Page 129 of How to Score Off Field

Lifting her off the counter completely, I turn, walking toward the wall, still buried inside her.

Pressing her back against it, I heft her up.

Pump in and out…

In and out…

She moans.

I moan.

She grunts.

I grunt.

“Oh fuck…”

I fuck Tess good and hard against that wall, never letting go of her, never stopping, not until we both cry out, moaning at the same time, coming at the same time. I spill inside her, hips braced as my body convulses from the pleasure.

We hold still, and I breathe into her neck.

So still, body shaking.

Hers too.

“Shit,” she says. “Now what?”

“What do you mean?”

“Ugh. As soon as you pull out, all the come will drip down my leg.”

My body rumbles with a low laugh. “That’s what you’re worried about?”

“I mean, it’s not like I can get pregnant.”

“Touché.” I pause, never having this problem before. Literally no girl has ever said she was concerned about come dripping down her leg. “What do you want me to do?”

“Um, nothing, I guess. I’ll deal with it.”

CHAPTER44

TESS

HIS HAIR. HIS VOICE. HIS SMILE. HIS LAUGH.

I seriously say,“As soon as you pull out, all the come is going to drip down my leg?”

“You don’t have to say everything that pops into your brain, Tess,” I remind myself as I wash up in the bathroom, putting myself back to right so I can return to the bedroom and climb back into bed.

I’ve never had sex against the wall, and now I can easily give it a four-star review.

I wouldn’t say it was the best sex I’ve ever had—I come easier when I’m on top—but it was the most exciting sex I’ve had, so far.

Listen.

Don’t judge me for having a mediocre sex life. Vanilla, if you will.

Not like I have a ton of opportunity to have wild, crazy sex and even if there was I’m not sure I’d take it.

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