Chance's Rule

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by Reese Gabriel


  His hard stomach flattened her belly as he erased the remaining distance between them. She could barely breathe from the excitement. At long last he pressed the tip of his shaft to her wet, pulsing pussy lips. She lifted her hips, trying to push him deeper but he growled softly, the heat of his breath burning her earlobe.

  “Do not move, my love, unless you want to learn a whole new meaning for sexual frustration.”

  Kinzie whimpered her protest but did as told. Forced to lie there, to let him take and take, controlling her every sensation.

  “You have any idea how gorgeous you are?” he declared. “How fucking incredible?”

  Chance punctuated his remark by thrusting his throbbing cock deep and hard, to the hilt.

  “Ch-Chance,” she moaned. “Oh god, please, please fuck me…”

  “You bet I will. Every day for the rest of our lives.”

  She wanted to cry. She wanted to laugh. She wanted to come.

  Kinzie pleaded for it, the way a love slave should.

  His cock seemed to have endless staying power as he raised her to the brink only to hold her back again and again until she was hoarse from begging. In and out, a thousand times his cock thrust inside her, building and building the tension.

  At last he let them come together as the first rays of dawn peeked over the horizon. Kinzie saw only the suns exploding in her own head, orgasm after orgasm, heat and light and utter fulfillment over every inch of her body as she closed her eyes, wrapping her legs around Chance’s taut buttocks, drawing him in, compelling him to release every bit of his cum.

  Chance’s deep groans were like the roar of a lion as he possessed the woman for whom he had returned from the dead.

  Chance’s rules.

  Chance’s woman.

  Kinzie couldn’t be happier.

  About the Author

  Reese Gabriel is a born romantic with a taste for the edgier side of love. Having traveled the world and sampled many of the finer things, Reese now enjoys the greater simplicities; barefoot walks by the ocean, kisses under moonlight and whispers of passion in the darkness with that one special person.

  Preferring to remain behind the scenes, cherished by a precious few, Reese hopes to awaken in the lives of many the possibilities of true love through stories of far off places and enchanted lives.

  For the sake of love and hope and imagination, these stories are told. May they be enjoyed as much in the reading of them as in the writing.

  Reese welcomes comments from readers. You can find Reese’s website and email address on the author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.

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  Also by Reese Gabriel

  A Centaur for Libby

  A Filly for Doug

  Chaining His Heart

  Come and Get Me

  Commanding Kat

  Dance of Submission

  His Sahvria

  His Submissive

  Holiday Reflections anthology

  Kimberlee’s Keeper

  Laila’s Bargain

  More Than Male 1: Nyssa’s Guardian

  More Than Male 2: Seria’s Star Warrior

  More Than Male 3: Azar’s Prize

  More Than Male 4: Jaxey’s Master

  More Than Male 5: A Dominant for Desela

  More Than Male 6: Vandar’s War

  More Than Male 7: An Obedient for Samharin

  My Carina

  Prisoner of Shera-Sa

  Roping His Filly

  Scorching Sammie

  Soul Master

  Taming Delaney

  Temporary Slave

  Tying Tempest

  Discover for yourself why readers can’t get enough of the multiple award-winning publisher Ellora’s Cave. Whether you prefer e-books or paperbacks, be sure to visit EC on the web at www.ellorascave.com for an erotic reading experience that will leave you breathless.

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