Page 55 of The Wrong Quarterback

My gaze drifted back to her bed, spotting a pair of underwear still tangled in the shorts set I assumed she’d worn to sleep.

Hesitating, I stared at it, trying to control myself and the fact that my dick was aching. This was just supposed to be a fact-finding mission, a way for me to find out more about her to help with making her mine…

I lost my internal battle and walked over, pulling out the underwear and bringing them to my face, moaning as I inhaled her sweet scent.

I wanted her cunt so bad.

I needed it.

Just a little longer, I told myself.

I glanced at the bed and then my watch, knowing I was running out of time. But I couldn’t help it. I slid into the bed, falling face first into her pillow so I could breathe in her scent.

Fuck. My dick was so hard, I couldn’t stop myself. I rutted into the bed, thinking about sinking into her. Abruptly rolling over, my chest heaving because I was so out of control…I pulled down my joggers so I could free my aching cock.

The head was already shiny and red, cum seeping out of it because I’d never been this turned on in my life. I wrapped her underwear around my dick, gripping it as tightly as I imagined her pussy would be.

And then I fucked my hand.

Over and over again, a porno flashing through my mind of all the ways I was going to take her. How I was going to shove my dick down her throat and choke her with my cock. How I was going to fill her pretty pink pussy with my cum after I fucked her holes with my tongue. How I would push her tits around my dick and fuck them, covering her neck and face when I came. How I would eventually take her ass, over and over again before I pulled out and sprayed my seed all over her back.

I was going to fucking ruin her.

Just like she’d already ruined me.

I climaxed hard, spots of black clouding my vision as my cum spilled out, the orgasm better than anything I’d ever felt.

I was shocked as I came down, feeling like I’d just had an otherworldly experience.

If this was what it was like orgasming just from the thought of her, I could only imagine how good it was going to be to cum inside her.

A brief image of Casey round with my child hit my brain…and my dick was suddenly hard all over again.

For fuck’s sake, Parker. Give her a few years.

At this rate my cock was going to fall off. I’d never in my life had to masturbate as much as I had since finding Casey.

I sighed, turning my head so I could breathe her in while I thought about what I had planned for tomorrow night. Her roommate had taken the bait, eagerly saying she’d go to the party and bring her roommate with her. Jace didn’t know why he’d been inviting a random freshman to his house, but he’d thought Natalie was hot, so he hadn’t complained. I’d also made sure that an invitation was extended to Andrews’s frat.

Glancing at my watch again, I knew it was time to go. They’d be coming back any time now. Studying some of the cum that had escaped her panties and ended up on my hand, I wiped it on her pillow.

I stared at it proudly as I slid out of the bed, adjusting the covers back to where they’d been. There, now her bed would smell like me too.

I was whistling as I walked out and locked the door. The girl at the desk was pretending not to be watching for me as I came back out into the lobby, and I shot her a little salute, pointing to my bulging pocket like I’d secured the socks.

Even though I’d actually taken Casey’s thong, and it was what was in my pocket at that moment.

No socks to be found.

I mimed zipping my mouth shut, and she giggled, giving me a flirty wave as I left.

I was ecstatic as I walked out of the door, eager for the night to come, and the party I was about to prep for.

CHAPTER 14

CASEY

Natalie stood in front of me, hands on her hips, a wicked grin lighting up her face. “Roomie, we’re going to this party if I have to drag you there myself.”

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