Page 69 of Playmaker

I can’t think of a reply, completely entranced and stunned that she’s capable of doing this to me—making me feel like I belong to her and only her. It’s a foreign feeling, one I’m not used to, but the more we do this, the more comfortable I’m becoming with it.

And if I had to guess, I’d say the same goes for her. Maddie’s confidence is flourishing as well, and I soak all of it up when she strips off my jersey and tosses it to the floor. She’s straddling me in nothing butskin, and her tits are on full display for me. I can’t help but reach up to grab one, giving it a squeeze and becoming obsessed with the way her head falls back in response.

I’ve imagined her in this position way too many times. I want her to ride my cock just like this with her hands on my chest to support her weight, but Maddie seems to snap out of whatever daze she’s in and sinks between my thighs instead, tugging my shorts and briefs down.

Well, that works too.

My cock springs free with a heartbeat of its own when Maddie grabs hold of it and runs a thumb over the tip. The tiny grin she gives me has me groaning in agony for her to go further, but she continues to tease, stroking her hands lightly enough to not bring too much pleasure but enough to make my hands fist the sheets beside me.

“Maddie.”Her name is a desperate plea. I’m unable to look away from her when she finally puts her mouth on me, and the feeling is indescribable.

“Ohfuck.” I sigh as she bobs her head up and down, getting adjusted to my length. I put one hand behind my head and hold her hair away from her face with my free one.

That’s theleastI can do.

She sucks at the very tip, flicking her tongue against my crown before she takes all of me. I nearly come off the bed when I reach the back of her throat, and I’m transfixed by the way her eyes remain locked on mine through it all. Seeing those blue eyes so determined is a sight I’m going to store in my memory forever. My cock filling her mouth should be considered a masterpiece.

“Just like that, baby. Fuck, you’re gonna make me come.”

With watery eyes, she gags finally before coming up to gasp for air. I want to shout in protest from the lack of contact, but then she gets that little grin on her face again, and I’m completely unprepared for what comes next.

She grabs her tits with both hands—the tits I’ve fantasized about for years—and I’m incapable ofbreathingwhen she leans over to slip my cock between them.

Holy.

Fucking.

Shit.

I throw my head back against the pillows, but my brain screams at me to watch her. I don’t want to miss a second of this, so I lift my head and watch as she slides them up and down my length. Maddie has already brought all my fantasies to life and added new ones to top it off, butnothingcompares to this.

She watches my face carefully as she does it, and I know it’s because I’m the only one she’s done this to. My cock grows harder at that revelation, and it seems to have a mind of its own when my hips jut forward to take over for her.

“Goddamn,” I pant. My eyebrows knit together as I fight my release. I don’t want this to be over too soon. It’s our last night together before we leave for the Grand Canyon with her family, but she feels so fuckinggood. I can’t stop. Can’t drag my eyes away from the sight of them wrapped around my cock. Can’t stop—

“Fuuuck.” My release bursts out of me like a goddamn firework, painting Maddie’s face, chest, and hair. She jumps back in shock at first before she leans into it, fisting me with her hand to get the last drops.

She’ssmilingwith my come splattered across her skin, and the thing I said about sunsets being my favorite view in Arizona?

Scratch that.

Maddie becoming my personal canvas just took the top spot.

Twenty-nine

Maddie

Our ride to the Grand Canyon isinsufferable, but this time it isn’t because Cameron and I can’t decide on a music station.

We’re all packed in my parents’ minivan. Ethan and Maya took the front seats while Cameron and I took the back. Cameron claimed it was because he’d have more leg room back here, and Ethan and Maya certainly didn’t complain that they’d be sitting next to each other.

Even with the AC on full blast the temperature in the car never seems to cool. We’re supposed to be keeping this a secret between us, and Cameron and I both agreed last night that we would be cordial. That agreement didn’t include stolen glances out of the corner of his eye or his hand brushing against mine when no one is looking, but he doesn’t seem to care about our rules. I’ve squirmed the entire drive, and it’s all due toCameron Holdenand his tight fucking shorts that outline the exact body part I’m trying desperately to avoid.

I’m addicted. Utterly and completely addicted.

Maybe it’s because we’ve had to cram this situationship of ours into the span of two weeks, and after talking to Maya, Idowant to confront Cameron and ask him what happens when we head back to school, but that would mean getting him alone, and I’m afraid if we do manage to get a second of alone time this weekend, it’s not going to be spent talking.

Finally, we arrive at the Airbnb my parents rented. It’s high up on a mountain overlooking the canyon. The late afternoon sun beams down on the vast, seemingly endless expanse of priceless landscape before us.

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