Page 2 of Forbidden Dunk

“No, this is between us. But I don’t know this club, do you?”

“Enough,” I said, turning us around and taking her hand, leading her to a back corner. I hadn’t been with anyone who was ever down for some public sex. Wasn’t sure I was even into it. But shit, I was turned on at the mere thought of sliding into her, her crying out, where anyone could see us and hear us. Then again, I probably hadn’t really gone soft with the previous thoughts in my head either.

“This works,” she said as I gently pushed her against the wall, her lips once more attacking mine. Damn it, I couldn’t think when she was doing that. How the fuck was I going to function? She was stealing everything, soul, sanity, brain cells.

Not that I was complaining!

I let my hands slip under her shirt and then move upward, cupping her tits, my fingers rolling her nipples as my tongue battled hers, swallowing the moans she was releasing.

Yup, add that to all the blood traveling south, making my dick rage.

I needed to be in her.

Needed to feel her tight, wet, pussy wrapping around me.

With that, I moved a hand downward, lifting her skirt up, glad she had the subtle foresight to think of something with easy access.

I slipped my finger over her slit, groaning myself at the wetness I felt there. She was so turned on.

“Shawn,” she moaned, this time breaking the kiss. Her head laid back and I kissed over her throat as I slid my finger inside. Damn, she was tight. “Fuck me, now. Don’t tease me. I’m wet enough for you.”

“Tell me what you mean,” I teased, nipping at her collarbone before pulling back to undo my pants and push them down slightly.

Then I froze.

“What is it?”

“I don’t have a condom. I didn’t put one in my pocket ‘cause this isn’t something I do, hook up with women in a dark corner.”

Her eyes searched mine before she smirked, pulling me close again.

“I’m on the pill. Every day. Don’t miss a beat. Now, please fuck me.”

Music to my ears. I pushed my pants down a little more than wrapped my arms around her and lifted her, grinning as her ankles locked around my ass.

“I’m clean,” I told her, giddy as she told me she was too. Without further thought, I slipped into her, nearly coming undone at the tightness that I knew I was going to be feeling. I was so fucking right. And feeling that, having the living delights being squeezed out of my cock by her amazing pussy, yeah, I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

“Jesus, Shawn, no one has filled me like that,” she moaned into my neck. Then she licked, nipped, and sucked and I was driving even faster into her. I hadn’t had a woman who thought kissing my neck was a good thing, so to feel her tingling lips on my skin where I knew I was beyond sensitive, was driving me out of what little mind I had left.

“Fuck, Marketa, I’m close.”

“So am I. Take us over the edge.” Before I could think, her legs locked me tighter, her heels were digging in my ass, and her muscles clenched me, squeezing me to the point of blacking out. And I loved every minute of it.

I pushed her even more against the wall, driving into her faster, harder, not giving a rat’s ass who heard our cries of passion because all that mattered was this stunning siren in my arms who was causing me to see stars that I never knew about. All that mattered was how this woman was making me feel, how she was pushing me to the edge.

How she made me come before her!

FUCK!

My eyes snapped open, not sure how the hell that happened, how I could ignore the signs. But she didn’t seem to mind. So, I reached between us, rubbing my thumb over her clit, cursing all over again as she came, squeezing me even tighter, and I felt another orgasm rake over me.

Who the fuck was this woman?

Chapter 2

Marketa

Amonth ago, my dad had told me he had gotten an NBA coaching job. And I couldn’t have been happier for him, even while my dream job of playing in the WNBA had come to a screeching halt. I had said I didn’t need to move in with him, that I was fine where I was. Of course, at that time, I believed I could fully recover and be back on the team.

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