Page 109 of Forever Offsides

“You can’t! I love this sweater.”

“I love it too, which is why I gave you the option.”

She rolls up into a crunch and pulls it over her head. “Better?”

“Much. Bra next. I’m going for your nightstand drawer. Do I have permission to open it?”

“Yep. Go to town.”

I slide open the drawer and stop. “Um, Quinn?”

She laughs. “I told you I had toys. Plural.”

I rub a hand along my jaw. “This is a fun house of pleasure. I have no clue where to start.”

“Come on, Coach. Don’t tell me you’re afraid of a little challenge.”

I cock an eyebrow at her from over my shoulder. “Baby girl, I own your pleasure.”

I leave it at that and I pick out two items I want to use along with a bottle of water-based lubricant. My pants hit the floor, but I leave on my briefs for now. Probably because while I own her pleasure, she most definitely owns mine, and one innocent graze of my dick while we’re doing this might be my undoing.

I leave the toys on the nightstand as a promise or perhaps a threat. As a way for her to know that I do own her pleasure and that I won’t be using them on her until I say so. I kiss a trail down the center of her chest, through the valley of her breasts, until I reach the top of her leggings. I cup her pussy over them and rub my hand up and down.

She squirms, her breath coming out in a harsh pant.

I press two fingers against her opening and feel how hot and wet she already is. Then I pause. “Quinn, are you not wearing any panties?”

She bites her lip and shakes her head, being coy and teasing me.

“And to think, I didn’t take advantage of this during the movie. Take these off too,” I whisper against her lips before I lower my mouth to her nipple and bite her hard enough to make her gasp. Her leggings slide off her long legs, and I peer down while my tongue flicks the stiff peak.

My hand returns to her pussy, and I hold it, cupping it firmly and moving my fingers without touching or giving her pressure where she wants it. I use my free hand to cup and squeeze one breast while my mouth gives the other its full attention. Quinn is already so worked up she’s leaking onto my hand, and I fucking love that about her.

She gets so turned on for me.

I work my way down to where my hand is and slowly slip it back so I can lick at her clit.

“Spread your legs wide.”

She complies, and I look at her plump clit. It’s pulsing with blood, and I suck it between my lips, giving it a long pull that makes her moan. Her hands fly up her bed to the headboard, where she pushes against it so she can rock up into my mouth. Only I don’t let her do that. I draw back and blow cool air on her.

She writhes, and I grin against her wet flesh. She just gave me an idea.

Snatching her leggings up from the foot of the bed, I take her wrists in my hands and bind them with the black fabric. Her lips part, but she doesn’t say anything as I tie them together. Her headboard is fabric and therefore not something I can tie her to, unfortunately, but having her like this is still seriously fucking hot.

It’s what she told me she wanted me to do to her when she mentioned me stalking her into her house. So here I am.

“How’s your circulation?”

“Fine,” she says softly.

“I’m going to buy you a blindfold, and next time I tie you up, we’ll do it at my place so I can tie you to the bed.” I reach over for the pretty blue bullet wand. “Ready?”

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Iturn on the bullet, and it hums in my hand, the vibrations tickling my palm. Her dark eyes grow hooded, and she watches as I bring it down to her opening and lube it up with her. I’ll save the other lubricant for the next act. Her back arches when the bullet meets her opening, and I ring it around, squeezing her tits and playing with them while I use the toy to play with her.