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I love this between us. The banter, the way he can say nothing at all but make me want… all of it. Without a single word.
He grabs the phone, and the bathroom goes dark as he flicks the light off and walks through the dimly lit hotel room to the bed. He flops down onto the plush white comforter, resting the phone on his chest.
“Do you have any idea how hard I was when I saw you in my jersey in those pictures?”
I shake my head, feigning innocence. “Tell me.” My words are a whisper, and when his gaze darkens, his eyes turning heavy, I feel myself growing hotter by the second.
“I was in the locker room with at least forty other men, and I still got hard. I had to tuck it into the waistband of my slacks so no one would see,” he says low and hoarse in a way that I feel in my core.
Biting my lip, I nod. “I wanted that. To drive you crazy.”
“Mission accomplished, Bubblegum. My dick is still hard,” he rasps.
“Maybe… you should make it better.”
He grins smugly. “Maybe you should help me make it better.”
Suddenly, his camera is flipped around, and I see the hard rivets of his abs, with the trail of hair leading down into the knotted white towel around his waist, where he’s very clearly hard, bulging behind the thin fabric.
Oh. My. God.
My body is now on fire, and the jersey I’m wearing is only making it worse. I’m burning up for him, and he’s thousands of miles away while I’m alone in my room at the sorority house.
Rethinking my newfound love for hockey.
He palms his length over the towel, squeezing it as he husks, “Turn the light on. I need to see you, baby.”
I reach over and flick the lamp on and the light illuminates the room in a warm glow.
His gaze darkens when he sees that I’m still wearing the jersey I teased him with.
“If you only knew how fucking sexy you are wearing my name, Bubblegum. If you only knew how possessive I feel or the shit it makes me want to do. Take it off, let me see you.” He grunts, then hisses when I pull it off, revealing my bare chest. “Fuck. You have the most perfect tits I’ve ever seen. Those little barbells I love to pull with my teeth.”
Lying back on the bed, I bring my free hand to my nipple and circle the peak before fingering the tiny metal bar through it.
I know how much he loves them and how muchIlove for him to touch them. My nipples are sensitive, and when he takes them into his mouth, I’m gone.
Only for him.
“Show me my pussy, Bubblegum. I’m missing sliding my tongue in it, licking up all of your cum.”
I shimmy out of my leggings and toss them onto the floor, then lower my phone to where my panties are, propping the phone onto the comforter.
“Mmm, you’re making a mess in the panties I bought you.” I almost moan when I see the towel around his waist disappear, exposing his cock.
The veins in his arms bulge as he strokes himself in slow, languid movements, making my mouth water.
I want to lick those veins.
“Rub your clit through the panties, Bubblegum. Make it real wet for me.” Suddenly, the camera turns around, facing him again, and I see him rising from the headboard and walking over to the small computer desk in the corner of the room. He props the phone up on the desk and sits in the chair across from it, giving me a full view of him.
God, he’s so ridiculously hot.
His body is a complete work of art, his chest wide and his arms thick. Everything is cut with muscles that I know he’s worked hard for. Flat stomach, chiseled abs, tapered waist, and powerful thighs.
It’s how he can toss me around like I weigh absolutely nothing, even though nothing about me is light.
“I want you to watch me fuck my fist and know that I’m thinking about fucking you in my jersey, seeing your tight little cunt stretched around me, taking all of me.” He pauses and spits into his hand before bringing it back to his cock.
