Page 67 of Inside the Penalty Box

“No protection tonight,” she said, looking up at me.

I ignored her request and had just ripped the packet open when she grabbed the condom from me.

“I mean it,” she whispered.

“I don’t know, I think we should…”

“We have. I want this. I want to feel you, all of you, right here.” She brought hand down between her legs. Let’s break in the new place while you break me in.”

My already hardened cock throbbed as she met my eyes. I bent down and took her lips again. She placed her leg on my hip and brought her hand to my cheek.

“You’re sure?” I asked.

She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Make me yours.”

I slid myself inside of her, wrapped my arms around her, and met her lips to quiet her moans.

“Go slow. I want to feel every inch of you.”

Raising myself up on my elbow, I gripped her hip and thrust into her.

“Oh god, Dylan,” she cried as I thrust a little harder and deeper.

My tongue washed through her mouth as I kissed her. With each thrust, she tightened around me as she dug her fingers into my back.

She wrapped her legs higher around my waist, running her fingers through my hair as she arched underneath me.

“God, Dylan, I’m so close,” she said, sucking her bottom lip between her teeth.

“Let go, baby, whenever you’re ready.”

My tongue washed through her mouth as she wrapped her arms around me, digging her fingers into my back as I thrust myself into her at a faster pace. I could feel my orgasm building, my legs starting to feel numb when she finally let go. Seconds later, I followed, spilling into her.

I collapsed onto the bed beside her and pulled her against me. She rolled over onto her other side, facing away from me, as she wiggled her ass against me.

“Be careful there.” I chuckled. “You’ll get me going again.”

She wiggled again against my cock and let out a tiny giggle. Almost immediately, I felt my cock hardening as I kissed the side of her neck and pulled her tighter against me. “I love you,” I whispered between kisses.

“I love you too.”

* * *

First day of training was finally here, which meant today was Aurora’s first day of work. I made my way down the hall toward her office, the smell of egg wraps making my stomach rumble. I’d stopped on my way to the arena and grabbed two spinach, ham and cheese egg wraps and a hot coffee for Aurora from Sip and Stir, since she’d messaged me on her way in complaining she’d overslept and hadn’t had a chance to eat.

I raised my hand and knocked on the closed door that had her name plate on it.

“Come in,” I heard her sleepy voice say.

I pushed the door open to see her sitting behind her desk, looking over some files. She didn’t look up. Instead, she sat there, biting on the end of a pencil and twirling her hair around her finger.

“Someone call for breakfast?” I asked.

Finally, she ripped her eyes off the papers she was looking at and a smile immediately fell to her lips.

“What is this?” she asked, getting up from behind the desk and making her way over to me.

“Egg wrap and a coffee,” I said, placing the bag down on her desk.

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