Page 17 of My Brother's Teammates

His hand covering my core lifted and I was preparing to crawl out of his room like a kicked puppy when he brought it back down on my sex harder. He’d slapped my vagina. My shocked squeak was muffled by his other hand gently covering my mouth. “Quiet, Jenny. Sounds carry in this house. Unless you want everyone to hear you, you need to stay very quiet.”

I pressed my hips against him and bit his hand. I wasn’t sure where my boldness was coming from, but I just couldn’t give him everything he demanded. Not after he’d been so rude. “Stop telling me what to do.”

His dark laugh against my ear promised trouble. “But you listen so well.”

I lifted my leg and draped it over his so my thighs were spread wider and I could grasp the end of his dick. “When did you get naked?”

He grunted and pushed his hips into me harder, giving me more of his length to touch. “What?”

I pulled free and turned around on my knees to look at him. His erection had escaped his briefs and the sight of all that man sticking up at me made me shift closer. I moved my gaze up his stomach and chest, shivering at the strength on display for me. It was his eyes that turned me inside out, though. I’d always thought his stare was icy, but with his lip caught between his teeth and his eyes hooded as he watched me, that gaze was ten thousand degrees.

“Come here, Jenny.” His commanding voice didn’t lose its power when he spoke quietly. If anything, I felt the direction even more.

I’d never been bratty before but I’d read plenty of books and I knew that I wanted to be a brat to Ryder. I wanted to frustrate him and see how far I could push him. Ignoring his command, I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. “No.”

His eyes darkened but they didn’t budge from me as I worked my leggings off and threw them in a different direction from my shirt. Folding his arms behind his head, he flicked his eyes to my panties. “Well?”

I pulled my hair free from its clip and nearly laughed when his smirk faded and his jaw tightened. Everything about Ryder was organized and neat. He was almost rigid in everything he did. I wanted to wreck that control and see what was hiding underneath.

“You don’t like my hair?” I tossed the curly mass to one side of my head and leaned over his thighs. I let the tips of my strands graze his length and watched as color rose in his cheeks. “Too messy for you?”

Ryder proved once again that he was in charge when he had me pinned on my back before I knew what was happening. His weight settled over me and one of his hands had a handful of my hair. “You’re a pain. A distraction. I shouldn’t touch you. Ever. Not now. Not fucking tomorrow. Never. Is this what you want? To see me snap? If I took you like I want to right now, I’d fucking break you, Jenny. This ex of yours? I know his dick was pathetic by the way your breath changed when you saw mine. He was your first, wasn’t he? I can’t imagine innocent little Jenny Ramsey lost her virginity before college. Was there someone before him?”

I smirked up at him, incapable of just playing nice. “No. There was almost someone after him, though.”

He ground his dick into me and tightened his grip on my hair. “I’m assuming Axel by the way he sneaks in and out of your room every morning.”

I snapped my mouth shut and felt my cheeks burn.

“I don’t fucking care if you’re playing footsie with Axel. If I fuck you, Jenny, it’ll only ever be this one time. I have shit to do and I can’t get lost in pussy. No matter how sweet yours smells.” He searched my face and growled. “I’m not kidding. This will never happen again.”

Shrugging, I trailed my fingers over his stubble. His jaw was so tight that I worried he might break it. “Do you expect me to come back begging? I won’t. If I have an itch, there will be someone else who can scratch it, Ryder. Canyouhandle that?”

***Jenny***

Ididn’tknowwheremy attitude was coming from and I wasn’t sure if I meant what I said, but I craved the way Ryder glared at me with desire all over his face.

He moved off me and dragged me onto my stomach. “On your hands and knees, Jenny.”

I liked that order. I did what he said and gasped when he yanked my panties off. I looked back at him and watched him press them to his face with a hungry groan. My thighs shook with adrenaline.

He trailed his fingertips over my ass and pressed a thick finger into my core without hesitation. “I’m going to destroy you. You’re fucking tight.”

I dropped my head and pressed my hips into him. “Didn’t know you were a poet.”

The sharp slap to my ass cheek echoed through the room and I gripped the blankets hard to fight a moan. Ryder rubbed the spot he’d spanked and then pushed another finger in with the first one. He curled them and rubbed my g-spot.

He leaned over me and pressed his body into mine, teasing me. Kissing my shoulder, he pumped his fingers faster and growled into my ear. “Sweet little Jenny’s pussy drips after a spanking, huh? Are you just this dirty for me? Did your ex spank you while stretching you so you could take his length? Did you push him to take you hard like you did me? Or-”

I grunted when he pulled his fingers free and pressed the tip of one against my virgin ass. “Ryder.”

“Or are you just like this for me, Jenny? Has anyone ever taken you here?” He bit my shoulder and pressed his finger deeper. “Doesn’t fucking feel like it.”

It stung, his finger pushing into my ass, but there was a connection to my clit that I discovered the second he pressed his finger against me. I couldn’t think. I justfelt. I reached back and grabbed his arm. “Fuck me, Ryder.”

He shoved a pillow towards my face and gripped my jaw. “Do not scream.”

I pulled the pillow closer and arched my back when I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing into my core. Ryder gripped my hip and pressed harder, stretching me until this thick head squeezed in. My eyes widened and I dropped my face to the pillow as a whine slipped from my mouth.

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