Page 77 of Playmaker

I knelt up, enjoying the power I felt as he stared at me, admiring and desiring. I reached my hands to my panties to slide them off, but Mr. Pro Athlete used his quick reflexes and rock-hard abs to sit up and put his hands over mine.

“I’m in charge of removing those.” His whisper was in my ear, and a shiver ran over me. “Wait.”

But first…he slid off the bed, removed what were undoubtedly extremely expensive underwear, and bent to the suitcase on the luggage stand, grabbing a condom. I barely noticed, staring at an incredibly fit ass.

He looked fantastic in those posters and billboards, but they were photos, right? Airbrushed, enhanced—no one could be that perfect. And he wasn’t perfect, but I had no complaints. Damn, how did one man look that good?

He had the body, the face, the attitude. But what really made my breathing speed up was the look in his eyes when he turned back to me. Like I looked as good to him as he did to me. I was glad I’d bought these panties. He was not complaining about colors now.

His eyes ran over my body, my skin tingling in response as if he’d touched me. “Where do I want to start?”

I wanted him everywhere. But as his eyes lingered on my boobs, I knew his answer. It was the boobs. Always the boobs. I cupped them in my hands and his eyes flared. “Maybe this is where?” I reached my thumbs to touch my nipples, already embarrassingly erect.

He groaned and then crawled on the bed. I waited for his hands on my breasts, but he surprised me. He reached over for another kiss. The only part of our bodies that met were our lips, but I was burning, everywhere.

I gasped when he pulled his lips away. He gently nudged me to lie down, and then resumed kissing me, over my chin, my neck, and down, finally to my breasts.

Oh my god…

Chapter22

Another part of the time and space continuum

Cooper

Those tits were amazing.Pink tips over gently freckled skin. Generously sized, and I wanted to do so much with them. My hands, my mouth. I wanted to fuck my cock between them and cover them with my come.

But not now. I gathered the shreds of my control. My goal was for Callie to come undone, not think I was an animal. I kissed her, moving from her mouth to her neck. And then, when I was no longer reacting like a horny teenager, I flicked my tongue over her nipple.

She quivered, a moan sounding in her throat. Someone liked that. I wanted more of those sounds.

I used my tongue, my fingers, and finally my mouth. She tasted exquisite. I could have spent hours tasting her, playing with her breasts and listening to her sounds. She twisted underneath me, pulling me close with her hands in my hair, and then pushing me away when the sensations got too much. My cock was hard as a rock but I ignored it, keeping all my attention on her.

There was more to Callie than tits, as incredible as they were. I nuzzled between them and worked my way down her body. Her pubic hair was bright red, beckoning to me, and that pussy was my goal. If I wanted to see her really lose it, eating her out should do it.

I fucked my tongue into her belly button to gauge her response, then suddenly she shoved me off and onto my back.Note to self: avoid her belly button in future.

But in a moment, she’d grabbed the condom and straddled my hips.

Her hair was a mess, her head thrashing while I feasted on her breasts. Her skin was flushed, from her cheeks down over her chest. Her eyes were focused on me, pupils wide. She looked debauched and beautiful. I wanted to memorize her looking this way.

She tore the condom wrapper open and my cock twitched.

“I don’t want to complain, but I was planning to go down on you.”

She shook her head. “I want you in me, now.”

I reached for the condom but she brushed my hands aside. I tightened my abs, working on my control as the feeling of her hands on my cock, smoothing the condom down, sent fire through my blood. She lifted onto her knees, grabbed me in one hand and slid down. Her tight warmth enveloped my dick and I groaned. Callie whined, dropping her hands to my pecs and shoving herself up again. Those gorgeous breasts were almost in my face, moving as she rose and fell, hips rolling.

The sight of her above me, face flushed, body shivering with pleasure, was doing things to me. My athlete stamina couldn’t match this. I wasn’t going to last. Her pussy was tight and hugged me perfectly, stimulating every nerve. But I wanted to see her go first. I spit on my thumb and moved it to her clit. I started with a gentle touch, and she quivered. A little harder and she whisperedfuckas her body tightened and gripped me.

Her head dropped and I kept up the pressure. Something like a scream ripped from her throat as she came. She collapsed on my chest and I gripped her tightly, switching our positions while my cock stayed inside her. Once she was whimpering beneath me, limp with pleasure, I finally released my control and snapped my hips, chasing my orgasm. It crashed over me like a tsunami.

“Fuck, Callie, fucking fuck.”

I was wrecked, but I managed to pull out and roll beside her before my limbs gave out.

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