Page 25 of Run Game
Oh, trust me, bestie. I’m imagining, alright.
SIXTEEN
DALTON
I foldthe throw blanket that’s bunched up on the couch and toss it into the basket in the corner of the living room. Turning around, I do a final once-over to make sure the apartment is clean. Tonight is my brother’s first actual game with the Texas Thunder, and I’ve invited the guys and their girlfriends over to watch. I extended the invite to Dia through Blaze, but I doubt she’ll come after our little verbal sparring match in their kitchen the other day.
I haven’t been able to stop thinking about the look on her face when I told her I wanted to stuff her mouth full of my cock. She wanted to be angry, but it was written all over her face. She was turned on. Andfuck.So was I. So much so, that I had to jerk off twice that night to thoughts of her taking me down her tight throat. I imagined how her eyes would water and how she’d gag as I pushed as far as I could go while she fought for air. I shot ropes of cum onto the shower wall while her name fell from my lips over and over.
Moving toward the kitchen, I pull out the snacks I bought for tonight. I know better than to invite threeprofessional football players and their significant others over without having the proper food. I take out several bowls and fill them with various kinds of chips. I grab the dips from the refrigerator and pull off the tops, putting them all in the middle of the counter for easy access.
Just as I’m finishing up, the doorbell rings. I hurry to answer it, finding Maverick and his girlfriend, Bella Simon, on the other side. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to having a global superstar in our friend group, but Bella has to be one of the coolest girls I’ve ever met. You’d think that because she’s one of the most famous people in the world, she’d be hard to talk to, but I swear I could have conversations with her for days. She’s so down-to-earth, and it’s easy to see why Maverick loves her. She is officially on break from touring, and I’m excited to spend some more time getting to know her.
“What’s up, guys?” I greet them, giving Maverick a high-five and hugging Bella. I didn’t get to see them much when we were in Vegas because they left the club shortly after we got there.
“Not much,” Mav replies as I lead them toward the living room. “Excited to see Benton play tonight. Is he nervous?”
My brother has played hockey since he could walk. We knew almost immediately that he was better than the other kids. As he got older, he put all of his time and focus into it, and it paid off. After playing in the minors for a couple of seasons, he was called up to play for the NHL. I couldn’t be prouder of him, although I give him shit for playing the less superior sport.
“I talked to him for a few minutes earlier. He didn’t seem too nervous, but he puts on a good front. So, who knows? I’ll be able to tell as soon as I see him.” Benton hasone of those faces that you can read without him saying a word.
I turn to Bella. “How’s life as a normal civilian treating you?” After touring for about ten years straight, she’s finally taking some time to herself. Her performance at the Super Bowl was the last one she had booked for the next year. She couldn’t have met Maverick at a better time. It seemed like their relationship happened so quickly and so easily. I can’t even imagine what that would be like. Here I am, married, begging my wife to let me do simple, everyday tasks for her, so she knows the sort of things she deserves in life. And she’s fighting me every step of the way.
I get them all settled in just as the doorbell rings again. “That must be Mads and Blaze,” I tell them. “I’ll be right back. Make yourselves comfortable. There are snacks in the kitchen if you’re hungry.”
As soon as I twist the knob and pull on the door, I’m stopped in my tracks. I can’t believe my eyes when I see Dia standing there, Blaze and Mads both beside her. I really didn’t think she would come. I wanted her to, but I refused to get my hopes up about seeing her again. But now that she’s here, I realize just how much I missed her.
And, of course, I can’t even reach out for her the way I want to because I have to continue keeping this a secret.
“Hey, guys,” I say. “Come on in.”
Blaze steps in first, pulling Mads by their adjoined hands. Dia follows them, and I sneak a small whiff of her minty hair as she walks by. I want so badly to pull her into my arms, but I can’t do that right now. Instead, I turn and close the door, taking a deep breath before following them into the living room. Now, all I can think about is how I’m going to get her alone so I can put my hands allover her. I don’t think I’ll survive another night here alone if I don’t.
About ten minutes later, Tanner arrives. We all fall into an easy conversation, with the girls eventually breaking off into their own little group to talk about God knows what across the room. Tanner tells us about how he’s getting ready to go back to his hometown for his best friend’s parents’ anniversary party, but I can’t focus on anything other than my wife. She looks absolutely beautiful in a pair of black leggings and an oversized sweatshirt that hangs off one shoulder, showing the skin that I’ve tasted so many times. I’m not sure if she’s doing it on purpose to get me going, but if she is,mission accomplished. Her long, black hair is pulled up into a messy bun and she’s wearing minimal make up, but she’s still a fucking knockout. I honestly can’t believe I got this girl to marry me.
The game broadcast comes on the TV, and we all turn our attention to the Thunder players as they take the ice. I’m full of pride as I watch my little brother skate out as tens of thousands of fans cheer for him and his teammates. When the puck drops, and he comes on for his first shift, I can’t take my eyes off of him. He makes everything look so easy, even though I can’t skate for shit. He’s talented. I’ll give him that.
When Benton’s shift ends, I see movement out of the corner of my eye. Like a magnet, I watch as Dia gets up and goes down the hall toward the bathroom. I’m at war in my own head about whether or not I should follow her. But I’m obviously a weak man, because my feet carry me across the room, not caring if my brain is on board or not.
“Where you going, man?” Tanner asks as I walk toward the hall.
“Just have to grab something from my room,” I say without even slowing down for a second. My dick is obviously running the show here. Who am I to argue?
I make a quick pit stop to my room to grab the thing I’ve had waiting here for her for the last few days. Thankfully, the bathroom is further down and out of their view, so I quietly pad toward the end of the hall. I wait outside the door for her to finish, and as soon as I hear the lock disengage, I push my way in. I barely even get the door closed and locked again before I’m on her. I roughly press my lips to hers in a searing kiss that steals both of our breath. I turn us, backing her into the wall, and press my body to hers as I move my lips down her neck.
“I fucking missed you so much,” I say into her soft skin, making goosebumps rise all over her body. I work my way down, lifting her shirt to find that she’s not wearing a bra. Her tits are big and perky, with perfect pink nipples that seem to harden every time I look at them. All I want to do is thrust my cock between them before coming on her face. But, there’s no time for that. There is, however, time to punish her for being such a bad girl the other day.
“Turn around and bend over, baby,” I tell her, using a low, soothing voice so she doesn’t suspect my questionable intentions. It works like a charm as she follows my order, leaning forward and pressing her cheek to the cold wall while she pants with anticipation.
Poor girl has no idea what’s coming.
I pull her leggings and panties down before reaching into my pocket and pulling out the small toy. I drop to my knees behind her and flatten my wet tongue on her slit. She muffles her moan with her arm as she wiggles against my face, thinking I’m going to eat her out until she comes. She couldn’t be more wrong. I push a finger inside her,finding her soaking wet before replacing it with the remote control vibrator.
“W-what are you doing?” she says on a heavy breath as I stand up, pulling her panties and leggings back up and patting her ass.
“Did you really think I’d let you get away with that cute little attitude you gave me the other day?” I ask. “You want to be a bad girl, you’d better be ready for the consequences. I want you to keep that inside your tight cunt all night or I promise you won’t be able to sit for a week. Do you understand?”
She exhales a shaky breath before nodding her head. “Yes.”
