Blaze's Second Chance (The Sinclair Men)

By: Sam Crescent

His jealousy eased, Blaze didn’t know what he wanted to do now, whether to watch until they brought themselves off or to give into desire and fuck her on the beach.

“Please, I need you,” she pleaded again.

Dilemma solved.

He ran the tip up and around her clit, and she gasped and cried out with every move. Blaze got the head and stem coated in her juice. His ego built with how wet she was and knowing he was the cause.

Holding a firm hand around the shaft he gazed down into her eyes before he plunged inside her body.

Their cries of pleasure mingled, and Blaze couldn’t keep his eyes open the pleasure so intense. The sounds of the ocean and the sand under his feet – the whole experience was heady.

Her pussy tightened around him.

“You’re tight,” he moaned.

“Are you complaining?”

“No,” he said with a smile, and to prove it he pulled all the way out of her body and then slammed back inside.

She arched up, her back curving up. His fingers dug into the flesh at her hips, and he wished he could watch every single move and gasp. But the pleasure was too intense. He needed her to come before he found his own pleasure.

“Make yourself come. I want to watch.” Blaze stopped moving and watched as best he could, taking his pleasure from the ripples of her tight cunt.

“I’m so close,” she cried out.

He tweaked her nipples and using his nails pinched into the tight points. She screamed, and seconds later his dick was squeezed tighter than any vise, her cream soaking his thick shaft.

“That didn’t take long,” he said through tightly clenched teeth.

“It’s been a while.”

Blaze grabbed her hips and pulled out only to slam inside her, her cum providing the best lubrication and easing his way. He wished he could see the film of her pleasure coating his cock and to watch as he sank into her tight little hole. Instead he leaned down with her legs wrapped around his waist and fucked her. His lips found hers, and he kissed her, plunging his tongue inside as his cock did the same between her legs.

He might have been married, but he hadn’t had a woman in years. The tightness of her around him made the pleasure so intense that in a matter of moments he was growling against her neck as his balls tightened up and his cum shot out of his tip. The release was so strong he collapsed on top of her and simply held her through the next five minutes of the most pleasurable sensation he’d ever encountered.

“Wow.” He heard Cassie speak.

He rolled off her and took her in his arms, his cock pulling out of her body

“You’re amazing,” he said and kissed the top of her head.

“What happens now?” she asked.

Blaze stared down at the top of her head. He couldn’t see her face. Her voice gave nothing away, and his heart pounded inside his chest for a different reason.

He rolled her to her back and perched above her. Her eyes were glazed with tears, and he brushed them away.

“Why are you crying?”

She shook her head and tried to look away.

“Don’t, please, Cassie. Talk to me,” he said.

“Because I don’t know what happens next. I’m scared, Blaze.”

Blaze gazed into her eyes, his heart lifting when he realised the start of a new future could be happening now. All he had to do was take the next step. Cassie had given him a second chance, and this time he was going to do what he should have done then.

“What happens next? I take you home and wash your body. Then I put you in my bed and love you all night long.” He kissed her.

“And after that?”

“Didn’t you hear what I told you? You’re mine, Cassie. Forever, not for a quick screw.”

Chapter Thirteen

Blaze was true to his word. They dressed on the beach and walked home. Everyone else was out or asleep. He took her to his room.

“I’ve never been inside your room,” she whispered.

He led her through to the bathroom, and he set her down on a seat. She sat and waited while he filled a bath with water and soaps. The scent of lavender was in the air.

“Are you trying to make me sleepy?” she asked.

“Nope. I want you alert for what I’ve got planned after,” he said. Blaze came to her and helped to undress her. She was conscious of the wet patch of their combined releases over the hair of her mound.

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