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“Please.”
“Open up,” she says, and she presses her finger on my tongue.
I suck on it and groan when I taste her. “So fucking sweet, Maven. I want more.”
“Where’s the rest of the team? How long do we have?”
“Who knows? After a game like this, we all kind of do our own thing. Shawn knows he won’t be able to hold our attention for more than five seconds, so we reconvene at practice tomorrow.” I bend down and kiss her, and she wraps her arms around my neck. “Lean back a little, honey, so I can slide my fingers inside you and get you ready for my cock.”
Maven’s legs loosen around my waist, putting space between us, and I hum my approval. I’d normally take my time with her. I’d lay her out and tease her, licking every inch of her body until she made a fucking mess, but right now I’m feeling greedy. A little bit frantic and wild, and I push two fingers inside her just as cheers echo through the door to the shower room.
“Oh, god,” she whispers, and she rolls her hips, adjusting to the stretch. “That’s—yeah.Yes,Dallas. Right there.”
I curl my fingers at her enthusiasm and she arches her back. Her legs open wider for me, and I smile against her mouth.
“That’s so good, Maven,” I murmur. “You always take my fingers so well.”
I’m usually a man made of control, but seeing how the guys looked at her as she walked toward me on the field made me need her.
I had to have her.
Immediately.
“Dallas,” she whispers, and I love that my name sounds like she’s close to begging me for what she wants. “Your teammates are going to come in. Someone could hear us.”
I’ve never hooked up with someone in the locker room before, but it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever done.
The water dripping down our bodies as her chest presses against mine.
The possibility of getting caught.
It’s torturous in the best fucking way.
She must think it, too, because she clenches around my fingers. I imagine her clenching around my cock, and I get even harder.
“Let them,” I say through a rasp. I dip my head and bite her neck. A smug grin works its way to my mouth when she hisses. “And make sure you say my name nice and loud when you come, Maven. I want the whole team to know whose fingers make you feel good.”
“So much for keeping this a secret.” Her laugh dies in her chest when I add a third finger. “Fuck, Dallas. I want the world to know you’re mine.”
Goddamn.
The door to the shower room opens, and I don’t bother trying to figure out who’s on the other side of the curtain. I can’t concentrate. Not when she reaches down and wraps her hand around my dick. Not when she strokes me under the stream of the water. Not when she leans forward and presses her heels into the small of my back, asking for more.
“Okay,” I whisper, and I kiss her collarbone. I ease my fingers out of her and step us away from the wall. “Okay, baby.”
Her blonde hair is stuck to her face. Her skin is pink, and her eyes gleam with delight. I line up with her entrance, and she nods, encouraging me along. I bring her down my length slowly, and I brace one hand on the wall, next to her head.
She’s so fucking tight. I’ve fucked her dozens of times and I’m still not used to howgoodit feels when her pussy takes me all the way to the hilt.
Maven moans, and it’s loud enough to draw attention to us.
“Oh, shit,” someone says from a couple stalls down.
“Hot damn. I guess we’re really celebrating,” someone else adds.
“I bet it’s Bellamy. He’s got a new girl, and they can’t keep their hands to themselves.”
“Should we leave? Let them have their fun?”
