Page 56 of Call the Shots
I needed to play dirty.
Think, June. Think!
What would get Bear off? I gasped when his cock twitched inside me again, before I dipped down, still with my hands on his mouth, still stopping him from speaking.
“You want something warm to fuck and I’m rightthere,” I whispered.
He panted hard and I tightened my grip. His hips jerked up, desperate to meet me.
“You want to come back from practice to find me, ready to be bent over. Something tight to cum in. Fuck me on the couch, the kitchen counter, pull down my panties and?—”
“June—” he croaked, muffled. “June,please?—”
“Aw, you want to kiss me? You want to cuddle?”
Bear whimpered.
“That’s not what this is,” I continued. “You want something to use. Jerk off on my face, cum on my lips?—”
Bear twisted up, catching me in his arms, yanking me down with him. His cock was too big, and he wasn’t in all the way, but with each harsh breath he pushed himself for longer and longer strokes that left me reeling. Every time he eased out, he’d thrust even farther, pressing into places no one had ever been before.
“I’m cumming,” he gasped. “I’m—I’m cumming?—”
Bear had me locked so tight, I couldn’t move. All I could do was feel him frantically fucking me as he finally thrust all the way inside, cumming with shaky breaths and choked curses.
It was such a turn on, I had to calm down or I’d fuck him again because oh mygod.Bear lost control.Imade him lose control. I slowed my breathing. I couldn’t let him see how much this affected me, I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.
He finally released me and there was a very, very different Bear underneath me. He wasn’t smirking or scoffing, his face was twisted in shock.
Shifting over him, my hair slipped down, brushing his face. Bear swallowed.
“I’ll let you know when I want to tell your brother,” I whispered. “Because you just got fucked.”
Bear said nothing as I slipped off him. I had to steel myself to pretend like I wasn’t limping. One look back and I saw Bear push himself up to a sitting position, still watching me, with a dazed look in his eyes.
The moment my bedroom door closed, I dove for my vibrator.
I’d never needed to cum more. If Bear heard the vibrator—oh, fuck, I didn’t need it. My hand slipped between my legs, andI rubbed my clit, hearing the rasp of his voice, feeling his body responding to mine…
I clapped a hand over my mouth cumminghard.Shudders passed through me as I thumped to the comforter, muffled in the darkness.
I was just as stunned as he was.
CHAPTER 21
BEAR
THIRTY-FOUR MINUTES SINCE SEX
I stared at the ceiling.My dick was sore. My legs were numb.
“I’ve got to get off this floor.”
CHAPTER 22
BEAR
TWO HOURS SINCE SEX
