Page 88 of Forever Player

“You’re a player, Brett. Eventually you will,” she says.

“I cannot believe you just said that to me. I’m the only man who can make you come,” I say, feigning insult.

“Which is why I’ll be left with a broken heart.”

I frown and move in beside her. “Honey, I’m not going anywhere. You’ll see.”

I gather her in my arms and she turns to me and she holds me too.

“I’ve never done this before, Honey.”

She pulls her head out of the crook in my arm and she looks up at me. “What haven’t you done?”

“Held someone after sex. It feels good,” I tell her.

“I’ve never held anyone either,” she admits with both her arms wrapped around my middle. “It does feel good,” she sighs.

“This is different, Honey. Me and you, there is something special here.” I kiss her forehead.

“I know,” she confirms. “That’s why I had to take the leap tonight.”

“I’m happy you did.”

I spin and hop over her and land on my feet. She laughs. “Brett, what are you doing?”

I lift her in my arms.

“I’m taking you to my bed, Honey, so I can fuck you hard.”

Her light eyes turn to burning flames.

“Would you like that?” I ask.

“Yes, please,” she replies as I walk her buck naked to our room. When I think that it isour roommy chest grows warm. She told me she was sleeping here the last few nights since our FaceTime sex.

“Don’t be polite now.” I laugh.

“Fuck me hard with that amazing cock of yours.” She giggles.

“Oh, Honey.” I lay her down on the bed, shifting her up so she is on a pillow. “First, I need this bustier off you.” She helps me with all the hooks and I rip it off her.

“Careful, it was expensive,” she cries out.

“I’ll get you ten more, if you like,” I reply and she laughs.

With her totally naked before me, I climb on top of her. I bury my face in her breasts, licking her nipple.

“You better be careful. There is milk in them,” she warns as I suck and pull back as I get a mouthful of her milk. I swallow it back and she looks horrified.

“It’s actually pretty good,” I say, and she swats at my chest.

“You’re ridiculous.”

“I’m crazy about you, and your breasts. I’ve been dying to get my mouth on them. I’m like a starved man.”

I go back to licking her nipples and flicking them with my tongue. When I reach my hand between her legs, I find her soaked again.

“I need you inside me,” she moans as her hands run up and down my back, her fingernails digging into my skin.

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