How Many Chances by Beverley Hollowed Page B

tiled wall of the bathroom, causing her to cry out. She could feel his hard cock against her body. She felt so confused. She wanted him to talk to her. Tell her what was upsetting him. But she wanted him too.
    He continued to kiss her as his hands searched her body until he reached between her legs and suddenly smiled against her mouth.
    “I see you want me as much as I want you,” he said, when he finally spoke. He slipped his fingers between her soft, wet, folds and gently stroked her swollen clit.
    “Oh God!” She cried out as he circled her clit with the tips of his fingers. She tried to push him back “Cole please, we need to talk.”
    “I need you,” Cole whispered against her neck as he slowly made his way to her breast. When he reached her erect nipple he sucked it hard then bit it softly.
    “Cole!” Ally cried out once again. She closed her eyes and threw her head back as he pushed two fingers inside her.
    He stroke her deeply, as his mouth suck ed and toyed with her nipple.
    She could feel herself begin to come apart. She pinched her eyes harder as her breathing grew faster and faster .
    Then as abruptly as he had started , he stopped. Ally was about to open her mouth to complain but his mouth claimed hers once again. He grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his body before he slammed her against the wall.
    Then before she had time to say anything she could feel the head of his cock against her opening and with one hard thrust, he was buried deep inside her, making her cry out.
    She was not really sure why, but Ally didn’t feel comfortable. Something was different and definitely wrong. Cole had always being tender and loving but not now. He was not making love to her, he was fucking her. Pure and simple. She wanted to push him away, but like it does every time, her body betrayed her and reacted to his every touch.
    He pushed into her again and again, each time deeper than the last, his mouth ne ver leaving hers. Ally could feel her body building once again, but this time was bigger. She could feel her whole body begin to quiver and her head spin as she was pushed on higher and higher.
    “Ally,” Cole growled against her mouth. “I am going to come, come with me baby.” His word were like a trigger and she cried out loudly as her orgasm ripped through her body.
    Cole slammed into her one more time, as he came and pump himself into her.
    Ally slumped in Cole arms, unable to keep her legs wrapped around him. She buried her face against his chest. She wanted to pull away from him but she knew her legs were like jelly and if she had stood she would have fallen down. But she felt cold, like she had just made love to a stranger.
    “I’m sorry,” he whispered as what he had just did seemed to dawn on him. “I don’t know what came over me. Today was such a terrible day. All I wanted to do was get lost inside you.”
    “Tell me,” Ally said, lifting her head and looking up into his face. “Let me help you.”
    “Let’s get into the bath,” Cole said and kissed Ally on the forehead and smiled sadly at her. Ally turned and looked at the bathtub. She had forgotten he had even turned on the taps. Cole sat her on the vanity unit while he finished striping.
    When he was finished, he lifted her down off the unit and led her to the bath, holding her hand while she stepped into it. Then he climbed in behind her and pulled her to him and he sunk back into the water.
    They lay for a few minutes before either spoke. Ally wondered if he was going to say anything and was about to ask him when he spoke.
    “When Nick woke me this morning and told me about the newspapers,” he began with another deep breath. “All I could think was, you were going to leave. And then when you said you wanted some space. I was sure you wouldn’t come back.”
    “ Cole I promised you I wouldn’t leave,” Ally reassured him. “You are going to have to learn to trust me.”
    “I