Second Chance: A Military Football Romance

by Claire Adams

  "Sounds like fun to me. I have this new baked bean recipe I want to try, anyways. Maybe you guys could grill burgers for us that day." Cindy licked at her fingers and glanced over at Derek, who was watching her like a hawk.

  I laughed and shoved the rest of my sandwich into my mouth before popping the top on my beer and drinking deeply. They were definitely more than a fling. Hell, everyone on the boat seemed to be settling into a relationship. Even me.

  Me? Fuck. Weird.

  "You look like you just saw a ghost. What's up?" Cora's voice pulled me from my thoughts and I turned and shrugged.

  "Just thinking about that fucking alligator we saw the other night. That thing could have bitten off my dick, and then what?"

  Everyone started laughing, and I couldn't help but smile.

  Clay shook his head. "Then the men of Lake Havasu could rest easier. The hottest guy on the whole damn property would be out of commission."

  I gave him a smile. "Are you calling me good looking?"

  "I am." Cora moved closer and ran her hand over my back in slow circles. "And, I'm the one that should count. At least for the next little bit."

  "Next little bit? You're already thinking about leaving me, aren't you?" I offered up a sad face, only to get popped in the chest.

  "She's decided to go back home in two weeks. Mom and Dad won, but they always do, right?" Emily huffed and glanced over at Cora. "Makes life easier."

  "Yeah, I guess." She pulled her hand from me and tossed her sandwich over the edge of the boat. "Two weeks is still a long time, though. I'm glad for whatever I get out here with you guys."

  I laid back, trying to ignore the fact that two weeks didn't sound like nearly long enough with the stunning girl next to me. Everything inside of me wanted to beg her to stay, but it was silly.

  Besides, the chances of me wanting something long-term with her after the chase was over was slim-to-none. It felt like she might be different, like this time would prove to be the time but then again, nothing worked out in my life as planned. This wouldn't, either.

  Better enjoy it while I can.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Cora

  "Oh, man. Look at that!" Dedra pointed up toward the sky as if we weren't all staring intently at the fireworks show.

  "Beautiful," I murmured and wrapped my arms around myself tightly. The breeze had gotten a lot colder after the sun left the sky, and I'd dressed like it was going to be blazing hot. Showing off a little bit of skin had seemed like a proper way to tease Brody, anyway. The afternoon before had been intense, delicious, addictive.

  While I knew hooking up with him was a bad idea on far too many levels, I figured it was going to happen, no matter what. There was too much chemistry between us, and my dreams the night before of his hands all over me left my desire far too heightened to ignore it.

  "You cold?" He moved close to me on the boat and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. His skin was warm, surprisingly enough.

  "Yeah, a little." I smiled over at him as another firework lit up the sky.

  He brushed his lips by my shoulder and smiled. "How in the world are you cold? It's hot as hell out here."

  I laughed and turned my attention back to the sky. "Maybe I need to go back to the house and get a coat before we all head to the beach front."

  "I have one in the-”

  "I want mine." I turned my face toward his, locking eyes with him. "In my bedroom. It's on the floor, just beside a pile of clothes I discarded this afternoon in a hurry."

  "What? Oh. Oh...yeah. We should get your coat." He licked at his lips as his hand tightened around my side, tugging me closer.

  I leaned in and brushed my lips by his, grateful that he got my hint. I wanted time alone with him. We'd been with our friends nonstop over the last week and a half. After yesterday afternoon's teaser, I was ready to dive in and explore his abilities in the bedroom.

  Brody reached up and gripped the side of my face, pulling me in for a longer, more probing kiss. My heart was racing in my chest by the time he moved back. His eyes moved across my face slowly as a smile lifted his lips.

  "Well, I guess that was it." Clay dropped down on the other side of Brody. "What now, guys? Are we wanting to go over to the beach where the party is tonight?"

  "Yeah, that sounds great, but take us back to the dock. Cora and I will walk over there later to meet up with you guys. She wants to grab her coat." Brody released my face, but kept his strong arm locked around my body.

  "Coat?" Dedra laughed. "It's burning up out here."

  "Not to me." I pulled my legs up and wrapped my arms around them as I looked over at Clay. "Is that okay? I know it's a lot of trouble, but I'd be grateful."

  "It's no trouble, at all." Clay's expression softened as he got up and moved back.

  "A coat?" Dedra nudged me in the side. "Really?"

  Brody moved back and walked toward Daniel as I turned to Dee. "No, silly. I want time with him at the house."

  "At the-” Her eyes widened a little. "Oh. Oh, yeah. We gotta get your coat. And tomorrow, I better get every juicy detail of that adventure."

  I laughed, unable to help myself.

  My friends had no modesty at all, and I loved them for it. I turned and stood up, stretching as I let my eyes move across the lake. There were a zillion boats. Getting back to the shore was going to be a huge pain in the ass; swimming back over there would have been easier, but far too dangerous. Besides, Brody hadn't been kidding. The size of that alligator a few nights back left me not willing to stick a toe in the water anymore, much less dive in headfirst in the dark.

  "This should be tricky, but we'll get back over there," Daniel called out. "Just get around the side of the boat, guys, and help me make sure we don't get too close to anyone."

  "Turn on the trolling motor and take it slow." Clay moved up beside Daniel as he glanced around. "Why aren't these people moving? It seems like everyone would be headed to the beach or somewhere."

  "Maybe there is another round of fireworks?" Cindy asked.

  "I don't know, but we can watch them from the beach." Brody moved up beside me at the front and glanced to his right. "Let's go before it starts. That'll just piss people off."

  "True," I mumbled and watched for Daniel getting the boat too close to anyone off my side. We made it back to the dock about 20 minutes later when it should have taken two. I almost felt bad being so high maintenance, which wasn't me, at all. Funny enough, no one seemed to mind too much.

  We made our way to the back of the boat, and the boys got off first before helping each of us get up to the dock. I smiled at Derek, who pulled me up with ease.

  "Thanks."

  "Anytime, pretty girl." He winked and moved toward Cindy.

  "Alright, so are we walking to the beach now?" Emily wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

  "We are, but Brody and Cora are going to grab her coat. Just text us when you head that way so we can flag you down. I'm sure it's insane over there." Dedra reached out and tugged at a few strands of my hair.

  "You bet." I extended my hand to Brody. "You okay going with me? If not, I can catch up in a little while."

  "Are you fucking kidding me? Some guy will swoop you up and then where will I be? Ninth-wheel? No thanks." He took my hand and pulled me close to him as we started walking back to the cabin. The laughter behind us left me feeling light and happy.

  "You know it takes compliance on my part for some guy to 'swoop me up,' right?" I smiled over at him, wondering why the hell I wasn't nervous. Being with him was almost calming all of a sudden. Like the situation between us the afternoon before had opened up the door to just relax.

  "This is true, and we know how 'compliant' you are where guys are concerned." He smirked.

  "I'm good if I find the right one, but you know how rare that is." We turned to the right and walked down the hill to my cabin as another fireworks show started in the distance. "Oh, hell. You were right. There's another show."

  "You wanna
go over there and we can hook up later? It's not like we're in a hurry." He stopped and pulled me against him, locking me to his front with the strength of his arms.

  "No, I've seen a million fireworks like this. I wanna see yours, instead." I lifted to my toes and kissed him hard.

  He leaned down and dove into the kiss as his hands his over my sides and gripped my hips. He pulled back and closed his eyes as his forehead touched mine. "You’re such a good kisser. So thorough."

  "Just imagine what else I'm good at." I nipped at his lips and pulled out of his hold. "Come on. We'll watch the fireworks from the house if want to see them."

  "I could not care less." He moved up beside me with a smile on his face. It faltered a little, and I could see indecision run across his handsome features.

  Oh, great. Is he about to play nice guy again?

  "What's up?" I stopped at the bottom of the stairs to the cabin and turned to face him.

  "Nothing. I was just thinking about you leaving so soon. It sucks." He brushed a few strands of hair behind my ear.

  "You know you're really not at all the guy you pretend to be in front of your friends." I lifted my eyebrow and trapped his hand against the side of my face, turning to kiss his palm a few times.

  "Is anyone, really?" He leaned in and kissed me again before turning and pulling me up the stairs. "I'm still that guy, but there are just parts of me that the guys wouldn't get."

  "I understand that." I fumbled with my keys and dropped them twice before getting us in the house.

  "You nervous, baby?" He chuckled and reached for me as the door closed behind us.

  "Not in the slightest." I slid my hands over his warm skin and clasped my fingers together just behind his neck as he gripped the back of my thighs and urged me to wrap my legs around him.

  He pressed me to the door and rubbed against me. "Good. I figured after yesterday that we were done with pretenses."

  "Yesterday was hot." I licked at the side of his neck before sucking his earlobe into my mouth.

  "Let's make tonight hotter." He slid his fingers into the sides of my bathing suit, brushing his fingers over my ass and pulling a little. "You smell so good, Cora."

  I cupped his face and took my time exploring his mouth as his movements caused my body to flood with anticipation of the pleasure to come. "Take me to the bedroom."

  "Yeah," he mumbled and gripped my ass hard as he turned and walked us to the bedroom. Our kisses grew almost frantic by the time he laid me down on the bed and turned to shut and lock the door. He moved back toward me with a neediness in his eyes that had to have echoed my own. "I wanna taste you."

  I reached down as he gripped my shorts and worked to undo them so that he could tug them off. They were gone, as were my bathing suit bottoms, before I could pull my hands away. He growled softly and dropped to the floor by the edge of the bed. A moan ripped through me just at the idea of him putting his tongue on me, and I spread my legs and dropped back on the bed, unsure if I could stand while watching him lap at me. I was already overly sensitive where he was concerned, and the lust racing through my veins left me without a doubt that I was going to come—and fast.

  "Damn, baby. So beautiful." He leaned over and pressed his tongue to my center, wasting no time, at all. His hands brushed up and down my stomach and chest, teasing my nipples and gripping my hips as he worked me in varying rhythms. The delicious grunts that left him skittered across my skin and caused the buildup to only intensify.

  He glanced up as I looked down at him, his tongue extended and running through my folds. I groaned and buckled, crying out his name as my body exploded. The brilliant high of the orgasm dragged me under, and I worked my hips, grinding myself against him. He seemed to only get more into it, and by the time I was done, he was working to bring me over the edge again.

  Two thick fingers sunk deep into me, rolling and pumping into my flesh as he sucked my clit into his mouth and looked up at me again.

  I went for bold and sunk my fingers into his hair as I watched him fuck me. His eyes fluttered closed as he groaned again and worked me faster, harder.

  "I'm so close." I dropped my head back and arched my back as he covered my sex with the wetness of his mouth and worked me so good. It didn't take another moment before I was crying out, jerking and shaking as another orgasm smashed into me.

  "So fucking hot, Cora. You're the hottest woman I've ever met." He licked at me as I calmed down, lapping up every ounce of what I had to offer before moving back and nodded at my chest. "Take off that top. I wanna see you fully."

  I nodded and held back the moan that beat against my teeth as he stripped out of his shorts. The skinny dipping in the darkness hadn't done justice to just how good he looked naked. His cock was thick and hard, standing proud and weeping precum as he reached for me.

  "Get a condom," I mumbled and reached out to stroke him, taking my time and pushing down to the thick base of his erection. I started to move down to press my lips to his thick meaty head, but he put a hand on my shoulder.

  "Next time. I wanna feel you wrapped around me tonight. I need to." He moved back, and I was a little stunned by his words. Next time? Relief flooded me. There would be a next time. It was all I needed to hear to sink down into the bed and fully give myself over to him.

  He crawled back on the bed after putting on the rubber and slid his hands up my thighs. "Turn over. I'll make love to you later this week, but tonight, I need to fuck you. I've been waiting to get my hands on you since the first day we met."

  I turned onto my stomach and moaned as his fingers dug into my hips, and he tugged me up onto my knees. My hands pressed into the bed as I lifted up, and he leaned over the top of me, kissing the back of my shoulder and pressing his teeth in as he ran his cock along my need, stroking me, teasing me.

  "Stretch your hands out and press your cheek to the bed, Cora. It will give me a good angle to have you come a few more times for me."

  I whimpered, hating myself for doing it, but realizing quickly that he was the more experienced one out of the two of us. I rarely obeyed anyone, but being with him left me wanting to do exactly what he asked of me. It was my pleasure at stake.

  "I want that," I murmured and slid my hand out in front of me, pressing my breasts to the bed and letting out a shaky sigh.

  "Me, too, baby." He pressed into me, and my body tightened as pleasure raced out from the center of my stomach and spread like wildfire. He groaned loudly and pushed a little farther as his hands moved in large circles over my ass and lower back. Gripping my hips, he thrusted one more time as we both let out a long groan.

  I half expected him to talk me through the sex, to whisper naughty words or dark encouragements, but he didn't. He seemed too lost to fucking me slow and deep until I was tremoring beneath him. I'd never been taken care of so well, and I hadn't expected it from him. I imagined a hard, fast fuck, but that's not at all what he was up to.

  He reached down and gripped my shoulder, tugging me up just a little as he pumped into me again. "I can feel you getting close. Let go."

  "I'm trying." I let out a slow sigh and bounced against him, not worried about what he might think with me taking over our sex.

  He leaned down, hovering over the top of me as he pressed his chest to my back.

  I groaned and undulated my hips as his fingers sunk into the wet mess between my legs. I jerked forward, needing him to work me fast and hard to bring myself over the cliff.

  "There you go, Cora. Take what you need." He pressed sensual kisses all over my back as I gripped the sheets and rammed backward to use him for my pleasure.

  He chuckled and moved back up to his knees as I dropped back down on the bed. "You're incredible. You know that."

  "Mmmm," I mumbled and pressed back on him again.

  "My turn." He gripped my ass hard, lighting up my pleasure points all over again before ramming into me in a quick, hard fashion that left me panting loudly. I reached between my legs and played with his sack as he c
ontinued to fuck me.

  His breath caught in his chest, and he pulled me back to meet his strokes, but it was only a few more times before he groaned and worked himself through a long orgasm.

  I dropped down on the bed and he pressed himself to my back as we panted softly together.

  "Incredible. Everything I imagined you to be and then some." He kissed the back of my neck a few times. "I'm going to clean up and open the window so we can just watch the show from here. Is that okay?"

  "Perfect," I muttered against the sheet.

  He got up, and I laid there for a few more minutes, unable to move due to the delicious pulsing throb that raced down my back and pooled between my thighs.

  I finally rolled onto my side and tugged the covers up as a yawn left me.

  "Tired, baby?" He walked back in the room with a towel around his waist, looking like the sin that he was.

  "Yeah, a little. That was incredible." I watched as he tugged the towel off and walked to the window to open it. He turned the lights off and crawled into the bed beside me, curling up to my back and nestling his semi-hard arousal between my legs.

  "Is it bad that I want more of you already?" He lifted up to an elbow and used his free hand to caress my hip and softly massage my breast.

  "No. I feel the same." I squeezed my thighs around his cock and pulled forward a little, teasing him as he groaned.

  "I'm an all-night kind of guy, so watch it." He chuckled and leaned forward kissing the side of my neck as I snuggled against him.

  "Finally... one that can do it, instead of just talk about it." We laughed as he dropped back down beside me and wrapped his arms around me.

  "Can I stay for the night?" His voice was low and deep, but the slight sense of neediness I found in it left me with the notion that maybe he wasn't the playboy we all teased him for being.

  "Please?" I shifted my hips and pressed back, reveling in how good his skin felt against mine as he filled me up once again. I was going to keep up, not matter what was required of me.

  Chapter Twenty-Six