time they made love in almost a year to be against his truck in a parking lot where anyone could see them.

He kissed her slow and easy as he felt his pulse start to slow and her breathing start to regulate. “Let’s say goodbye and get out of here,” Dustin said as he grabbed her hand.

Stacy flashed him a smile and nodded as they headed back into the hall.

***

Goodbyes had been said and they were finally pulling into his driveway. Dustin lived in a two-bedroom ranch that he for the time being shared with his brother. He’d bought the house a few years ago and had lived alone until one of his friends split with his fiancée and moved in with him until nine months ago.

Now he had his brother living with him, albeit temporarily, but it was nice spending time together. Dylan would be home soon, and hopefully the vacation and getting down a routine would be helpful for him.

Dustin got out and went around helping Stacy out of his truck. They walked in silence to his door. Once inside, Stacy slipped off her shoes, wiggling her toes.

“Ahhh…that feels so much better.” She flashed him a smile after she said it.

Dustin led her into the kitchen. “Do you want a beer?” He opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle for himself and when he turned waiting for Stacy’s answer he froze.

Stacy was standing by the counter. She turned with her back to him and slipped the halter over her head so her back was completely bare to him.

Dustin couldn’t help the growl that left his lips. He walked quickly towards her and slid his arms around her waist. Her body was warm and soft to his touch. He brought his lips down to her shoulder and placed an open mouth kiss to it. Stacy let her head go to the side as he started a slow path up her neck until he nipped and laved at her earlobe.

Stacy gave a breathy moan as he ground his hardened cock against her ass. His hands moved up to her bare breasts, rubbing the firm globes with a firm pressure that she had always loved. Dustin rubbed his thumbs over both nipples until they turned into hardened points.

She gave a gasp of pleasure when he pinched and with a light amount of pressure twisted them between his thumbs and forefingers. As he worked the points until they were reddened and hard, Stacy turned her head and pulled him down to meet her lips.

It was a frantic mashing of lips, tongue, and teeth. She turned in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her dress was still down around her waist.

His cock was throbbing with the need to get inside her, but she deserved better than him taking her against his kitchen counter. Dustin slid his hands around and down to her ass, squeezing it before he lifted her, and, naturally, she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Dustin walked blindly to his bedroom as Stacy continued kissing him. Once in his room, he stopped at the foot of his bed and he let her slide down the front of his body.

He grabbed the skirt of her dress and pulled it down and held her hand as she stepped out of it.

“Damn, baby, you’re so beautiful.” Dustin felt like he was hit with a punch to the gut. Her body was perfect and he knew she didn’t always believe it, but she did have the perfect hourglass figure.

She was tall, her legs were long and lean, and her waist was narrow and led to the flare of her hips. Stacy’s stomach was slightly rounded but it just made her all the sexier. He let his gaze drift down her body and felt his cock twitch when he saw the thin strip of hair covering her mound.

Dustin had to have her right then and there. He picked her up and tossed her on her back onto the bed, following right after her. Stacy had become as desperate as he had. She pulled him towards her and immediately wrapped her legs around his waist.

Dustin slid his hand beneath her head and grabbed a fistful of hair. Tugging her head back, he attacked her mouth like he’d die if he didn’t have one more kiss. His tongue licked at the seam of her lips until she opened to him. Dustin groaned when she gently bit his tongue and then licked the sting away with hers.

He was in heaven. Dustin wanted so bad to sink into her scorching hot pussy and fuck her into oblivion.

***

Stacy could feel his cock against her thigh and could feel her juices already coating her inner thighs. Dustin made her feel out of control. It had been that way the year before when they slept together.

The first time they had slept together it was to comfort each other after a terrible experience, but it had quickly become so much more and she’d gotten scared.

Now she’d protect herself, because Stacy couldn’t let herself ever tell Dustin she loved him because one day he’d move on and she didn’t think her heart could take it if he walked away from her.

Stacy moaned as Dustin’s lips trailed down her neck, pausing at the base of her neck to nibble at the unexpected erogenous zone that only Dustin had ever tapped in to. If she could purr, she’d be purring that very minute.

He began his descent down her body. Dustin reached her breasts, cupping them in his big hands. He bent his head, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Dustin sucked and bit at her nipple until she felt her wound throb in anticipation. While he worked her nipple over, he grabbed her other nipple, tweaking and pulling at it.

Dustin switched breasts as Stacy grabbed his head and held him to her. “Don’t stop,” she moaned. The man’s mouth was a dangerous weapon, but if she didn’t have his cock soon, she was gonna scream.

Finally he moved lower and Stacy’s body heated in anticipation the closer he got to her pussy. He licked and kissed a trail down her stomach and finally settled with his head between her legs.

She could hear Dustin inhale and groan. “Oh, sugar, you smell fucking heavenly.”

Before Stacy could even respond, Dustin swiped his tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit. She grabbed on to his hair as his tongue swirled around the hardened pearl.

Stacy thrust her hips up, becoming impatient. She pulled harder on Dustin’s hair as he chuckled at her obvious need to come.

“Don’t worry, baby, I’m getting to the good part soon enough.”

That was all that Stacy got out of him before he attacked her pussy like he was going to devour it.

Her back arched off of the bed as he sucked her clit into his mouth and plunged two fingers into her heated channel. Stacy felt him turn his fingers and hit that sweet spot inside that made her let out a guttural groan. With every suck of his mouth and flicking of his fingers, Stacy could feel a pressure building deep inside her that made her try to squirm away from him.

Dustin trapped her hips with an arm across her. Stacy felt like a rubber band ready to snap. “Oh shit. Oh god, don’t stop,” she cried out.

Stacy let out a frustrated sigh that turned into a moan when he pulled his fingers out, but added a third and went back to the spot inside her. It was becoming too much; it was the sweetest pain. She reached up, cupping her breasts and plucking her own nipples.

With her head thrashing back on forth on her pillow, she didn’t know how much more she could take. Dustin knew what she needed because he gave her clit the tiniest nip and she exploded.

Stacy felt the gush and could feel Dustin’s lip moving against her pussy, but couldn’t hear what he was saying over the screams that tore out of her throat. He milked every last orgasmic ripple out of her until she swore she blacked out.

She was still breathing hard as she felt him start the path back up her body.

He reached her mouth and Stacy grabbed him, pulling him down for a kiss. She could taste herself on his lips and Stacy swore it turned her on even more.

“Was that good, baby?” Dustin whispered against her lips.

“Wow, just wow,” was the only way Stacy could describe it.

She pushed at him until he was on his back. Stacy reached down and began stroking his cock from root to tip as she leaned down, kissing him. Stacy licked at the seam of his lips and slipped inside as he groaned. She drank him in and couldn’t get enough. Stacy slipped her hand down to cup his balls, massaging them the way he’d shown her last summer.

Dustin surprised her when he grabbed her wrist. “No more, baby, or I’m gonna come right now. I need to be inside of you.”

Stacy reached over to his nightstand, quickly opening it to retrieve a condom he had in there. She sat back up between his legs, tore the foil packet open with her teeth, and quickly sheathed him. Stacy tortured him a little by stroking him over the latex. She went to climb on top of him, but before she could sink down on his length, Stacy found herself on her back with him nestled between her legs.

***

Dustin looked down into Stacy’s flushed face and smiled. Her lips were swollen and wet. Her pupils were so big her eyes almost looked black. He couldn’t wait, and with one thrust, he was buried deep inside her.

God, it was like being squeezed in a vise. He could feel Stacy’s pussy pulse around him as she adjusted to his size. Her head was arched back and he leaned down, running his tongue from the base of her neck to the magic spot right behind her ear.

She always let out the breathiest moans when he nibbled right there. When he felt her body relax, Dustin pulled almost all the way out and then quickly surged forward. Stacy was so hot and wet he didn’t know how long he was going to be able to last.

Dustin grabbed her legs, putting them over his shoulders and opening her wider to him as he start to pound into her like a man possessed. He slowed when Stacy cried out, worried he’d hurt her.

“You okay, baby?” he said, but then groaned when he felt her squeeze his cock.

“Yes, god yes; don’t stop!” she cried and then dug her nails into his forearms.

That was all of the encouragement he needed. Dustin reached down and started rubbing her clit as his hips pumped harder and faster into her. He was so damn close, but he had to wait until Stacy came again. Stacy’s moans turned into shrieks and cries as he felt her channel milking and squeezing his cock and throwing him into an orgasm that had him seeing stars.

Even when he let her legs down they automatically hugged his hips. Dustin groaned into Stacy’s shoulder as aftershocks shot through his body. He placed a gentle kiss on Stacy’s shoulder and then kissed her lips.

Dustin didn’t want to, but pulled slowly out of her. He quickly removed the condom and threw it into the trash can next to his bed. He lay down next to Stacy, pulling her into the cradle of his arms. Both of them were still breathing heavy, but Dustin looked down and saw the small hint of a smile on Stacy’s lips.

She looked up at him with a sleepy smile, and she reached up, smoothing her hand across his cheek. Dustin grabbed onto it and held it there as he leaned down and kissed her lips.

They both yawned at the same time and both snuggled under the covers he grabbed and pulled over them. Right before Dustin drifted to sleep he swore he heard Stacy moan, “That was awesome.” He couldn’t help but smile.

Chapter 9

Stacy was loading the last of her equipment into her truck when her phone rang. She wasn’t due to meet her family down by the river for pictures for another half hour.

Maybe it was Dustin. She didn’t want to get out of his bed that morning, but duty called. Stacy had been sore, too. Dustin had woken her up once with his tongue in her pussy and then again with his lips against her neck.

The man had more stamina than anyone she’d ever met. When they had woken up, they snuggled in bed for a while just talking and laughing. They made breakfast together and wound up feeding each other with Stacy perched on his lap.

He’d let her take a shower at his place so it would be one less thing she’d have to do when she got home. It worked well until he’d joined her, and before he could protest, she dropped to her knees, sucking his cock until he came down her throat.

It made her wet now just thinking about it. Stacy felt her face heat up and laughed as she answered her phone.

“Hello.”

“Stacy? Baby, please don’t hang up.”

Great. Mark was the last person she wanted to hear from. What a way to ruin a peaceful moment.

“What do you want, Mark?” She didn’t try to hide the frustration in her voice.

“Did you have fun last night? You really looked like it, especially when you were dry-fucking that asshole against his truck.” There was a pause because Stacy didn’t know what to say. “Yeah, I saw you, baby. Don’t think about lying because I…you know what? It doesn’t matter right now. Stacy, baby, I’m willing to forgive you, but you have to tell me—did he fuck you last night? I know you didn’t go home, so what? You spreading your legs for him?”

Stacy felt the bile rise in her throat. Was he spying on her now? “I don’t owe you an explanation, Mark. This is over. You call me again and I’m gonna change my number.” Stacy hung up before she heard anything else.

She sat down on her couch. Dustin had been right when he wanted her to file a report against him when everything had gone down. Monday morning couldn’t get there soon enough. Stacy had printed out the pictures Bellamy had taken of her face and arm after he assaulted her. They made her nauseous to look at and it wasn’t going to be easy retelling the events of that damn day Stacy wished she could forget.

Stacy got up and finished loading up the equipment. She went back to her bedroom to change clothes. Even though Stacy was doing a lot of picture taking, they were doing pictures of all the kids as well as whole family photos.