Chapter 29
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
JELLY AND NOODLES
WESTON
I take another shower—I wasn’t kidding about needing a cold one after seeing Sadie in my jersey. I take care of matters in there and when I step out and dry off, I feel ready to go again. I’m always too amped up after a game, but living with Sadie already has me feeling this way most of the time.
I towel-dry my hair a little more before I head into my bedroom and get in bed, not bothering to put anything on. Since tonight was opening day and we won, we’ve got a lighter schedule tomorrow, so I don’t set my alarm. Grabbing my iPad, I turn on the game to watch a few times, something we do after every game, and I think I hear a soft knock on the door. When it’s a little louder the second time, I sit up.
“Come in,” I call, heart thundering in my chest.
Sadie steps into my room and it looks like she’s showered too. Her hair’s wet, and she’s taken off her long-sleeve shirt and skintight jeans and is only in the jersey now, her long, bare legs on display. I curse under my breath. She looks nervous.
“This look is even better,” I tell her.
“I…I couldn’t stop thinking about what you said,” she says softly.
“Which part?” I can’t help but smirk and she shakes her head at me, pressing her lips to the side.
“The part where you said you’d dream about your mouth between my legs, devouring me…”
“Yeah,” my voice rasps. “I haven’t stopped thinking about that either. I’m naked under this blanket or I’d be standing in front of you by now.”
“That’s no excuse.”
I throw off the covers and she gasps when she sees me. My dick is straining to get to her, and she lifts her hand up to her lips. I don’t know if she even realizes it, but she bites down on her thumb, and it’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
“It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve thought it,” I tell her, reaching out to touch her cheek when I’m close enough. “Just the first time I’ve told you.”
“I’m glad you told me.” She takes a step forward and I hum when my dick comes in contact with her stomach. “I wasn’t sure we were on the same page anymore.”
“Anymore? We’ve been on the same page all along?” I bring my other hand to her face and hold her cheeks, staring intently in her eyes. “How is that possible? You’ve played it so cool.”
She laughs. “There is no part of me that’s been playing it cool . I stopped that kiss, but I never wanted to. It’s been torturous living under the same roof, close enough to touch, but not…” Her fingers trace their way up my stomach and my muscles jump beneath her.
I’m ready to pounce, so I take another fortifying breath, trying to steady myself.
My forehead touches hers and I drop my hands around her waist, groaning. “I’ve been desperate for you for months,” I whisper. “Did you really not see it?”
Her hands reach my chest and then my shoulders and I tug her against me tighter and her mouth parts. “I was too blinded by my own feelings, too caught up in all that could go wrong.”
“Sadie?” I whisper.
She blinks up at me.
“I don’t just want one night with you. This isn’t just sex for me. You’re my best friend. I love the life we’ve created together. I’m falling in love with you,” I tell her.
Her eyes get glassy. “You are?” she whispers. “Are you sure?”
I laugh. “ Yes , I’m sure. I knew it months ago, I was just trying to give you time to find out what you wanted. And trying to find a way to be okay if you don’t feel the same. So, if you don’t think you want a relationship with me, we probably shouldn’t do this.”
“I feel the same,” she says. “I’m falling in love with you too, Weston.” She leans up on her tiptoes. “Can we talk about it more later?”
I laugh. “Yes, please.”
She leans in and gives me the softest, sweetest kiss. My insides are jelly, and when our kiss deepens, it’s like a million nerve endings come alive inside my body.
I lift her, my hands closing around her ass as she wraps her legs around my waist, and she whimpers when she feels me against her core. My mouth doesn’t leave hers as I turn toward the bed and lay her reverently in the center. I have to break away from her to lift the jersey over her head, cursing when I see her tits for the first time.
“I love you in my jersey, but this is so much better,” I say, reaching out to touch her pebbled nipples one at a time. “Let’s get these off too.” I pull her white lacy panties down and curse again, seeing her bare and wet for me. “I knew you were beautiful, but God, you’re so beautiful, it hurts.”
She reaches out and wraps her fist around me. “So are you,” she says, gripping me tight.
“Mmm, you feel too good,” I tell her. I gently remove her hand and bring it to my lips. “I’ve got somewhere to be first.” I grin and kiss my way down her body, stopping between her legs.
She leans up on her elbows to watch and I glance down, taking my time to get a good look at her. My fingers spread her lips apart and I whisper, “So fucking pretty,” against her skin.
She gasps and I look up at her when I swipe my tongue across her slit for the first time. I hum as I do it again and again, loving the way she tastes, and her head falls back.
“So good,” I whisper.
She arches into me when I flick my tongue against her clit, and I stay there playing with her, finding the rhythm she likes best—and bringing her to the edge until she’s begging. It’s the best thing I’ve ever experienced. When she rides my face like she can’t wait for another second and falls apart, I watch her squeeze her eyes shut as she trembles and pulses against my tongue. I kiss her once more and then her thighs and wipe my mouth as I reach in my drawer for a condom. It’s a new box. I haven’t had any action for a long time, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been hoping this day would come.
I rip open that box and tear the wrapper, sliding it over my length. She watches me, her eyes greedy, and when I get in place, she guides me inside, wrapping her legs around me like she can’t wait for more.
I close my eyes when I feel her around me. The aftershocks of her orgasm are still going and it’s fucking heaven.
“You feel so good,” she gasps. “I don’t know if I can be still,” she says, thrusting up. “I want all of you.”
I groan and fill her completely, and she goes still then.
“I’m sorry. Too much?” I ask.
She takes a deep breath and slowly exhales. “You’re way bigger than my vibrator,” she says, taking another breath.
I laugh in her neck and pull out slightly. “How did I not know you had a vibrator? These walls are too soundproof if I’ve been missing out on that.”
“I made sure to order the quietest one,” she says, laughing.
Her breath hitches when I rock back in and ease out, back in with shallow thrusts and out, in deeper and out, rubbing against her clit with every slide back in until she’s taking me easier, and then I’m all the way in. We both groan, our mouths colliding in a kiss so hot, I never want to come up for air. Our tempo picks up until it’s frantic. I stop kissing her so I can fuck her better. She grips my ass as I slam into her and she meets me with every thrust.
“God, Sadie,” I chant.
Her head shakes side to side as she starts coming hard, gripping my dick inside so hard that I see stars.
It’s insane and a spiritual experience, the way we come together. I think I black out for a few seconds, and when I open my eyes, she looks as blissed out as I feel.
I lean down and kiss her and when I pull back, her eyes flutter open.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“That was…incredible,” she whispers.
“It was.” I move her hair out of her eyes. “ You are incredible. I’ve never come that hard in my life.” I grin at her smug expression. “Yep, that was all you.”
I ease slowly out of her, pausing when she flinches.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask.
“No, I just don’t want to let you go.”
“I’ll be back, I promise.”
I go to the bathroom to take care of the condom and after I’ve washed up and brushed my teeth, she comes into the bathroom and goes into the room with the toilet, closing the door behind her.
“You need privacy after we just did all that?” I call.
“One hundred percent, yes,” she says.
I chuckle. When she steps out, I’m still in the bathroom and she stares at me while she washes her hands.
“We’re naked,” she says, laughing.
“It’s about fucking time,” I tell her, moving behind her.
My dick gets too happy near her ass, and her eyes widen. “That was fast.”
“We don’t have to if you’re too sore. But yeah, I’ve lived in this state around you for a long time now.”
“I don’t know how you kept it so well-hidden.” She laughs, leaning her head back against my shoulder.
I reach around and put my hands on her tits, squeezing and loving the way they fill my hands. Her breath hitches when I start playing with her nipples.
“I’m not too sore,” she whispers.
“Yeah? Hold on one sec.” I grab a condom from the other room and come back, squeezing her ass cheeks before I slide it down my length.
I bend my knees and position myself so I’m rubbing her clit, and we both watch my fingers glide over her in the mirror. She bites her lower lip and sucks in a breath when I tap against her.
“You want to see me go in?” I ask.
She nods, and I turn us to the side, and slowly inch inside of her.
“We look so good together,” I whisper in her ear. “Play with yourself.”
Her cheeks flame, but she does it, her fingers rubbing small circles, her movements getting wilder when I pull out and thrust back in faster this time.
“Ahh, I can feel that. Don’t stop,” I tell her.
She whimpers and doesn’t stop and the combination of me pistoning inside of her and her fingers on the outside and the clenching around me on the inside…it’s heaven.
“Sadie,” I groan. “I’m not going to last.”
“I’m close,” she says, and when her head falls back against my chest and she spasms around me, I lose control.
I come with a loud moan, and she does too. She collapses against me and I try to keep us both standing.
“I’m a noodle,” she says weakly.
I laugh and scoop her up.
“Stick me in your shower?” she asks.
“Want me in there too?”
“Yes, please. I might be too weak to wash myself.” She laughs over her shoulder and I put my hands on her hips, leaning in to kiss the back of her neck.
Best night of my life.