Page 54 of Scoreless Nights

Cruz

“Holy shit!” Rhys whistled as I walked in for practice the next day. “I’m assuming the girl you took to that dinner was just the girl to get you out of your scoreless streak.”

“A week isn’t a streak,” I pushed at him before taking my seat in front of my locker.

“It is for you,” he huffed. “In fact, it's a long ass streak.”

Not even Rhys’ brutal honesty could bring me down from the high I felt when I woke up with Lil still in my arms. She had moaned a little as I slid out from under her then her eyes had popped open while I was getting dressed. I sat down on the side of the bed before I left and kissed her again, assuring her that everything was fine.

Better than fine.

I wanted to do everything all over again with her. Lil’s mouth was better than any pussy I ever had and though I knew I couldn’t fuck her, I think we both knew there was plenty of other ways we could spend time together.

Like she said, the line was already crossed. There was no going back and I couldn’t see any reason we couldn’t keep finding pleasure with each other. It wasn’t like we were actually related. Other than our parents flipping the fuck out, there was nothing wrong with us being together. And again, like Lil said, what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.

But to assure it stayed between us, that meant I wasn’t telling a soul. Not even Rhys. So if he thought the girl from the game was the one I was with, then so be it.

“I guess this means your sis…I mean the girl that is staying with you, is no longer making that dick hard?”

“Never was,” I scoffed.

“Fucking liar,” Tripp laughed as he came up behind me and sat on my other side. “Last I saw, you were sprinting back home to that pussy.”

“Stop!” I warned him, not wanting to hear him, or anyone, talk about Lil’s pussy–which was nowmypussy, and fuck him for talking about anything that wasmine.

“Whoa,” his hands flew up in surrender, seeing how serious I was. “Just giving you a hard time. Don’t dish it out if you can’t take it.”

Rhys was laughing, probably finding the irony that I always knew was coming. But I chose to ignore them both before I tossed their lockers around and stomped off like a toddler. It felt good to be back at practice, and with another game on Sunday, I knew I had to stop thinking about Lil and start thinking about stopping the goals I knew St. Louis United was going to try getting past me.

Knowing that I could refocus on Lil when I was done made practice fly by, and I left before I even took a shower, anxious to get back home and see how she was feeling. Also anxious to get away from the guys before they started in on me again.

When I walked into my apartment, my heart started racing. I could smell food, the balcony door was open creating a warm breeze, and I could hear Lil’s soft voice echoing from somewhere.

I crept toward the balcony, focusing on the fact that she was talking to her mom on the phone.

“The next interview is Monday, then another one Tuesday. Then I’ll head back until I decide, so you and Ivan don’t need to come. Not this time.” A few moments of quiet while Gloria spoke and then Lil sighed. “I don't know if I want the offer they made. It's not… I don't know.” I could tell she was talking about her first interview. The one that upset her and I didn’t know why. I knew it was wrong, but I wanted to listen to her and find out more.

“Everything else is good. I even made a few friends.” I didn’t like her friends, but maybe that was because she felt the need to lie to them. Real friends didn’t make you feel that way. “One of them has a crush on Cruz, though, so pretty sure she will hate me by the time she finds out I know him and have been staying with him.” She didn’t say it, but I knew she was thinking,“And sucked his cock.”

“Cruz is good,” she continued. “Keeps to himself.”Not anymore.“Yes, he is keeping an eye on me, I promise.” I needed to stop listening in, and save her. I could tell she was getting annoyed and if Gloria mentioned that I was her brother, she may bail on the “unbrotherly” things I wanted to do with her later.

Walking out, I saw her eyes pop wider in surprise, but I held my finger up to tell her to be quiet. Luckily, she wasn’t on FaceTime so there was no danger in Gloria knowing I was there because of Lil’s reaction.

Gloria must have been saying a lot, because Lil had been quiet for a full minute as I made my way in front of her and lowered myself to my knees. She was on a chair with her legs up over the side, but once I was in position, I pulled her legs around, pushing them open, and placed them on my shoulders.

Her breathing was getting ragged and her eyes somehow got wider as she realized my intention. But she didn't stop me. She gave her mom an,“Uh huh,”to acknowledge she was listening but then sealed her lips shut and watched as I ran my mouth from her knee to the top of her thighs.

She was wearing loose fitting shorts and when pushed to the side, I had easy access to her pussy. I could tell just by grazing her with a finger that she was already getting wet as she watched me kiss her.

“Mo..om?” Her voice wavered and I smiled, reveling in what I was doing to her. I couldn’t help it. She had just mentioned that she was leaving after Tuesday. There was no reason to not fill the next few days with as much temptation and tests that we could handle.

“Mom?” She said again, louder and sterner. “I need to get some water and lay down.”

As Gloria responded, I swiped my tongue against her pussy and she squirmed. “I promise I’m fine. Just started getting too hot and I need to…” I shoved my tongue inside of her and her free hand pushed the back of my head, keeping me where I was. She hung up without another word and her phone dropped to the tile of the balcony, probably cracking the screen.

“You can’t…” She started to speak, but I bit at her clit and made her catch her breath again, her words trailing off.

“Yes I can,” I laughed against her, then started rubbing my tongue back and forth to build up her tension.

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