Page 3 of Under My Skin

“The only place I’m coming tonight is inside you,” I told her as I grabbed my wallet out of my pocket and retrieved a condom.

Backing her against the door, I slid her skirt up around her waist and put my hand between her legs to find her panties completely soaked through.

“You’re so fucking wet. You want this, Amara?” I asked.

I might have been a dog, but I’d never fuck a woman who wasn’t willing. Ever.

“Yes,” she breathed.

I tugged her panties to the side and stuck two fingers inside her. “You want my cock inside this tight little pussy?”

“Yes.”

Ripping the foil packet open with my teeth, I made quick work of rolling on the protection. She wrapped one of her legs around my waist, and I lined myself up with her entrance and plunged inside in one deep thrust.

“Fuck!” she cried.

“You’re. So. Fucking. Tight,” I gritted out as I stroked in and out of her.

“Harder,” she panted.

I cupped her ass in my hands and hoisted her up, and she immediately wrapped her other leg around my waist as I wedged her between me and the door. She moaned and panted, clinging to me for dear life as I started slamming my dick into her over and over again.

“Fuck, yes!” she screamed. “Don’t stop! I’m gonna come!”

“Good. Let me have it,” I growled.

Amara took one hand from around my neck and slid it between us, starting to rub her clit furiously as I kept up my punishing pace. Her moans got louder, and in less than a minute, she contracted around me. With just a few more pumps, I followed her, groaning as I emptied myself. After taking a second to recover, I eased out of her and lowered her to the floor, claiming that pretty mouth one more time.

“You here for the whole week?” she gasped, like she was trying to catch her breath.

“Yep,” I said, popping the P like a douchebag, as I disposed of the condom and tucked myself back into my jeans.

“Want to swap digits so we can hook up again sometime?”

“You know I’m headed off to training camp soon and then I’ll be busy with the team, right?”

The last thing I needed was some whiny, needy chick calling me and getting all upset when I reminded her that what we’d had was sex and nothing more.

“Don’t worry, I’m just here with Dani to blow off some steam.” She palmed my dick through the denim again. “And you wereveryhelpful with that just now.”

I shrugged. I didn’t usually fuck the same girl more than once, but maybe having a willing partner while I was here wouldn’t be the worst thing. Especially considering that I shared a wall with Ian and Kyler. No joke, it had sounded like they’d been filming a porno last night.

(No, they hadn’t really been doing that. I knew that because…reasons. Reasons having to do with what the asshats we’d gone to high school with did to her.)

“Sure. Why not?” I said, pulling my phone out and starting a fresh contact profile before handing it to her. “Put yourself in my contacts, and I’ll text you so you have my number.”

She tapped away on my phone for a minute, then handed it back to me. I sent her a quick one-word text, and I heard her phone chime from her purse. She pulled it out and smiled.

“See you soon, Braden,” she purred, unlocking the door and slipping back into the club.

CHAPTER ONE

BRADEN

My phone rang,startling me out of my sleep. The chick in bed next to me grumbled some nonsense about having a headache, and I rolled my eyes as I sat up, shocked at the picture I saw on my caller ID.

“Mom?” I answered, yawning.

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