Page 50 of A Scoring Chance

I groan loudly, pulling her back down into my lap. “Beauty, that’s not what I meant.” She leans back to look in my eyes, and my heart breaks. Tears pool in her eyes as she drops her forehead to mine, begging me to explain. “I’d love nothing more than to take you right here, keeping you naked in my bed until next week. But I don’t want to ruin what this is between us.”

“You can’t ruin this, Cooper. We need to let things happen naturally, and while I agree that sex right now isn’t the best idea, we should just do what feels natural.”

“So if I want to feast on your pussy again, then I should just do that?”

“That’s exactly what I’m saying.” My cock hardens even further, arousal pooling in my belly as I bury my nose in her neck and inhale deeply.

“You smell so fucking good.” I groan, sucking the flesh of her ear into my mouth before flipping her over onto her back.

Her locs are spread across my pillows; the golden color of the sheet looks beautiful against her skin. I nip and suck my way down her body, raising my shirt above her breast. “Lift your head, Beauty.”

She follows my instructions, lifting her head just enough for me to pull the shirt over her head, bringing her arms up, as well.Instead of pulling her shirt all the way off, I use it to wrap and bind her wrists together.

“Is this okay?” Ramona nods her head, pupils blown with need, and I lean down to press my lips to hers again. She moans softly, arching her back into my chest. “There’s something about having you completely at my mercy that does it for me.”

With her breasts now exposed, I lean down and pull one deep into my mouth. “Jesus, Cooper.”

I release her breast with a pop before switching to the other one, lathing her hardened nipples with my tongue before nipping and sucking my way down her body. The coarse hair covering her mound tickles my nose as I drop between her legs, using my shoulder to make enough room.

“Is everyone decent?” Beau’s voice echoes through the hallway, followed by the slam of the front door. “At least you two made it to the bedroom this time.”

“Ignore him,” I growl, nipping at the inside of her thigh before languidly licking at her folds. Her fingers tighten around my hair, shoving my face between her legs as my asshole brother speaks again.

“Are you guys even in there?” I can hear his footsteps as he makes his way down the hall toward my room. I freeze, hoping he has some common sense, but he doesn’t.

“Don’t you fucking dare open that door,” I growl, dropping my head onto her leg, my eyes flicking up to hers.

Beauty giggles softly, her eyes still filled with the same heat from before. Fucking Beau is going to need to make funeral arrangements soon. What happened to people calling before they came over? It’s never been a problem in the past. That’s why I haven’t beaten the shit out of him yet.

“Oh, shit. Sorry, man. Just come out when you’re ready. I’m going to go check the game highlights from last night.”

“Or you could just leave!” I shout, but he doesn’t respond. I really need to change the code for my front door.

“Your brothers need to learn a little something about boundaries.” Ramona sighs as I move to the push-up position. My eyes lock on hers, and my cock hardens all over again.

“Fuck, you are so goddamn beautiful.” Forgetting about my brother in the other room, I press my body into hers and kiss her again. Fuck. I’ve kissed a good deal of women in my time, but kissing Beauty is truly an experience. Just the feel of her skin pressed against mine has me ready to come a second time. The first time was not a fluke. There is just something about Ramona that makes my body fill with an uncontrollable need.

“Are you sure you want to start this again?”

“No.” Beauty fastens her legs around my waist, pulling me closer to her. “But I don’t want to get interrupted again. I want to take my time with you and worship at the altar of your beauty.”

Her lips pull down in a pout as I pull away. “Fine. Be sensible. I’m going to go shower and change. Can I borrow a pair of sweats until Alise and Darius get here? I assume you asked her to bring me some clothes.”

“You assume wrong, but I’m sure she’s bringing some.” I climb off her, flopping down on the bed. This is not how I planned for my lazy day with Ramona to go, but maybe it’s for the best. Beauty is right. We need to let things happen naturally; whether we have sex or not is up to us. There’s no time frame on anything, but I don’t know how much longer I can keep my dick in my pants with her. The tension sizzles between us when I’m within a few feet of her. It's only a matter of time before the chains we keep on our control snaps.

“I’m sure you’re right, but can I have my phone? I want to shoot her a text just to make sure.” Her eyes widen in horror as she scrambles off the bed and heads for the door. “Oh fuck, my bag!”

I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her back down onto the bed with me. “Don’t worry, Beauty. Beau, the cock-blocking brother of mine, grabbed it from the park after we got distracted.”

Her body sags into my chest, relief written all over her face. “Distracted, huh? Well, that’s a word for it.”

“And before you ask, I didn’t search through it or anything, but he said your bag wasn’t very wet. I think it’s safe to say your notebook is also fine.”

“I wasn’t going to ask.” She plants a kiss on my chin before wrapping her arms around me for a hug. “Thanks, Cooper.”

“Anything for you, Beauty.”

We can hear Beau banging around in the kitchen, once again ruining the mood. “Find out what your brother wants. I’ll be out in a few minutes, after I call Alise and shower again.”

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