Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 59092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
She turns her head to the side staring back at me. Her cheeks are flushed. The pink from her face spreads down to her arms. I’m hot too. Heat licks my skin from the uncontainable fire burning inside me. She does this to me. A few soft moans, my name on her lips, and my cock is throbbing and begging for release. Holding her hips, I fuck her harder. She likes it this way, craves it. I tap her ass again, just to test the waters, to see if she will moan for me again. And she does. She’s into this, and I’m so fucking into her. Her pussy is so tight, so damn wet I wish I could bury my cock inside her forever.
It feels too good when I’m with Bex. I get lost with her, so damn lost I forget to come up for air. Until she screams for me, purrs my name. She begs me to go deeper, fill her up with my cock.
“Oh… my… God… Preston.” She chokes out each word until she’s breathless and gasping for air.
I reach around her to touch her clit. With each slow, circular movement I make with my thumb, she trembles. Her pussy clenches around my dick.
“Yesss,” she whispers.
“Fuck, woman,” I groan. “You’re strangling my dick so hard.” Still rubbing her clit, I work harder, move faster, about to explode from the pressure. “You’re killing me. I’m about to come.”
I don’t want to, but she’s making it too damn hard.
“Me, too,” she whispers, her voice shaky.
She’s so close I can feel it. Our tempos are almost never perfectly aligned, but this time, she’s there, teetering on the edge with me about to burst. And she does. Her body convulses just as my cock pulses.
After we finish, I lean forward and run my hand over her back before I pull out. I watch as our juices slide from her dripping wet pussy and down her inner thighs. It’s so fucking hot my cock perks up again. But I need a break.
Coach gave me orders to follow and those include getting some rest. Something I will never get with Bex here.
I wrap my arms around Bex and lower her to the mattress cradling her against my chest. We’re out of breath, our bodies slick with sweat. My room stinks of sex and Bex’s citrus-scented body wash.
I kiss her breast and she stirs, cuddling up to me. “Want to get a shower with me?”
“Is that code for more sex?” she asks.
“No, not this time.” I brush a strand of her hair off her forehead and plant a quick kiss on her lips. “I need a shower. For real. And we need to get some sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow. We’re driving up to Boston in the morning.”
“I wish my dad would let me come with you guys.”
“No girls on the team bus,” I inform her. “It’s like no girls in the locker room.”
She raises her hand to her mouth. “Oops! Been there, done that.”
I shake my head, laughing. “You’re a real rule breaker, Bex Bryant.”
“So are you, Peter Preston Parker. What a name? Try saying that ten times fast.”
I roll my eyes. “Sometimes I seriously think about changing my name.”
“I like Peter. There’s nothing wrong with your first name.” She chuckles, sitting up. “Okay, Peter, let’s get you in the shower.” Bex holds out her hand to me, and I gladly slip my fingers between hers.
“Call me that again, and you’ll pay for it, woman.”
“Oh, yeah?” She throws on one of my old shirts that stops mid-thigh, looking so fucking sexy in it. “What are you gonna do about it, Preston?”
I follow behind her, stepping into a pair of boxers. “Deprive you of sex.”
Her lips part, and her mouth opens slightly. “You wouldn’t.”
I open my bedroom door and hold it open for her. “Test me and find out.”
She narrows her eyes at me. “I don’t believe you. You can’t even go without sex for a day.”
“In addition to stamina, I have incredible willpower. You’ll be begging me for sex by the time I’m done icing you out.”
I lead her down the hallway and check to make sure the bathroom I share with Jamie is clean before I drag her inside. She sits on top of the toilet lid watching as I turn on the shower and fidget with the knobs until I have the perfect temperature.
Bex licks her lips as I remove my boxers. “I can’t believe you’re mine. This still doesn’t feel real.”
Her words take me by surprise. “Why?”
“Because I never thought you’d like a girl like me.”
I drop to my knees in front of her and place my hands on her thighs, staring into her eyes. “What kind of girl is that? Beautiful, smart, caring, athletic, sexy… I can keep going if you want.”