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“Well? What are you waiting for? Clothes. Off. Now.” He directs.
I do as he says, and remove my work clothes, piece by piece as he discards his own clothing as well. Our eyes stay locked on one another until I am on the bed, waiting for him. He growls as he lays on the bed. I wait for him to settle and then drape my legs over him, situating myself directly above his face.
His hands grasp my thighs as he brings my pussy to his mouth.
Swipe.
Swipe.
Swipe.
His tongue lashes out against me, sending a shudder through my body at the contact. It’s not long that with his tongue massaging my clit that I come undone and slam my hand against the wall for support as I see colors behind my eyelids. My thighs quiver as I come down from the high of my orgasm with my mouth dry and my heart racing.
Gunnar pulls my body down and against his cock. He fists himself as I lean up on my knees and sink down onto him. We groan in unison as he stretches me. His hands roam over my body worshipping me as my hips roll.
“I need you to ride me before I take you from behind. I need to feel you and have you come on my cock while you look into my eyes,” he breathes out.
I nod as I slide up and down on him. He leans up and takes my breast into his mouth. His tongue twisting with my nipple and then nipping at the bud and pulling it slightly as I get my fill of him.
“Fuck, you feel so good.” He groans as he takes me by the hips and starts to move me. He drags his length in and out, to where my clit is included in the contact.
I’m panting and whimpering in response as he takes control. I’m putty to his touch and soon I’m erupting again under his watchful gaze. My whole world is spinning as I come for the second time in a short amount of time.
Once I open my eyes and slow my movements, I have a lazy smile on my face and know exactly what is coming next.
Gunnar slaps my ass with his right hand. “Up,” he directs.
He positions himself behind me, grabs me by the hips and lifts me up to the perfect angle. He takes me; plunges in and out of me in rapid succession to chase his own release.
The air crackles with the sounds of our movements, the bed creaks and the breaths are quick and sharp. The rhythm of his hips thrusting into me as he then drapes himself over my body, his arm wrapping around my middle as he grinds himself into me, his lips meet my skin and I know he’s on the brink of his own release. He slams himself into me deeper and then with a final thrust, he groans into my skin.
He stays still for a moment and then slides out of me, releasing my body but peppering my back with kisses, and a nip of his teeth against my ass. Tenderly laying kisses across my back.
He disappears, with my body feeling drained and suddenly empty. But returns a moment later with a washcloth and begins to delicately clean me up as he kneels on the ground.
“I love you Sawyer,” he whispers.
“And I love you Gunnar.”
“Fuck. You better.” He winks as he gets up to return the washcloth to the bathroom.
I grab the pillow behind me and toss it after him, earning a shake of the head and a laugh as he turns the corner.
TWELVE
GUNNAR
OUR SERIES AGAINST DENVER SUCKED. We lost all three games and the team was feeling uninspired, even I was feeling uninspired. We were boarding the plane to Arizona, with my earbuds in my ears, my pocket vibrates and instead of The Ramones, the ringtone for Sawyer enters my ears.
“Hello?” I answer.
“So, I’m already here in Arizona and I just wanted to mention that it’s hotter than hell here,” she says quickly.
“I can barely breathe here in Denver, the altitude here is bullshit. I’m so fucking glad that I’m about to get in the air and get the hell out of here.”
“When do you take off?” She asks.
“Just getting on the plane.” I say ducking my head and smiling at the flight attendant. “Walking down the aisle. Smiling.” I smile at one of the managers sitting in the front of the plane. “And now, I’m going to sit down in my seat.”
