Chapter 24
Dasher
Iwake up to my hard dick buried in someone. Raine. He is sitting on my cock and I open my eyes and let him know to continue. Last night was incredible.
“You feel so good,” he says as he grinds up and down on my cock.
“You feel good,” I moan as he keeps going, bringing me closer to the end I need.
I’m not even sure what’s going on with us, but I love what we’re doing. I didn’t think I ever would, but I do.
“I’m going to come,” I say, and he grins.
“That’s the point,” he says as he does a little twist with his body, and I see stars.
“Fuck,” I let out a long groan and collapse back onto the bed. He leans over and kisses my lips, “will this help your game?”
I reply, “immensely.” It’s the truth. I’m more relaxed than I ever have been.
I then look at the door and he picks up on my anxiety, “I’ll leave after you guys do. I have clothes for today; I’ll be in my box. I can drive you home after the game.”
“Dinner?” I ask because I’m going to be hungry.
“Whatever you want. I can order delivery. We will talk after the game. Good luck today.” He kisses me once more and I let my tongue fight for dominance.
I shower and dress in my suit all the while he hangs out naked in the bed. I wish I could join him.
I lean over and kiss him once more, “I’ll see you later.”
Why did I kiss him? I have no idea. Am I in a relationship with him? I don’t know, but I like what’s going on. I’m not sure if I want to or would go public.
Tyler and the others are waiting for me, and we head down to breakfast. If they heard anything last night, they don’t comment. How would I explain what’s going on?
We grab our plates and sit in silence, getting into the zone. I’m ready to take on the Saints. I’m ready to destroy them.