Page 76 of Scoreless Nights

Shoving her legs open, I bit my bottom lip and moaned as I got closer to her. “We deserve to havethissecret.”

She nodded again as I pushed my body between her open legs and kissed her. I had one hand on her neck and the other on her thigh as our kiss consumed us once again. Never had I kissed someone so much.

We kept kissing until she finally started clawing at my shirt. “Take it off.”

Backing away, I reached behind my head and pulled my shirt off, loving the way her eyes scanned my body. Her finger reached out and slid down the patch of hair that led down below the waist of my jeans.

“You said you’d teach me how to play soccer.”

“Right now?”

“I don’t want to dwell on Angel. I want to see better and play your game.”

I knew exactly what she meant, so I nodded. I’d give her anything she wanted.

“Lesson one,” I grabbed her hand and moved it to the counter. “Only the keeper can use his hands.”

Her smile told me I was on the right track, and I laughed as I picked her up in my arms again and carried her into her room where there was a light green comforter. “Lesson two,” I kissed her cheek. “The playing surface must be green.”

She hadn’t slept in there since we started sleeping together, so the bed was made and ready for us to mess it up. When I laid her down, her hands ran up my biceps and I had to pull them off of me, stretching them over her head.

“I’m the keeper,” I reminded her. “Don’t use your hands, or I’ll have to dig out my handcuffs again.”

“I thought you threw those away,” she laughed.

“I’ll improvise.” We smiled at each other, our faces close together while I hovered over the top of her.

“What’s lesson three?” She breathed.

“There are two forty-five minute halves, separated by a fifteen minute halftime.”

Her lips quirked a little. “Sounds like a lofty goal.”

“I’m up for the challenge.”

“Anything else I need to know?”

“No flops. No faking it.” Her laughter was loud and made me laugh along with her. Leaning down, I kissed her neck with a smile and asked, “Ready to play?”

“I think I get it now,” she sighed. “I love this game.”

She kept her arms above her head and I reached down to start peeling her clothes off. When she was completely naked, my lips found every part of her body, caressing her skin. Her small moans and whimpers made me want to keep going, but the way my cock was pressing against my jeans was also making me want to stop.

Using one hand, I reach down and undid the button and zipper, lowering my waistband just enough to pull my cock out and stroke it. Lily started to bring her hands down but stopped herself, knowing that was against the rules.

“You want my dick?” I teased her.

“You know I do,” she practically squealed. “You’ve made me an addict.”

“There isn’t anything better in this entire world than you being addicted to my dick.”

Lifting up, I shed my pants the rest of the way off, and then climbed up until I straddled her mouth. I held my cock against her lips and teased her, making sure to leave my precum where she could lick it up and taste it.

“Open up, baby” I commanded, angling myself so I could push deep into her throat. “Not just your lips, open your throat and let me in.”

As I pushed into her mouth, her eyes started to water so I pulled back out. When I did it again, I pulled her hair a little to get a different angle, then pushed harder.

“This is what you wanted,” I reminded her, wiping her tears. “You wanted to see how deep you could take me. All of me. If you want me to stop, just use your hands and I’ll stop. But remember you’ll get penalized.”

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