Page 45 of Anti Player

“I grabbed a banana.” She smirks sheepishly.

“I was a little overeager, wasn’t I?”

“You were great,” she reassures.

“But I need to make you come. Please say you want to have sex with me one more time,” I am pleading and it doesn’t make sense, other than being with Maddie felt different. Our chemistry was off the charts but there was a sense of comfort with her too.

“Since you’re promising orgasms, I won’t say no,” she jokes.

She looks at her cell phone. “We have an hour. I need to be out of here on time to get Asher from camp.”

“That can work.” I start to eat faster.

Maddie laughs. The sound is sweet.

She eats faster too, placing some salad on her plate.

“This is a lot of food,” she says.

“I thought we would be building up an appetite with our workout.”

We are both smiling like fools. I feel so relaxed and Maddie looks happy.

I pour some of the water from the jug into glasses for us.

We drink.

“I can’t believe I lost my virginity to you, of all people,” I say jokingly.

“I can’t believe it either. I had the biggest teenage crush on you.” The moment the words leave her mouth, her eyes widen.

“Don’t go taking them back now,” I reply easily. “I was crushing on you too. I thought you were seriously hot.”

“You did?” she asks, intrigued. She takes another slice of pizza.

“Yeah, Maddie, you’ve always been gorgeous and very off-limits.”

She nods and smiles and continues to eat.

I finish my slice and wait for her to finish hers.

Then I get up and walk over to her.

I kneel and spread her thighs open. Her robe comes undone so she is sitting on the chair, exposing herself with her legs apart.

She watches me in wonder and I lean over and begin to pepper kisses down her neck. I knead her breast with my hand as my kisses spread lower and I get to her breasts. I take each of them in my hands. They are a perfect handful as I lean in and flick her perfect rosy left nipple. It hardens as my tongue runs over the edge. By the time I move to the other one she is breathing fast.

“You’re really good at seduction,” she says, hugging the back of my head and running her fingers through my hair.

“Are you wet?” I ask her.

“Why don’t you check,” she replies, and damn, she is a spitfire, and I am so digging this.

I reach down and touch her pussy, pressing two fingers between her lips. She is warm and very wet.

“Kaleb,” she moans and then she reaches down and strokes my cock. I’m hard like a rock.

“We better take this to the bed,” I suggest.

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