****
Van laid by the pool while Lance swam his daily laps. His
offer for the house he was renting hadn’t been accepted, so he’d bought one a
few blocks over. It was huge, and Van didn’t understand why he wanted something
so big. He told her the built-in grill, outside bar, huge deck, and pool had
sold him.
Lance got out of the
pool, grabbed a towel, and dried himself. Van finally got up enough nerve to
ask him about what was weighing on her mind. She sat up in the lounge chair and
took a deep breath. “Lance, can I ask you a question?”
“You can ask me
anything.”
She decided it was best to be straightforward. “I was
wondering how many women you’ve been with. I’m not jealous or anything, I was
just wondering where all your naughty, sexual ideas came from.”
“Do you feel I push you too hard to try new things? Because
please, tell me if anything I do makes you uncomfortable.”
“No, I don’t feel
that way.”
He dropped his towel
and stalked toward her like a lion about to pounce on his prey, sending
lightning bolts of arousal through her.
“Don’t move,” he commanded as he straddled the lounger to
sit behind her. Lance pulled her body against his and placed his hand just
under her bikini top, causing her body to shudder. “Do you like the things I
say and do to you, Savannah?” he whispered into her ear as he slowly pushed up
the scrap of material holding her breasts hostage and palmed her tits.
Van closed her eyes and saw stars behind her lids as he
pinched her nipples while exploring her neck with his mouth. “I love what you
do to me,” she replied between labored breaths.
“There were only a few. One was older, and she liked things
dirty and rough. Now, if you would like me to show you everything she taught
me, it would be my pleasure,” he whispered. He caressed her skin from her
breasts down to her bikini bottoms as he kissed her neck. A small moan escaped
her lips when he slid his hand inside her. “You’re so wet for me.”
“Oooh!” She couldn’t
form a coherent thought, nor speak at that moment. The feelings he aroused in
her rendered her senseless.
“I want to do many things to your amazing body. I need you
to know I’d never hurt you. I just want us to find the ultimate pleasure with
each other. Do you trust me?” He slid his finger deep inside her pussy.
“Yes, God, I need you.” She thought she would lose it when
he added two more.
“I want you to come
all over my fingers.”
****
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Widowed at twenty-three, Savannah Grant is devastated and consumed with grief, a grief that she can't seem to move past. When her high school sweetheart, Lance Peterson, re-enters her life, Savannah struggles with the feeling that she would be betraying her deceased husband by moving on. Plus, she can't forget the way Lance broke her heart all those years ago.
Lance never stopped loving Savannah. He wants a second chance, and he's willing to do anything it takes to convince her to give him one. Will she give in and let Lance love her, showing her a passion beyond anything she thought possible?
Content Warning: adult language, explicit sexual situations, anal play
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