Chapter 66

Chapter Sixty-Six

NASH

After he makes it to my belly, Wyatt crawls into the bed next to me and we lie like we have been every night when he cuddles me before we fall asleep. “I want to hold you this time.”

Two fingers, then three rock hard into me and I involuntarily move my hips with his push and pull. “That’s it, sugar. Are you ready for me?”

I can feel his hardness pressed up against my back, needing my attention. He palms it and brings it between my legs, sliding it through my slickness.

I feel my hunger for him and him alone. “I was ready on the couch downstairs.”

He laughs, and it’s loud and full of something like disbelief that this is us. This is how it feels to be us.

I’m so wet he basically slips inside.

“It feels so good,” I say, turning my head so he can kiss me deeply over my shoulder.

Everything tunnels down to this moment, these feelings.

Nothing else in the world exists, not even my words.

Wyatt rubs my hip in a comforting way while we move slowly together like both of us are being carried along on the same wave.

I cry out when he takes my thigh in his hand and wraps my leg back around his hip, opening me wide. I take in a sharp breath at the feeling of his finger circling my clit. His left arm is under me, wrapped tightly around my chest, the right laying over my stomach playing the perfect notes I need.

“I’m gonna come,” I moan.

“I’ve got you.” His voice shakes despite his calm facade, and I know he’s going to follow me over the edge, but not until I get every last second of this orgasm.

Held in his arms we find ecstasy together, binding us in a way that we weren’t before.

By more than friendship, more than lust. By commitment and mutual gratification in love and life.

And I know I’m never going to leave the safety of his arms.

SEEING DOUBLE: A New League on the Rise

Just Her Sports

In the wake of the PVF’s extremely successful first year, a new league has popped up. Just a month after the first-ever PVF championship game, owners of the new league announced that the U.S. Volleyball Club will be open and ready to play their inaugural season next year.

Volleyball fans all over the country are thrilled to have twice the games to watch, but we can’t help but wonder what this kind of competition might look like.

Are there enough players to go around? Enough fans?

Enough cable time slots? Could this boost pro volleyball up with the likes of the WNBA, or will it spread the talent, money, and fan base too thin?

Only one way to find out. Stay tuned as we keep track of trades and the newly drafted class of players headed for their dreams in a professional volleyball league.

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