Page 175 of Skate the Line

“I’ve gotta admit,” I say over my shoulder as I walk to the opposite shower. I turn the nozzle on and stare at her throughthe stream of water. “I’ve never been a fan of a woman wearing my number, but seeing you in nothing but my jersey sends me through the fucking roof.”

She shifts on her bare feet, and the sexiest little smile curves against her lips. She runs her hot gaze down my body as I step into the warm water.

Seeing her like this makes it hard to remember all the sweet parts about her.

It’s the best of both worlds.

She seems so innocent at times, but that look in her eye tells me she knows her body much better than I thought. My Sunshine wants to touch the sun again, and I’m here to give her just that.

After some taunting, of course.

A hiss of breath hits my ears when I strip my boxers.

Our eyes crash, and I grab onto my hard cock.

My muscles are still pumped full of energy from the game, and my veins bulge the harder I grip myself.

“Seeing you tied up like that does something to me.” I fling my hair out of my face and step out of the shower so she can see me better.

She swallows while staring at my moving hand.

I shift up and down slowly, watching her become winded.

Her shaky sigh is music to my ears.

“Something wrong, baby?” I tease.

Her gaze flies back to my face, and I grin. Those pretty cheeks of hers are red, and her cute nose scrunches with frustration. “Nope.”

My eyes flare. “I think you lie to me on purpose.”

I drop my hand and stalk over to her.

Steam begins to fill the open space, and little droplets of moisture cover her skin. I grab her around the waist and angle her closer to me with her hands still trapped above her head. Iwanted her to watch me a little longer, get really worked up and beg me to touch her, but it seems like a punishment for me too, so I scrap that plan.

Skimming my hand down the side of her thigh, I grip it hard and wrap her leg around my waist.

The only thing separating us is her panties, and with my dick slick with water, it’d be so fucking easy to move them to the side and slide right into her.

“So soft,” I whisper, moving my mouth against her ear.

I’m hungry for her. So hungry I bite down on her earlobe and give it a tug with my teeth.

She arches into me as much as she can with her hands tied above her head.

My palm makes its way to her ass, and I give it a squeeze before slipping in between her legs and pressing onto her sweet, sweet cunt.

“Do you want me to touch you here?” I swipe my fingers against her panties, and she whimpers. “Or here?” I move up and flick her clit.

“Both.”

“Or maybe you want my mouth down there?”

I watch the dirty thoughts move through her head, and I see her breathing pick up.

I fall to my knees. “Mouth it is.”

I hook my fingers underneath her panties and pull them off swiftly.

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