Free Forbidden Forever by Christy Dilg Page B

back down again. I let
out a groan and arch my back as he slides my panties down, dropping
them to the floor. Desperately, his fingers are pushing into my sex
and circling my clit. Chance fiercely looks in my eyes and drives me
to the breaking point. I crush my lips into his, bending down to pull
his shorts off. I pull him to the floor and he is hovering over my
body, my knees relax and he centers himself in between them. His cock
is at the center of my sex, my hips start moving back and forth and
he is keeping rhythm with me. I slide my hand between our bodies and
start rubbing my sex and circling my clit. The pleasure is so
intense, so much more than I have ever felt before. Leaning back,
Chance grabs his cock and finds my opening, pushing into me.
     
    He grabs my hand and
sucks my fingers one by one, then leans down and whispers, "Damn,
baby, you taste so sweet!"
     
    The seductive words send
me to the edge. He pulls out and I grab his cock and start sucking
with enough pressure to make him come undone. He tries to pull back
and I continue sucking because the pleasure is so overwhelming I
haven't had enough. Ultimately, I swallow and peek up at him,
grinning. We lay on the kitchen floor, wrapping ourselves into one
another. I have never felt such peace as I do lying on this floor
with him. Michael never used to lay with me afterward; he would just
get up and that was the end. Kind of like a wham bam, thank you,
wife, but that's enough touching since I got my jolly's off. I never
realized how amazing a feeling like this would be. Holding someone
with no rush to get it over with, it's flawless.
     
    In this moment, I wish I
could close the door on my past and stay right here in the present
forever. I don't know where the future is going to end up, but I do
know that this moment is the best feeling I have had other than
everything I experience with my kids daily. I would be a fool to give
this up for someone who sees me as something you scrape off your
shoe. Chance makes me feel beautiful and secure in my body, no matter
the size. When I am with him, I don't hide my stomach or think about
my legs being large. All I think about is his touch on my skin and
the warmth I get from being with him. This is the way my life should
have always been, the feeling of being just enough for someone
without changing who you are or what you look like. My thoughts are
interrupted when Chance moves and turns to look at me, pausing for a
moment to tenderly kiss my lips; even though it is a small touch, I
can feel the steam flowing just below my stomach deep within.
     
    Standing, he reaches for
my hand. "I have something I want you to see."
     
    I take his hand and his
eyes do a onceover of my completely naked body and smiles that damn
wicked grin I love so much. We walk into the bedroom covered in white
walls and white linens. The smell in here has a musty and clean scent
like him. Any woman would take a deep breath to inhale that scent.
Most of the women at work talk about it and love when he walks into a
room. I would almost bet they drool over the thought of that, if not
more naughty thoughts of his body under that doctor's coat. I am
lucky enough to see under that doctor's coat and all those thoughts
they are having can't even compare to the real thing. If I were
wearing panties right now, they would be soaked.
     
    The room has a large
window overlooking the golf club and ocean. The view is spectacular,
but it's what Chance wants to show me that I am interested in. I walk
over to the huge white rose bouquet on the dresser and read the card
set there for me. I am saying goodbye to the life I had before in
hopes of saying hello to a new one with you. The papers are complete
and the moment you say yes I will finally be complete, too. I love
you, Laney. Let me make you my world.
     
    A tear rolls down my
face. "Chance, I love you, too. I have to figure out how to tell
the kids and I am so scared to break their heart. I will do it soon
because