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I grip the back of his neck, closing my eyes and pressing my hips against the hard length in his pants.
Holy shit, I’m so hot right now, there’s a chance I’m gonnaactuallycome.
“You’ll be whimpering beneath me, and it’ll feel so good having your warm pussy wrapped around my cock. I’m gonna lose my mind.” His breath is soft against my ear, and I let out a shaky whimper.
“And then I’m gonna come inside you until I’m completely spent, and that pussy of yours is gonna be singing my name.”
“It already is.” I close my eyes, gripping the back of his neck and letting out another uncontrolled whimper.
Grabbing my ass, he shunts me forward, rocking his hips against mine in slow, erotic thrusts until I’m starting to shake from head to toe.
“Baby,” I whimper in his ear, barely able to control this energy firing through me.
“Come for me, Satch. I want you to come on my lap.”
Pressing a kiss to my jaw, he trails his lips down to my neck, tenderly sucking my skin. I’m so close, I’m basically weeping against him, and when his fingers inch around my thigh and he wriggles them under my dress, my insides start to flail.
The pads of his fingers take a smooth, delicate ride up my thighs, sending spikes of pleasure coursing through me. When his thumb brushes my clit through my underwear, I’m gone.
Two soft circles of pressure and I fall apart in his arms, crying out as my body jerks above him. I clutch the back of his neck, riding the erotic wave with little pants against his cheek.
“That’s my girl,” he croons, shifting his hand and pulling me flush against him so I can grind on the shaft in his pants and finish out the rest of my orgasm.
Holy shit, this man blows my mind.
I cling to him, shaking from head to toe, loving his hard length pressed against my delicate center and the way his large hands travel up my back before holding me tight.
I want to immediately return the orgasm favor and am about to tell him that. But my chance gets stolen when the front door flicks open, then shuts with a loud bang.
Gasping, I bulge my eyes at Wily, but he just grins back at me, obviously finding the fact that we’re about to get caught hilarious.
I clutch his shoulders. I should really get off him, but then whoever just walked in will see his erection and?—
“Okay.” Grady’s dry tone fills the room. “Really, guys?”
“What?” Wily laughs when I groan and hide my face behind his neck. He cups the back of my head, gently stroking my hair. “This room doesn’t have a door. What am I supposed to do here?”
“We’re hanging a curtain,” Grady grumbles, thumping up the stairs. “We’re hanging a fucking curtain!”
Wily snickers and I lean back, giving him a guilty wince.
“Stop.” He kisses me before I can say anything. “That was hot, baby.”
“It was,” I have to admit, my skin scorching pink. My cheeks must be neon right now.
Wily tucks my hair back behind my ear. “Damn, you’re beautiful.”
I glance up, drinking in his expression and knowing he means it. I smile back at him, hopefully reflecting the same admiration. “I love you, Wily Wilson.”
Emotion rockets through me when that smile I love so freaking much lights his entire face.
“Life’s gonna be awesome with you,” he whispers. “No matter what I end up doing, where I end up playingfootball and whatever comes next after that… if you’re there, I’m gonna be happy. I just know I am.”
My heart melts, stealing my voice and making me want to cry those happy tears you see in emotional rom-com movies.
Who would have thought that a nerd like me could fall for a big, strong jock?
But I did.
