Free Their Second Chance by April Angel, Milly Taiden

as if it were a prized possession. Damn, he would never tire of the way she made him feel like the sexiest and luckiest man in the world.
    “Now the shirt.” She didn’t stop staring at his cock while he removed the T-shirt.
    “Someone’s still overdressed, doll.”
    She curled a hand around his cock and grinned. Oxygen fought its way into his lungs. She glanced up and met his gaze. “I think I never thanked you properly.”
    His mind reeled. He’d lost all track of the conversation as he watched her move to the open space between his legs and lower her head to his cock. He sucked air and fought the need to groan.
    “Thank me for what?”
    She caressed him, spreading the moisture at the head of his cock down his shaft.
    “For doing the dishes.” She swiped her tongue up his full length, licked around his mushroomed head, and moaned. Her gaze never left his as she slid his dick between her lips, sucking him deep into her hot mouth. Slowly pulling back, she left a wet trail on his flesh and popped him out of her mouth. “And the food you sent over.” She jerked him in her grasp. “And for staying here with me.”
    Hell. He never remembered doing the dishes getting him this kind of reward. Not that he’d fight her on it. He moved her hair away from her face, roped it around his hand and watched the show. Passion sizzled between them, caressing his body with each stroke of her tongue.
    “Jesus.” He groaned when she hollowed her cheeks and tightened the suction on him.
    She hummed and danced her tongue over his slick flesh.  Arousal sparked down his spine. It gathered into a shooting tension that wound his muscles tight. She’d always known how to blow his mind with her mouth. And it appeared she hadn’t forgotten the tricks to make him come like a damn teenager, only this time he wasn’t doing things without her. He yanked on her hair to get her attention. She glanced up at him with passion-dazed eyes.
    “Come here.”
    Her eyes sparkled with lust and a bit of humor. Taking her sweet time, she slid him out of her mouth, and he hauled her forward by her shoulders. He tugged on the blue dress. The sound of material tearing filled the room along with her giggle.
    “Sounds like somebody’s a little impatient.” She breathed into his chest.
    She sat over him, straddling his thighs and caressing his stomach with her hands. He cupped her neck and brought her close to him. She squirmed on his lap, her damp panties rubbing over his cock.
    They kissed while he removed her bra and filled his hands with her breasts. He squeezed her flesh, knowing just how much she liked it when he tweaked her nipples just so. She moaned, shoved her chest closer into his hands and ground her hips over his erection.
    She tore away from him, her movements frenzied. She sat back, slid the panties off her body and straddled him again.
    “Nick…”
    He bit his fingers into her waist and hauled her closer to him. Need raged through him, calling for him to take her, to slide into her body and lock himself in her sleek, wet heat.
    She lifted to her knees, grasped his cock in her hand and placed him at her dripping entrance. An inferno of arousal fused their gazes together. She slid down, impaling her body with his shaft in one smooth glide.
    Ariana moaned and let her body guide her. Her pussy felt on fire from her building need for Nick. The loud pounding of her breaths and heartbeat made it impossible for her to hear anything other than her own sharp intakes of air.
    “I can’t wait any longer.” His voice had that rough quality that turned her on. It was how she knew he was close to losing control.
    He gripped her hips and helped her lift and drop up and down his cock. Her nipples ached in need to be touched. She slapped her hands on his chest, digging her nails into his hot muscles, using him for leverage, and riding him.
    He groaned, she whimpered and together they made magical music. Tension spiraled inside her, tightening to a