Second Chance Fling by Elisabeth Staab

Author:Elisabeth Staab [Staab, Elisabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-73360-541-0
Publisher: Ellis Carrington

Seventeen

They fumbled up the stairs and through the nearest door, tumbled onto the bed in the guest bedroom. It had to be, because Victoria’s telltale stack of books was missing from the nightstand. Her favorite painting wasn’t hanging above the headboard. In fact, there wasn’t much in the room at all aside from a small table and lamp by the bed. Oh, and the narrow chest of drawers that he’d managed to hip check on the way in.

That seemed to be Dave’s last bit of coherent thought. The only light in the room came from the dim bulb in the hallway. It was enough to cast a warm glow on Victoria’s legs as he pushed up her skirt. One of those long, flowy numbers she’d always worn around the house on a day when she wanted to be comfortable but refused to stoop to the level of loungewear.

His hand brushed a scrap of satin. “Oh, dear Jesus. You’re wearing the tiny underwear. I fucking love the tiny underwear.”

“Did you really—Oh.” She gasped when he stripped her of the flimsy thong and proceeded to stroke her with two fingers. One shoulder of her slouchy sweater had slipped off, giving up vast expanses of creamy skin for him to kiss. There wouldn’t be much time for foreplay. He hadn’t been inside her in too long, and he couldn’t take the torture.

No. Fuck that. He could do foreplay. He could slow down. He would savor. Make this amazing for her.

For too long, he hadn’t stopped to think about her desires. That would all change. He’d make this the best fucking foreplay since those two hot actors made out on a beach in From Here to Eternity.

“God, Victoria. I fucking love this body of yours. I always have. Wish you wouldn’t hide it under so much loose clothing.”

“I don’t—”

“No arguments. You do. I know you think I stopped looking, but I never lost sight of how beautiful you are.” He didn’t want to get sidelined by her protests that her hips were too large or her stomach wasn’t flat enough. Not now, when he was busy worshipping every inch. “Fucking gorgeous,” he murmured as he pushed up the hem of her sweater and placed a kiss directly above her belly button.

“You’re only saying that because—”

“Because it’s true.” He cut off further protests by trailing two fingers from her knee to her thigh. And then plunging those two fingers inside of her.

Her pleasured gasp and the sudden arch of her body spurred him on. Her uncontrolled writhing when he stroked and curled his fingers inside her made him hard enough to crack a cinder block, and he wanted her right fucking now.

But first…

Dave dropped to his knees and pushed Victoria’s skirt to her waist. “God, baby, let me taste you.”

“Oh, God! Yes.”

So he did. He tasted with long strokes of his tongue and deep, probing kisses. The taste of her was like coming home. Like bathing his taste buds with a dessert he hadn’t had in years.

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