Chapter 11 #3
Her chin lifts, and she exhales a sigh near my ear. “You played sloppy.”
“My coverage was sloppy.”
“It’s true, but you made mistakes. I can’t let you off easy. People will suspect we’re fucking.”
My dick hardens, pressing against my jeans. She says the word as if it’s laden with sweet, sticky syrup, and I like that she says it like it’s an active situation.
Because it is.
“Turn around, and pull up your skirt,” I order.
She complies at once, putting her hands on the sink and taking a step away. Her back arches, and her bare ass is in the air. I can’t resist. I give it a firm slap.
“Oh!” she sighs, her arms wavering.
Flattening my hand against her skin, I rub away the sting. “Are you trying to taunt me?”
“No…” Her tone is hesitant. “Maybe?”
Reaching back, I give her ass another hard slap, and again, she shivers and moans. My dick is so hard, I unbutton my pants and lower my zipper. It springs free, pointing straight at her, and she looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes flickering fire.
“You like being spanked?”
Her eyes are dark, and her lips spread. “I like when you’re rough.”
Leaning forward, I grip her chin, tilting her head back against my shoulder and pulling her mouth with mine. She moans against my lips, and I put two fingers into her core.
Our mouths break apart, and I groan. “Your pussy is so wet.”
Her lips brush my ear. “Make me come, Knox Bradford.”
I lick my fingers before reaching down to slide them between her thighs. A whimper slips from her throat, and I move them back and forth across her clit. Her hand grips my wrist, and she moves it slightly to the left.
“There…” Her voice cracks. “Go left.”
“Smart mouth,” I growl, working her clit harder.
“Oh, fuck…” Her hand fumbles around her back, and she grips my cock, making me groan.
“Put your hands against the wall,” I order. I quickly roll on the condom and lift her thigh, guiding my tip to her entrance. “I don’t need GPS to find your cunt.”
Tonight, I don’t take my time. I drive into her in one swift thrust.
“Ow…” She shifts her hips. “Not nice.”
“That’s right.” I put my hand back in the place she showed me, rubbing her clit in firm circles as I thrust faster. “Take my cock like you love it.”
Her pussy clenches as she moans, and I grip her hip, holding her to me. Orgasm snakes up my thighs, tightening my ass, and I wrap my arm around her shoulders, bucking my hips up until she’s practically riding me in reverse cowgirl.
“Knox…” Her voice breaks.
“Shall I stop?” I groan.
“No. Fuck, no…” Her nipples are hard points, and I catch one between my fingers, giving it a pull.
Her body stiffens, then breaks into spasms. Her legs shake, and I shout as my cock begins to pulse, orgasm hitting me hard as I fill the condom. I’m glad the band outside is loud and brassy, or the whole damn place would hear us.
I fall back against the door, my arms still wrapped tightly around her body, and we’re both gasping for air. Her body is relaxed in my arms, and I hold the condom as I pull out, quickly disposing of it in the trash.
She turns to face me, and her hair is messy. Her skirt falls, but her top is spread wide. Her breasts are out of the lace cups of her bra and her lipstick smeared. She looks fucking incredible.
“Come here.” I reach for her, and she steps forward.
Without a word, I slide my fingers over her chin, wiping the stains away. I kiss her brow gently as I slide my hands over her soft tits once more. She licks her lips, and I kiss her as I wrap her shirt over her shoulders.
“Are you taking care of me?” she asks softly.
“Yes.” My voice is low. “I’ve been starving for you since Friday.”
“You played hard tonight.”
“I was thinking of fucking you the whole time.”
A laugh puffs through her kiss-swollen lips, and she straightens her bra. “Is that why you handed the ball to that linebacker?”
“It was supposed to be Gill.” I use my fingers to smooth her hair off her cheeks.
“I’m pretty sure your right tackle didn’t even see that defender until he was horizontal.”
I slide my fingers along her jawline. “You could’ve said that on the pod.”
“Hmm…” She puckers her lips, and I lean down to brush them with mine again. “Knox…”
It’s a breathy exhale, and I’m ready to have her on my dick again. “I really like fucking you.”
Her nose wrinkles, and she grins up at me. “You like taking out your frustration on me.”
“You have a smart mouth.” I lean down to speak in her ear. “But a sweet pussy.”
“Stop,” she whispers against my skin.
“What?” I lift my head to meet her eyes.
“I can’t stay in here with you, it’ll blow our cover.”
“I’ve got something you can blow.” I give her a naughty grin, and her eyes flicker in a way that makes my dick jump.
Reaching up, she pinches my arm playfully. “I’m going out. Wait a few minutes before you follow me.”
“Are you going home?”
“Yes.” She reads my expression. “With Lindsey.”
“Shit,” I hiss, and she looks up with a little laugh-groan. I catch her hand, lifting it to my lips again. “Goodnight, beautiful.”
Her eyes hold mine for a moment, then she pulls away, disappearing through the door.