Page 17 of Keeping Score

She moans at the sight of my cock. I settle back against the pillows as I wait for her to get into position to suck me off but what she does next surprises the fuck out of me. She spins around and straddles my face between her legs. I don’t have time to ponder the fact she just 69’d me because she bends down and sucks my cock into the back of her throat drawing a groan of pleasure from me.

“Shit, Goldie!” I growl a second before she pushes her pussy down onto my face. I reach around and grip the globes of her ass in my hands and squeeze at the same time I push her down onto my waiting tongue. She moans around me, the vibrations from that travel up my body drawing a shudder of pleasure out. The second she deepthroats me and cups my balls in her hand, I kick up the pace and suck her enlarged clit into my mouth. If she keeps sucking me like that I’m going to be coming down her throat and not in her pussy. I lick my way down to her opening and push my tongue inside her wet hole. Her taste assaults me and fuck if it isn’t the best thing I have tasted in fucking years.

She releases my cock with a wet pop. “Oh my God, just like that.” She moans as she begins to grind back and forward along my tongue, chasing her release. She grips my dick in her hand and strokes it in sync with her thrusts. After a minute, her moans begin to grow louder, her strokes become jerky and erratic. As she gets closer to her release, she drops my cock and leaps off me. Before a protest can form in my mind, she turns around and straddles me but this time, facing me. Her eyes hold mine as Isuck her clit into my mouth, she throws her head back moaning my name.

“Play with my nipples,” she breathes out. I do as she commands and relish in the sounds that come from her. “Oh God, hold your tongue out like that and let me ride it.” I do as she demands and let her ride my fucking face loving that she is taking exactly what she wants from me. Looking up her flushed cheeks and watching her tits bounce as she fucks my face is one of the hottest sights I have ever seen. “Yes, Halfback, like that, baby, just like that,” she cries out. I grip her waist and hold her in place as I quicken my pace and eat her fucking cunt like it’s the last thing I will ever do. She grips my hair in her hand and pulls my face in closer. “I’m coming, don’t stop.” She moans, in the next second her head is thrown back as she screams my name loud enough for Beckett to hear and know what we are up to. Shudders wrack her body, my cock is so fucking hard it’s painful.

I don’t bring her down gently, I push her off me and climb on top. She grips my cheeks and pulls me down to her so she can kiss me. When she tastes herself on my tongue she moans. I pull back and reach into the drawer of my side table, grab a foil packet out, then tear it open with my teeth. I slide the condom on, hissing, I’m so fucking horny and ready to fuck the shit out of her.

I grip my cock and slide it through her folds relishing the sounds that come from her, she looks so beautiful beneath me. Hair wild and splayed over the bed, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy from her climax.

“I need you,” she says, that’s all it takes for my restraint to snap and I line my cock up with her opening. She tenses when I push the head of my cock inside her. I grit my teeth, fuck she is so tight!

“When was the last time you had sex?” I grit out through clenched teeth, she shakes her head.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” she says breathless. A sheen of sweat dots my forehead as I push inside her slowly not wanting to hurt her but also putting myself through fucking pain going this slow. “Fuck,” she moans out when I’m halfway inside her. “I forgot how big you were.” Those words have a smile breaking free on my face.

“I need to be all the way inside you, can you take it?” The strain in my voice can be heard.

“Do it, I want all of you,” she says. We both cry out in pleasure and pain, I drop to my elbows on either side of her head as I wait for her to adjust to me. She breathes through her nose trying to calm herself.

“Kiss me, baby,” I say in the hopes it will distract her from the pain. She obliges me and within seconds she begins to relax enough for me to move inside her.

“Oh shit,” she moans against my mouth. I slowly move in and out of her, loving how she fucking fits me like a glove. I push up to rest on my haunches, grab each of her ankles and place them on either of my shoulders, as I push forward until her knees are against her chest. Leah being a dancer has always benefited me when it came to the bedroom—the girl is so flexible and willing to allow me to bend her any way I like. I draw my cock out, leaving only the head inside her before slamming back in. We both cry out as pleasure ripples through our body. I can’t draw this out, I have wanted this for too fucking long. I’ll make it up to her later.

“I can’t go slow, I need to fuck you and come so badly,” I say in a clipped tone.

“Fuck me and make me scream your name.” I do as commanded, and fuck her so hard her legs wind up being flat against her chest. When her cries become too loud, I slam my lips against hers to quiet her down. She tries to break the kiss but I don’t let her as I continue to pound inside her fuckingpussy chasing my own release. She bites down on my bottom lip, making my eyes blaze with desire as I stare down at the little minx. She releases my lip, reaches around her legs and cups my face. “I’m gonna come,” she whispers. Her brows dip and then she is arching off the bed screaming my name. I feel my balls tightening and know I’m a second away from joining her in ecstasy. Three more pumps inside her and my head is thrown back as I roar out my release.

I’ve never fucked anyone but Leah front on and I sure as shit have never tasted another pussy on my tongue except hers. We were each other’s firsts and in a lot of ways I may have cut her from my life but I still couldn’t allow myself to tarnish what we shared by giving that part of myself to someone else.

Leah

Darius and I are panting, breathless from the best sex of my life and grateful Corvin wasn’t here to hear me screaming his best friend’s name as he made come all over his glorious cock.

“I need to pull out.” I nod and bite down on my bottom to brace myself for the pain that will follow. I whimper when he pulls out and I feel the sting. “Shit, I’m sorry.” He slips off the bed and my heart sinks, he’s going to kick me out. I watch his retreating form head into the bathroom, then I gather what pride I have left and slide off the bed. I snag a black shirt off the floor and try to pull it on, but freeze when I get it over my head at the sound of his angry tone.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I stare at him confused. He stands naked and proud. My gaze drops to his cock and my mouth waters, wanting to taste him again. Sucking Darius off is one of my favorite things to do. “Leah!” he snaps. I shake my head to clear my thoughts.

“I thought you would want me to leave because… well… I mean you need to?—”

“Get in the fucking bed, Leah. You’re not going anywhere,” he snaps as he makes his way back to me. I turn and frown at him as he slips beneath the covers and pulls the other side back for me. I move toward him ready to hold him while I sleep. “Lose the fucking shirt. You know the rules, no clothes when you sleep with me.” I can’t stop the goofy grin from stretching across my face. I do as he says and yank the shirt off before slipping in beside him. His arms encircle me, while I lay my head against his naked chest and breathe him in. I miss this.

I miss him.

I want to ask him what happened between us and why he left me but I’m also scared as hell to hear his answer. What if it was because I wasn’t good enough. Was I shit in bed? Too clingy? Memories of the last time we were together run through my mind. We had a fight before his game. I was tired of sneaking around and being his little secret. I wanted him to tell Corvin about us. He said my brother wouldn’t understand because he was eighteen and I was sixteen at the time. I didn’t care about age, I just wanted Darius to tell Corv that I was his and there wasn’t a thing my brother could do about it.

Except he didn’t.

He said it wasn’t the right time and to go home and wait for him to get there. I didn’t listen. Saint told me they had a party to go to after the game. I decided if he wouldn’t tell Corvin, then I would at the party, except I never saw him again after that night. Something worse happened and I wish every day for the past three months that I had listened and went straight home like I was told.

“Darius–” I try to speak but he cuts me off.

“Not tonight, Leah. If we go down that path we won’t be sleeping in the same bed or talking to each other again. Leavethe past alone for the night.” I take a deep breath and try to shoot my shot, the worst he could do is turn me down so I decide to go for it.

“Can we forget the past until Monday night, when Corvin gets home, then we can go back to normal?” I can hear the pleading tone in my own voice but I don’t care. If four days is all he’ll give me then I’ll take them.

Fuck, who am I kidding?

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