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I cup her face in my hands. “I’m so fucking in love with you, pretty girl.”

I kiss her, feeling her smile against my mouth.

“I’m so in love with you, Braden,” she murmurs before breaking our kiss and giving me that naughty smile I love so much. “Now will you bend me over and fuck me?”

Chapter 48

Bella

Braden flashes a wicked grin. He looks like the smuggest, happiest man on Earth.

“Hell yes, I’ll fuck you,” he growls before spinning me around to face the wall.

A second later, he pulls me back against him. I feel his rock-hard dick against my ass.

I moan and push into him more while I bend forward and press my hands against the wall.

“Please, Braden. I need you inside of me.”

A low, rough chuckle echoes behind me. “In a minute, pretty girl. I wanna take a second and admire the view.”

He runs his palm up my back tracing his fingers along the number three on my jersey. Then he runs his hand across my shoulders.

I smile. He loves seeing his number and name on my body.

“God, you are so fucking pretty when you wear my jersey.”

“I’m going to wear it to every game I go to.”

“Yeah?” I can tell he’s smiling.

“Yeah. I want everyone to know who I belong to.”

A rough growling noise is his response. “Fuck, yeah, pretty girl. You’re mine.”

Behind me, I hear the sound of his belt unbuckling and him undoing his zipper. Fabric rustles and lands gently on the floor. Then I hear that delicious foil rip.

A second later, he grips my ass cheek in his hand. I feel the head of his cock tease my pussy. Slowly, he sinks the head inside of me, then stops. I gasp.

He lets out a muffled growl. “Fuck, pretty girl. Do you have any idea how seeing you like this turns me on?”

He grips my ass cheek harder. I whimper. It feels so good.

“Your perfect ass bare for me, my name and my number on your back…” he murmurs before he slams into me.

I start to cry out, but he reaches forward and cups his hand over my mouth.

“Be a good girl and stay quiet while I fuck you,” he says in a low growl.

I cry out, the sound echoing in the small room, despite what he just ordered me to do. I can’t help it. His cock feels too good…

He clamps his hand on my mouth harder. “What did I just say? Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good girl.”

My eyelids flutter. Hearing his voice go all rough and gravelly, telling me what to do while he muffles my noises with his hand…it all turns me on even more.

He thrusts slowly, hitting me deep. I whimper against his hand.

“That’s it, pretty girl. You’re taking my cock so well.”

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