Page 40 of Off Season

But the day went better than I expected, and it was allbecause of Jacob and his ability to read me like nobody else, without me saying a single word.

I can’t lie and say the flash of disappointment in his eyes didn’t hurt when I said we could only have the off-season, but it’s more for his sake than mine.

He deserves better than me, but for now, I’m going to be selfish and take as much of him as I can while I have him.

“I need a few minutes to freshen up.” Jacob presses a kiss to my lips and gets to his feet. “Wait here.”

“Like I would go anywhere.”

Jacob grins, and I watch as he walks to the bathroom, his hips sashaying. He throws a wink my way over his shoulder before disappearing behind the door.

“Fuuuck,” I groan under my breath, palming my aching cock through my pants, eyes fixed on the door. The sound of running water and my fast-beating heart is all I can hear.

The door opens again after what feels like an agonizingly long time, and Jacob stands there in nothing but a black jockstrap. His palms slide up the door frame, elongating his heavenly body.

“Fuck, baby, look at you.” I squeeze my dick and crook my finger at him. “Come here.”

He saunters toward me, his eyes trailing down my body like I’m the best thing he’s ever seen.

I widen my legs, letting him stand between my thighs. He leans down, resting his hands on the arms of the chair, as his minty, fresh breath coasts over my mouth.

“Can I undress you?” he asks.

“Mmm,” is all I can manage. I’d agree to anything he wants right now.

I keep my arms on the chair as he makes work of thebuttons on my shirt, spreading it open and running his hands up my chest. His thumb ghosts over my nipples, and I let out a hiss.

His smile turns wicked. “I wondered if they’d be sensitive.”

“Does that mean you’ve been thinking about me, Jacob?”

“Mmm,” he hums, trailing his hands back down my chest and over my stomach. “I’ve been thinking about you a lot. About the noises you’d make when I played with your nipples, or when I played withthis.”His hand stops at my belt buckle. His fingers flirt with it, the heel of his palm purposely massaging my hard cock through my pants. I ball my hands into fists as I fight the urge to take control.

“Jacob,” I warn, jaw clenched.

“So impatient,” he whispers.

I let out a relieved groan when he unzips my pants and pulls my dick free, tucking my boxers beneath my balls.

A small gasp escapes him as he tests the weight of me in his soft palm, gliding it up and down my length. His hand looks so small wrapped around me. His thumb grazes the underside of the head, over the tip, collecting the bead of precome there before bringing his thumb to his mouth and sucking it clean.

Goddamn tease.

Jacob drops to his knees and dips his head, taking one of my balls into his mouth. I moan, combing my fingers through his hair to brush it from his face. Big blue eyes look up at me as he licks and sucks my balls, then runs a hot, wet stripe up my cock with the flat of his tongue before wrapping those luscious lips around the swollen head.

“Fuck, Jacob,” I groan.

He hollows his cheeks as he takes me deeper and deeper until I’m hitting the back of his throat, his fist pumping me in time with his mouth as his tongue swirls and massages the tip. He releases me with a pop, tears prickling in his eyes from gagging on my cock.

I cup his jaw with my hand, tracing my thumb across his lips as he takes me back into his mouth. “You look so beautiful with your mouth full of me, baby.”

The vibrations of his moan cause my toes to curl into the carpet and my restraint to shatter. I grab the back of his neck and haul him onto my lap, our lips crashing together, teeth colliding as desperation sinks in. He straddles me, hands cupping my face, as we fall into the hottest kiss of my life.

With one hand on his neck, I reach around and smooth my hand over the base of his spine before my fingers travel down the cleft of his ass. I tap my middle finger against his fluttering hole, and he whimpers into my mouth. I do it again and again, then pull back and bring my fingers to his mouth.

“Suck,” I demand.

Jacob doesn’t hesitate. He sucks two of my fingers into his warm mouth. His tongue rolls and curls around my fingers, just like it did with my cock. His hand continues to pump my shaft, his thumb teasing the slit.

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