Chapter 15 #2
We land on the practice field in a heap, panting and kissing as Blair claws at my clothes with frantic urgency.
She throws her weight to roll me to my back, stripping away my shirt with the finesse of a girl on a mission.
My own hands aren’t idle– I explore every inch of her bare skin with them, etching her into my memory so that I’ll never forget how she feels beneath my fingertips.
Her hands move to my pants next, popping the button.
“Blair,” I murmur, breathless and amazed and already halfway to oblivion. “What if someone sees us?”
She’s just as breathless when she answers, her lips brushing against mine and sparking every cell in my body. “I don’t care.”
Well shit, that makes two of us.
I don’t care who sees us. I don’t care if the whole damn squad comes back to find us splayed out beneath the stars, fucking like animals in the middle of the practice field.
I don’t care about anything except the way she makes me feel and the way I feel about her, and I want everybody to know this incredible woman is all mine.
Blair’s lips are swollen, her hair is wild, and I’m more than happy to take the blame for both. I’ve been careful with her for so long, taking everything slowly to make sure I don’t fuck it all up. It’s time to let the heat between us take control.
I flip her onto her back, pinning her wrists over her head and groaning as I press every inch of myself against every inch of her.
She arches into me, panting and needy, biting her lower lip as I kiss my way down her neck and over her collarbone.
I drag my teeth and tongue across her skin, and she lets out a soft moan that makes it even harder for me to practice any kind of restraint.
Taking her nipple between my teeth, I circle it with my tongue.
Her body responds instantly, the soft skin pebbling and the low sound in her throat turning to a gasp.
I know she likes it when I play rough, and her reaction has my cock thickening against her hip, straining against the confines of my jeans.
I continue teasing her breasts for a few minutes, loving the sounds she makes as I graze her nipples with my teeth and nip them gently.
Kissing my way back up to her lips, our bodies align, her heart beating frantically against my chest. I kiss her hard, relishing the swell of her tits against me and the roll of her hips as she presses into me with equal parts urgency and abandon.
I want to stay like this forever, lost in her heat and softness, but Blair has other plans.
She takes advantage of my momentary distraction, twisting beneath me and flipping us over so I’m on my back again.
It’s not a fight I want to win.
My hands bracket Blair’s hips as she straddles me and tugs at my waistband, dragging my pants down just enough to get what she wants.
My dick springs free, eager and hard and no match for her determination.
She wraps a hand around it and strokes me a few times, a smirk playing across her lips as she clocks my reaction, then pushes up on her knees to align her body over mine.
I grab her hips and try to slow her, angling to stay in control for just a few more minutes, but it’s another losing battle.
Her dark hair falls over her shoulders as she positions herself over me and lines my tip up with her entrance, sinking down with a breathy moan.
I groan low in my throat as she takes me inside her, soft breasts bouncing with the motion as she works her way down until I’m fully seated.
We start moving together, first at a maddeningly slow pace, then faster and harder until we’ve both lost all control and the entire world melts away.
Blair pants and whines, rocking her hips against mine in a frenzy.
My fingers bite into her waist, my hands trying to slow her as she rides me toward oblivion.
The bounce of her tits, the look of bliss on her face, it’s all too much.
Before I topple over the edge, I flip Blair underneath me, kissing her hard with my dick buried inside.
She gasps against my lips, bucking her hips in a demand for me to move.
I start pumping in slow, controlled thrusts, but I quickly lose control again.
Her pussy is just too good, so damn tight, her inner walls squeezing me like a vise.
I slam into her tight heat over and over, completely drunk on my girl.
Her legs lock around my waist, fingertips digging into my back.
“Oh God,” Blair pants, squirming beneath me and arching her hips.
The hitch in her breathing tells me she’s close, so I slide a hand between us, finding her clit with my thumb and stroking it in time with each thrust of my hips.
That’s all it takes.
Blair shudders and cries out, her muscles clenching around me as she comes undone.
It’s all I can do to stay with her as she shudders through her climax beneath me, my jaw clenching tight as I try to hold back for just a few more seconds.
She tightens and pulls me deeper, panting and digging her nails into my shoulders until I can’t take any more.
I yank my dick out of her with a grunt, pumping it in my fist as I rock back on my knees. The world narrows to a single point, Blair gasping beneath me, everything inside me unraveling as stars explode behind my eyes and I shoot thick ropes of cum over her belly.
My muscles go slack, and I collapse against her with a groan, trying to catch my breath as the world around us slowly comes back into focus. She kisses the side of my neck softly, the tenderness in it so rare that I instantly commit the moment to memory.
“You pulled out,” she whispers, brushing her lips against my skin. There’s a teasing note to her voice, and I can’t help but grin against the hollow of her throat.
I lean up, pressing a soft kiss to her lips as I hold myself above her. “You said something once about full moons.” I kiss her again, my mouth barely grazing hers. “And ovulation.”
She blinks up at me, eyes wide with surprise. “You remembered.”
I laugh, dropping my head to her chest. “Of course I remembered. I may be new to shifter culture, but I’m a quick study.”
“Ugh, you’re annoyingly perfect,” she grumbles, winding her fingers through my hair, holding me there. Her heart beats steadily beneath my ear, matching the tempo of my own.
We stay like that for a while, tangled and breathless and bathed in moonlight. The air is a little chilly, and the field is definitely not the most comfortable place we could have done this, but it feels right tonight. Everything just feels so right.
Eventually, Blair lets out a low sigh and loosens her grip, and I roll away to lay beside her in the grass. I pull her in against me, loving the way she curves into my side and molds to my body like we were made for each other.
I kiss her forehead, glancing down at the sticky mess between us with a wince. “Sorry about that,” I mutter apologetically.
“Don’t be,” she replies with a smirk. “I kinda like you like this.”
“Messy?” I snort.
“Mine,” she murmurs, snuggling closer against me and tracing her fingers over my bare chest.
I let out a contented breath, toying with the strands of her hair. “I like the sound of that.”
Blair props herself up on an elbow, gazing down at me with a twinkle in her dark eyes that makes me fall even harder for her, if that’s possible.
“Wanna go again?” she asks, waggling her brows.
My dick is still recovering from round one, but it stirs with renewed interest at her suggestion. My entire body feels like it’s on overload, like every nerve ending has been short-circuited by her, and I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything.
“You’re gonna kill me, woman,” I laugh, grabbing for her and pulling her down onto my chest.
I’m pretty sure there are worse ways to go.