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“Chance,” she whispers as I pull her into my arms and crush her to my body.

I kiss her deep and hard as she wraps her arms around my body. Lifting her from the floor, I step inside and kick the door closed behind me. Reaching back without breaking the kiss, I lock the door. Having sex is the last thing we need to be doing right now, but I want her so fucking bad. I’ve been in this trailer so many times I know exactly where her room is and how to get there without paying attention to where I’m going. We’ve done this before more than a few times.

“Can I have you, Paige?” I ask her, breaking the kiss as desperation fills my voice.

“Yes, Chance. Make me yours,” she breathes out, pulling her tank top off, knowing I’m not going to let her fall.

Paige tosses her shirt to the floor at our feet. I lay her on the bed and pull her shorts from her body. Tossing them to the floor with her shirt, I’m pleased to find nothing else in the way of me devouring her body from head to toe. I drop to my knees after peppering her chest and stomach with kisses. I can’t fucking wait to taste her. It’s been too fucking long since I’ve had Paige. I’m not going to hold back or take my time this first time I’m with her. There will be plenty of chances for that the rest of the night.

With my eyes locked on Paige’s, I lean my head forward between her thighs and wrap her legs around me. I slide my tongue through her folds and listen to the moan she releases. She’s trying so hard to hold back and she never can.

“No one’s here but us, baby girl. Don’t fuckin’ hold back. I want to hear every moan, scream, and every other sound you make. I’ve missed it more than you know,” I tell her, my voice more of a growl than anything else.

Getting back to work, I slide a finger in her pussy while sucking her clit into my mouth. I work my mouth and finger in tandem to bring her the most pleasure. Paige arches her pussy closer to me as I slide a second finger in with the first. She reaches out and rakes her nails over my head and down to my shoulders. I love the bite of pain her nails cause as she digs them into my skin.

“Chance!” she screams out when her release finally crashes over her.

It didn’t take long for me to work her into her first release. I don’t stop moving my fingers in and out of her pussy or let go of her clit from my mouth. Her first orgasm isn’t even done and I send her into a second one when I gently bite down on her clit. She screams out my name again, her breath coming out in harsh pants as I finally slow my movements down.

“I can’t take anymore, Chance. I’m too sensitive,” she pleads with me, her voice shaking as her legs tremble around my head.

Pulling back, I don’t bother to wipe my mouth as I stand in front of Paige. She lays limply on the bed and watches my every move. I take off my cut and set it down on the chair she has in her room. Kicking off my boots, I release the button of my jeans before unzipping them. Shoving them down my thighs, I let gravity take them to the floor and step out of them while pulling off my socks. The last piece of clothing to go is my shirt. I yank it over my head and toss it to the floor with the rest of our clothes. My cock is already hard and leaking precum. It slaps against my stomach as Paige stares and licks her lips.

“You’re gonna ride my cock,” I tell her, getting on the bed and leaning over her so I can kiss her again.

Paige wraps her body around me and holds me close. My cock slides through her folds and we both moan in response. It’s been too fucking long. I turn us so I’m on my back and Paige is straddling my hips. She sits up and looks down at me with tears in her eyes. I wipe the few that spill over away before pulling back and grabbing her hips. Paige grabs my cock with her small hand and slides it up and down a few times, using my precum to coat my length.

“Quit teasin’, baby girl. I want you to ride my fuckin’ cock,” I growl out, my voice coming out as choppy as my breathing is right now.

Paige lifts herself up and lines my cock up with her pussy. While staring into my eyes, she starts to slide down my length. I feel her pussy rippling around my cock as she moves up and down until she fully takes me inside her. For a minute, she doesn’t move a muscle. Her head drops back and the very tips of her hair brush against my thighs. It only adds to what she’s already making me feel.

“Fuck, Paige. You feel so fuckin’ good wrapped around my cock. Like every fuckin’ time, I’m where I’m supposed to be. My cock is buried deep in your pussy and I’m finally fuckin’ home,” I tell her, digging my fingers into her hips just a little harder. “Need you to move, baby girl.”

With a nod of her head, Paige starts to slide up my cock until just the tip is left inside her. She hesitates for a second and slides back down my length again. It doesn’t take her long to find her pace as she rides my cock while digging her nails into my chest. She hasn’t seen them yet, but the last time we had sex, she dug her nails into my chest. I went from here to the tattoo shop and had them inked into my skin. I love having Paige ride my cock and wanted to remember the pain she inflicted the rest of my days. So, without thought, I got the imprints inked into my skin permanently. The artist fucking laughed but understood where I’m coming from considering he did the same damn thing to his shoulders for his girl. No, I didn’t go to Inked Up and have one of our artists do the job. I went to the Phantom Bastards shop instead.

Paige continues to slide up and down my cock, adding a twist to her hips. I sit up and suck a nipple into her mouth while not losing my grip on her hips. She’s moaning and arching her back the entire time. I start thrusting up into her and let go of her hips with one hand. Reaching between our bodies, I pinch her clit and it’s all it takes to send my girl flying. She stops moving as her entire body trembles. Paige closes her eyes and lets her head fall back again.

“Chance!” she screams, her voice breaking as her chest heaves up and down while she tries to get a breath in.

Putting my hand back on her hip, I start moving her body so she’s riding my cock while continuing to thrust up into her pussy. Paige digs her nails in just a little bit deeper to give me the pain I crave with my release. The tingling in the base of my spine starts and leads to my balls. They draw up close to my body as I fucking erupt.

“Paige!” I bellow out, my body going still under hers as I fill her with my release.

Paige collapses against my chest and I wrap my arms tight around her. Holding her close like this is something I’ve missed more than I realized. Our bodies stick together from the fine layer of sweat covering us. It doesn’t make a difference to me. We’re both breathing hard as fuck and our hearts are out of control. I rub my hands up and down her back in a comforting manner. It takes us a while, but we finally manage to get ourselves under control. Without letting Paige go, I get out of bed and go into her bathroom. Starting the shower, I let the water heat up while keeping Paige in my arms. She’s got her face buried in my neck and I feel little puffs of her breath brushing across my skin.

“We need to talk, Chance,” Paige says as I step in the shower with her still in my arms.

“I know we do, baby girl. We’ll talk tonight. Just let me wash you and then we’ll get back in bed. When we’re comfortable, we’ll talk,” I promise her, letting the water rain down on her while I grab the shampoo she’s used since before I met her.

I wash Paige’s hair and rinse it out before repeating the process with her conditioner. While the conditioner sits in her hair for a minute, I grab her loofah and body wash that smells like cherry blossoms. Pouring a generous amount on the loofah, I put her body wash back and work it between my hands so it gets all sudsy. When I’m happy with it, I start running it all over her body, paying close attention to her tits and pussy. I know I’m working her up once again. Yes, I’m intentionally doing this. However, before we have sex again, we’ll have our talk and get things out in the open before moving forward. At least that’s my hope.

Once I get finished washing and rinsing Paige’s hair and body, I get her out of the water long enough to get my own body wet. It doesn’t take me long to wash myself before I rinse off and shut the water off. Stepping out of the shower first, I grab us both towels. I hand one to Paige so she can wrap her hair up. I can never get it to work right and I’ve tried multiple times. As soon as she’s ready with the towel in her hair, I dry her body off and toss the towel into the hamper in the corner. Taking a minute, I dry myself off and toss my towel with hers before I pick her back up and carry her back into her bedroom. I get her in bed before heading to the kitchen to get us something to eat. She’s got leftover pizza and I warm it up for us before grabbing some drinks and going back to her room. I let her know we’ll talk as soon as we’re done eating. I’m starving after the fight and then sex with her.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Paige

AFTER EATING PIZZA in bed, I sit up and lean against the headboard of my bed. I’m nervous as fuck and I really don’t want to have this conversation with Chance. However, I know this needs to happen regardless of what happens moving forward with the two of us. So, I take a deep breath and prepare myself to share all of my secrets with the man I’ve fallen in love with. Turning my head, I look at Chance. He’s lounging on his side and staring at me. I can see he’s ready to go to sleep as exhaustion fills his face, but he’s going to talk to me instead.

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