Page 64 of Sacrifice Bunt

Just breathing him in and smelling his scent was almost enough for her.

Almost. Touching him and kissing him and doing all kinds of other things to him was way better, but being in his house was a good start.

She flipped on the light he told her was right by the door and took in her surroundings. He was very clean, and his house was decorated nicely. He told her during one of their conversations that he had someone decorate it because he had no eye for decorating. Whoever the person was, they did a great job of making it feel like home. It wasn’t a mansion, and he didn’t live in a gated community like a lot of athletes. It was a nice home, in a cute neighborhood, just outside the city. It was the same sort of neighborhood she’d grown up in.

Wandering through his house, she ran her hand along the backs of couches and over tables, noticing no dust. Her own house was covered in it because it was not a priority. In his kitchen, she opened his cupboards, checked out his dishes, and eventually checked out his pantry to see what kind of food he might have. It was primarily healthy, but there was a bag of cheese puffs which he’d told her was the one thing he let himself indulge in during the season.

She remembered him laughing when she’d told him about her horrible eating habits.

He swore he would convert her to better food, and she told him he was crazy.

She kept walking through the house until she reached his bedroom. She flipped on the light, looking around before her eyes landed on the bed where a box was sitting. Curious, she walked closer, looking down into the box.

She grinned widely.

The dirty, sexy, kinky man had left her a box of toys. What was he hoping she’d do with them? Did he want her to play with them before he got home, or did he want her to wait and use them when they were together?

She looked down at her watch, checking the time. There should be about an hour before he'd be home if the game was running on time. Grabbing her phone from her pocket, she pulled up a sports app, seeing what inning the game was in.

Top of the eighth with LA winning.

That gave her a little bit of time.

A plan started to form. It all started with a bath where she would soak and relax while sipping a glass of wine.

Afterward, she’d get into his big bed completely naked and tease herself with his box of goodies until he got home and finished the job.

Even thinking about it had her hornier than she’d ever been. But she forced herself not to touch herself, other than for cleaning purposes during her bath. She only had so much willpower, and it would take every ounce she had to keep herself from coming before he made it home.

The bath was luxurious, and when she was finished, she felt fresh and clean as she lay in bed. Moving the pillow to get comfortable, she noticed a scrap of material. When she pulled it from under the pillow, she found her panties.

The ones she’d left there by accident.

The ones he slept with every night.

Her plan changed just slightly.

She reached for her phone, which she’d set on the nightstand, and pulled up her camera. She dangled the panties from her fingers and then worked to set up an artsy shot that would show a little bit of skin from her body and also the panties. It took her a few minutes to get the right angle, but when she was confident it was good, she sent it to Noah.

She was going to tease him before he even got home. She wanted him just as hot as she was. Just as on edge. Just as ready to fuck.

She'd been ready to fuck for days but held off on going solo for this exact reason.

She didn't want an orgasm that came from her own touch. She wanted an orgasm from the hands of Noah. Or mouth. She wasn’t picky.

Checking the score of the game, she noticed it was over and that LA had won. A quick check of the box score told her that Noah had hit a double and a home run, helping his team to victory.

From the box on the bed, she pulled out a small toy that looked like a clitoris stimulator. When she pressed the button on the side, it vibrated enthusiastically. She sat back, running it over her breasts, down over her stomach, and between her legs. She was careful never to touch her clit, not wanting to come. She ran it through her folds, getting the toy wet from her arousal. Beside her, on the bed, her phone dinged, and she clicked the vibrator off before picking up the phone.

Noah:

If I get pulled over for speeding, it’s your fault.

PS, those are mine, put them back where you found them.

She laughed, quickly typing back to him.

Zara:

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