I'll Take a Chance by Annalisa Nicole Page B

again. He kneels on the bed behind me and runs both hands down my arms. I get chills through my whole body. My happy place starts to get happy again. He pulls my dress up and off my body laying it at the foot of the bed. He kisses my bare shoulder over to my spine. He sweeps my hair to one side, tossing it in front of me. My head falls forward as he kisses down the center of my spine. When he reaches the small of my back, he trails around to my waist sending wild goose bumps up and down my body. He turns me so I’m facing him then kisses up my stomach and between my breasts. He lays me down on the pillow and we wrap each other in a comfortable tangle of limbs. My head is on his chest and soon I hear him breathing easy. I never did put that t-shirt on and I too am soon fast asleep.
    In the morning I wake up still wrapped in his arms. Sure , I have woken up with a man in bed with me before, but this time is different. Roger would be rolled over facing away from me as far away as he could get. Kyle still has a firm hold on me even while he sleeps. I start to draw lazy circles on his abs. His breathing changes and I know he is waking up. He squeezes me and kisses the top of my head.
    “Good morning , honey. Did you sleep well?” he asks in a sexy gravely morning voice.
    “I did. How about you , how did you sleep?” I ask him.
    “I haven ’t slept this well in two years,” he says with a sigh.
    “That’s good, ” I say as I kiss the side of his chest.
    He loosens his grip on me a s I slide farther down his body. He grabs my hair in a loose pony tail in his hand. I kiss down his ever so sexy chiseled lower abs. I run my hand down his upper thigh and massage my way back up. I grab a hold of him in my hand and stroke ever so softly up and down. I slip him in my mouth and he moans with pleasure. I take it slow and sink to the root then back up to the tip again. I fist his balls ever so gently in my hand as I run my tongue deep down the underside of his shaft deep into his balls, making him gasp. I take all of him back in my mouth as far down as I can go and continue to move up and down slowly. I know he’s close. I can feel and hear him losing all control. He whispers my name.
    “I’m coming, ” he says.
    I take it all. I take all he has to offer, and I love it. When he’s done I sit up and smile at him.
    “Amelia you didn’t have to do that. I’m not complaining one bit, trust me. My God that was phenomenal, but I don’t want you to think I expect that.”
    “I don’t . I wanted to. I love making you lose control. I love the way you say my name when you’re coming.”
    “Come up here,” h e pulls me up to his mouth and kisses me. I lay my head on his chest and listen to the beating of his heart.
    “How about if I make us some coffee and some breakfast then I can drive you home? I’m supposed to meet Spence in an hour. Did you have anything planned this morning?” he asks while gently stroking my hair.
    “Coffee sounds good . I was thinking I could make us dinner tonight. I know we have our hike planned, but I make a mean pot roast. I can throw everything in the crock pot when I get home and it will be perfect when we get back from our hike.”
    “A mean pot roast, you say?” he says, tucking his chin into his chest to look at me.
    “I make it for my family all the time. It’s one of their nu mber one requests. It’s called, to die for pot roast, and once you’ve had it, you’ll agree. It doesn’t take long at all to throw together. Then after our hike we can go back to my apartment and have a nice quiet dinner.”
    “That soun ds like a good plan,” he pulls my mouth up for another kiss and pulls me on top of him. He kisses me then tickles me. I scream and jump off the bed.
    We both go downstairs , and I put on a pot of coffee while he makes breakfast. His kitchen is so amazing. I let my thoughts turn to me cooking and baking for him in this kitchen, living in this house. I quickly shake those