Page 69 of Face Off
I dip my hand beneath her panties, my thumb circling around her swollen clit. She throws her head back as I slide my finger down between her wet folds. She releases a low moan, as I use my other hand to pull down the cup of her bra. I take her erect nipple into my mouth, sucking, licking, biting as she bucks her hips against me.
“More, Brooks,” she cries out. “I need more.”
Without thinking, I rip her lace undies from her perfect pussy. Pushing my jeans down as she pushes the dress shirt down my arms and back. My mouth finds her in a heated kiss as my cock presses against her slick entrance. With a hard thrust, I push in, giving her time to adjust before I move. I start slowly, before quickening my pace. My left hand grips her ass tight, lifting her slightly off the desk to get a different angle. As my right hand reaches between us, I circle my thumb on her clit.
“Yes,” she screams out. “Right there, Brooks. I’m going to come.”
Her pussy clenches around my hard cock, squeezing it as she unfolds for me. My thrusts continue. Harder. Quicker. My balls squeeze tight, as I release a guttural groan. My seed spilling into her perfect warm heat. My pace slows as I press my forehead to hers. Our breaths are in sync as we both come down from our climaxes.
Nothing in this world could be more perfect than this moment right here.
Hayley and I.
Well, there’s one thing that could be more perfect than this. What’s that, you ask? It’s simple really.
Hayley, Camden, and I. A family.
Brooks
My phone chimes as I walk onto the tarmac to board the team plane. It’s torture leaving Hayley after tonight’s home game, knowing that she isn’t just going to be missing this trip, but she’ll be in an entirely different state altogether. The thought of her with that prick, playing family pisses me off, but I know she’s going there for one thing and one thing only.
To speak her truths.
Hayley: We just landed. Waiting for our car to take us to the hotel now.
I breathe a sigh of relief, knowing she and Camden made it safe and sound. I make my way to the first open seat I can find, plopping down and responding immediately.
Brooks: Good. We just boarded. Text me when you get settled. I love you.
Hayley: I love you too, Brooks. Have a safe flight.
“I take it that smile means you’re in a better mood?” Halloway says, taking the vacant seat next to me.
I lock my phone, tucking it safely into the pocket of my suit jacket before looking at him. He lounges back in his seat, messing with his phone. “You make up with Cassidy yet?”
“Pff,” he snorts. “Why? What have you heard?”
I grin at his reaction. Channing has always had a thing for Cassidy. Since the first day she started working for the Skipjacks in Dr. Monroe’s office, he was smitten. He never acted on it though. At least not that I know of. But sometimes I wonder if things had happened between them once upon a time. The way he acted when she announced she was engaged was more than some knee jerk reaction. It was one of pure jealousy. And let’s not forget the spectacle on Christmas. Bro’s got it bad.
“Nothing. Just haven’t seen you guys this distant in a long time,” I say, pulling a drink from my carry on.
“Yeah, well, that’s not because of me.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
He stops speaking for a moment as Cassidy steps onto the plane, following Tanner and Conner, who are covering for Hayley for a few days. She looks my way and gives me a small smile, but when her eyes drift to Halloway’s, the smile quickly fades. Narrowing her eyes at him, she flips him off before taking her seat.
“Yeah, you seem to have definitely worked everything out.”
“Fuck off.”
I let out a little chuckle and make myself more comfortable. “Why didn’t you just tell her you wanted her?”
“The same reason you fought your attraction to Hayley for so long… Rejection.”
“You haven’t had a serious relationship since, well ever. Plenty of hookups. Sure. But I’ve never seen you become the commitment guy. So, I don’t believe for one moment that we’re cut from the same cloth with the same issues,” I counter as he continues to stare in her direction.
“Yeah, well, that’s just like… your opinion, man.”
