Page 92 of Power Play Rivals


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On his knees like that.

Getting his pristine suit pants all dirtied up just so he can devour me from behind.

The sexiest man alive right here.

“Piper… You’re starting to worry me. Is everything alright?” Laurie calls out, reminding me that I’m supposed to be asking him out on a date.

“Hi… I’m here… sorry… bad signal,” I lie, doing a piss-poor job at sounding coherent, especially after Trent takes his first lick.

Thankfully, my explanation does the trick because Laurie no longer sounds concerned about my welfare. He goes on about how lovely it was to have met me and what a great time he had watching the game and the party back at Roy’s.

“Huh, huh. Yeah. Me too,” I stammer, gripping the wall with my free hand while Trent takes his sweet-ass time to lick my slit before sucking my clit into his mouth. “Humph! So… much… fun.”

“I’m glad you called. I wanted to talk to you some more about what we discussed tonight. You seem to have a good head for business regarding sports and players, so I wanted to run a few things by you as a sounding board.”

“Hum… sure. Anything to… help,” I stutter, biting down on my bottom lip when Trent pulls my ass back to have better access to my pussy. And when he begins to fuck me with his mouth, I miss whatever Laurie says next, too overwhelmed with a myriad of sensations that Trent is inflicting on me. The way his tongue licks at my slit—as if he won’t be content until he’s tasted every inch of me—has me panting for breath. And when his teeth graze my clit, teasing it before trying to suck the very marrow out of it, added with the prospect of us getting caught, I have to bite my knuckles to prevent crying out his name.

“You taste so fucking good. So fucking good,” Trent mumbles between licks, lost in a game of his own making.

His mouth devours me in a way that makes me feel treasured and wanted while his fingers dig into my tender flesh, leaving bruises that are likely to stay with me for days to come.

“So, I was thinking that maybe we could meet up next week and talk about it some more. What concerns me most is…” Laurie continues on the line, completely oblivious that Trent is about to make me come with only his tongue.

I place my hand over the receiver and let out a small wail, unable to contain it any longer.

“Trent,” I whisper, needing him to push me over the edge.

A groan falls off my lips when he pulls his mouth off me, followed by a loud sigh of relief when I feel him stand on his feet and press his hard body against mine.

“You want to come?” he whispers in my ear, his voice just as rough and needy as my own.

All I can do is nod since words fail me.

“Then I want you to say it. Say that you want me,” he growls.

I clench my teeth, not wanting to give in, but the bastard begins to flick my sensitive clit with his masterful fingers while sinking his teeth into my neck.

“Argh!”

“Piper?” Laurie calls out.

“I… mean… yes. That all sounds good.”

“Good, I’m glad you agree. Maybe we can also talk about…”

“I know you want to, kitten,” Trent repeats huskily. “I can still taste how much you want me on my tongue. I can make the pain go away. All you have to do is say it. Just say it.”

Unable to resist the hungry desperation in his voice, I give in and give him what he wants.

“I want you.”

Trent pulls my ponytail back with a hard tug, pressing a rough kiss on my temple.

“Fucking right,” he grunts, pulling down his zipper, but when he stalls and doesn’t make good on his promise, my patience wanes.

“What’s wrong?”

“Fuck,” he growls, his temple falling on my shoulder.

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