Chapter 13 #3

“Jason!” she screamed my name, and my chest felt like it puffed up like a damn proud peacock.

I wanted someone to walk around and hear us.

Listen to the way she came undone for her man.

I added another finger, then a third. “Too much, Jay,” she squealed, but a fresh gush of wetness sluiced between my fingers as I licked her swollen bud.

“Baby, baby,” she started to pant just as that tight little pussy started to grip my fingers.

Tighter and tighter.

“No,” I growled, pulling my face from the sweetest little pussy I’d ever tasted. “Don’t you dare come. Not yet.”

I bit the inside of her thigh hard enough to leave a mark, smirking at the little yelp that came from her, before I went back to enjoying her.

Working her up to the edge once again only to pull back and do it a third time.

And I still didn’t let her orgasm. She was a writhing, squirming mess by the time I pulled her down, still pressing her body against the wall, her legs locked around my middle, and without warning, in one hard powerful thrust, I slid balls deep into her tight little pussy.

“Three fingers deep, and this pussy is still so fucking tight it feels like it’s going to choke the hell out of my cock, Sadie. ”

“Jason.” Her muscles clamped down on me, and I had to shut my eyes.

“Fuck,” I cursed.

“You feel too damn good.” She did it again and again. My sweet little bird didn’t have an ounce of mercy for me. Every ripple of her velvety heat drew me closer and closer to the edge. My spine tingled as she massaged my cock with her cunt.

“Sadie. Baby,” I groaned.

“Please,” she whimpered. “Give it to me. Hard, dirty.”

“I give it to you like that, where am I going to come, baby?” I growled, pushing deep inside before pulling back and rolling my hips forward.

“Inside of me.”

“In you?” I roughly repeated. “You want that pussy filled with me? Dripping me?”

“Yes.”

“What if it takes? What if I knock you up out here in the dugout where anyone can walk by and see you taking me?”

“Jay,” she whined, but her pussy pulsed around me.

“My dirty little bird likes that, doesn’t she?” I growled. She nodded furiously, panting for air because neither of our lungs was capable of getting a full breath in.

I lost it then.

Giving in, giving her exactly what she wanted.

Ruthlessly. Unapologetically.

But she didn’t whimper or cry. She held on, meeting my hips with every thrust. I pistoned my hip in and out of the perfect heat of her body. Our breathing labored, turned shallow and heavy as our bodies started to quake.

“So fucking perfect,” I rumbled through gritted teeth. “My perfect girl. My woman.”

“Yours. All yours,” she cried. “Yours, Jay— Oh god, honey, I think—“ But she didn’t say another word.

I watched her eyes roll back, and I had never seen anything more fucking beautiful than Sadie finding a pleasure only my body could give her.

Her pussy squelched as it milked me. Convulsing, spasming around my shaft.

Pulling me in deeper, trying to suck my load out of my balls.

I continued my hard steady thrusts, was balls deep.

Her eyes slowly started to flutter open, her glassy gaze stayed on mine.

“Love me like that, oh god, right there,” she whimpered.

The soles of her feet pressed into the small of my back as she met me thrust for thrust. And when her lips brushed against mine and her tongue sought permission to invade my mouth, she tasted like the sweetest promise, like a sunshine-filled future, and I came on the third thrust.

Sadie’s arms and legs wrapped tighter around me, like she didn’t want me to move from her body as I emptied myself inside of her. Ribbon after ribbon flooded her womb, and even if it was wrong and probably too early for us to start a family, I prayed it would take.

We’d figure it out.

I’d find a way to make sure all her dreams came true in this lifetime and, if I could, in the next. Sated and exhausted, I fell forward, giving her a lot of my weight.

“Shit, I’m sorry.” I tried to pull away, but she simply shook her head in the crook of my neck.

“Stay,” she quietly demanded. “I like feeling you inside of me.” My dick twitched inside of her, and she giggled. The sound only made my already sensitive cock throb, and I knew she felt it by the soft little gasp she made. “Jason.”

“Shh… I got you.”

“Again?” I pulled back just enough to look at her.

“As much as you want, wherever you want. I’m yours, Sadie. Your wish is my command.”

Her eyes softened and she kissed me. It was a kiss that ended up heating up way too quickly, and before we knew it, she was riding me on the bench in the dugout. By the time we were done, sweaty and exhausted, I brushed her hair out of her face and grinned at her.

“How the hell am I going to go to practice and sit in here and not get hard now?”

“Hmm… sounds like a problem…” She nodded, her eyes shining with mischief.

“Maybe we should do this at the other field, too?” I tickled her sides until she called uncle.

We got up, slowly righting each other’s clothes before we headed back to my place, where I held her in my arms all night long with a peace in my soul I hadn’t known was possible.

A peace I thought I only knew out in the field under the lights, but I had been wrong. Sadie was my peace, my everything.

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