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“You’re fucking soaked,” I say, drilling into her.
I watch the pink flush creep over her body, her nipples erect and begging for my mouth. She’s always beautiful, but when I have her right before she comes, a crawling sensation races up my spine, igniting a feeling of dread that I have to commit her to memory because there might not be a next time. She could end this any time she wants.
I’m gone for her. My need still hasn’t waned, only grown, in more ways than one. I want to know more about her, but she keeps herself so closed off.
“There. Shit. I’m going…Ro…wan.” My name slips from her lips, and her pussy clenches around my dick.
This must be what heaven is like.
She reaches back, grabbing the pillow under her, her hands clenching the edges. I watch her muscles tense from the sheer pleasure of her orgasm.
“Jesus, you’re gorgeous,” I say, hammering into her double time to reach the point she’s at because I want my lips on her.
I want to kiss her, let her know this effect she has over me.
“Your dick…” she whimpers, and her eyes close, her head lolling back.
“Your pussy,” I say back, my climax rising to a level I can no longer push away.
I come on a curse, filling up the condom. I wish I could be bare inside her, although I’ve never done that with anyone. But Leigh seems to be breaking all my rules.
I fall on her, my hand cradling her cheek, my lips crushing hers. She opens, and our tongues glide along one another’s, inducing another round of arousal that should’ve been doused a long time ago.
I grow soft inside her, but I don’t want to move.
She wraps her arms around my shoulders, her short nails running up and down my shoulder blades. We take our time, not rushing to clean up like all the other times. We both seem content to lie here and bask in the glow of what we just did.
I need to squash this need. I need to figure out how to become unattached to her, but every time I tell myself she’s just a woman I’m screwing, I wince because it doesn’t feel that way. I want more from her.
Even now, I’m supposed to go meet up with Conor for a beer, but I don’t want to leave her.
I slow our kiss and move my lips to her jaw. “Want to come get a drink with me?”
She freezes under me, and I guess that answers where she wants this thing between us to go. Absolutely nowhere.
I kiss just under her ear and slide out of her, going to the bathroom to dispose of my condom and feeling like an idiot for mentioning it. When I come out, she hurries by me to use the bathroom.
“Other people will be there.” I try to smooth the waters by making it seem like the invite wasn’t a big deal. “Not sure if you follow hockey. I mean, I know you knew who I was,” I say through the door. “But Conor Nilsen just got traded to the Falcons. We went to college together. He’s here looking for a place, and I said I’d meet him at Ruby’s for a beer.”
Did I really have to give her all that information? I could’ve said I’m meeting a teammate and left it at that.
The bathroom door opens, and she hurries past me to pick up her shirt off the floor. She tosses the shirt over her head with something that feels kind of like panic. Seeing her dressed only makes me want to unwrap her again.
She sits on the end of the bed to put on her sandals.
“Do you?” I ask.
“Sorry?” She looks up at me while she’s bent over tending to her shoe. If I didn’t just watch her come, I would’ve thought she’s uncomfortable being around me.
“Follow hockey? Is that how you knew me?”
She squirms, her eyes flitting around for a beat. “A little…” She finds her purse on the floor and stands to grab it. “Actually…”
She positions her purse crosswise over her body, and the way the strap slides between her tits makes my dick twitch. One thing I’ve yet to do is titty-fuck her. I should probably get to that before she breaks this off.
“Yeah, I do follow hockey. I actually read a lot of the blogs.” She puts up her hand. “Not because I’m some puck bunny or anything. I mean…I like hockey players, but I didn’t…what I said the other night.”
The way she’s stumbling over her words causes me to chuckle. She sighs and stares at the floor.
