Page 60 of A Whole New Game


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His eyes dilate. “You sure?”

“Yes.”

The word barely leaves my mouth before Corey pulls me into his arms and lifts me off the ground. I squeal in surprise and wrap my legs around his waist, holding onto his shoulders as he spins us around and presses me against the bedroom wall. His hands knead my ass and caress my thighs as we kiss. I dig my fingers into his hair, scratching his scalp. He hisses in pleasure. Then, his fingers move to my underwear, running over the thin fabric covering my center.

I buck against the pleasurable sensation. “Yes,” I say between kisses. “More.”

Corey doesn’t hesitate. He moves the fabric to the side and slides his thumb and forefinger between my skin before pressing inside.

“Oh my god.” I try to move with him, but Corey’s too fast. His pace is heavenly, and the pressure is perfect. I feel my pleasure rising. My skin feels hot and cold at the same time. Then, my climax rips through me in an explosion of heat and stars. I arch my back and cry out, rocking against Corey’s hand, determined to ride out the amazing feeling for as long as possible.

A minute later, my muscles lose their tension, and my head sags on Corey’s shoulder. “Oh my god,” I say again, not knowing how else to convey how shocked and thrilled I am by what just happened. “That was amazing.”

Corey kisses my temple and steps back, moving us away from the wall. “Good. Because we’re just getting started.” He moves towards the bed.

I lift my head and capture his lips in a kiss. His erection presses against my thigh, and his tongue brushing mine stokes the embers of my desire into burning flames once more.

He lowers me onto the bed, leaning forward to rest his hands on the mattress on either side of me, careful to keep our mouths pressed together the entire time.

My fingers find his waistband and I push his pants over his hips and muscular thighs. An approving growl vibrates through his throat.

The fabric drops to his calves. Corey kicks them off. I lean back, breaking the kiss, and admire the view of him in tight, black briefs.

Be still my heart.

Corey Johnson is a freaking Adonis. With chiseled abs, arms, and thighs, his physique is insane. Add in his handsome face, and he feels so far out of my league it’s not even funny. I’m pretty, but there’s no way I compare to every gorgeous woman he’s been with over the years.

But we have history, I remind myself.

That’s got to count more than a flawless face and double d boobs.

Right?

Corey leans over me and peppers kisses on my forehead. “What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing.”

He lifts a hand, and his thumb rubs the furrowed skin between my eyes. “It doesn’t seem like nothing.”

I sigh. “You’re just… perfect.” I motion towards his killer body. “You’re too hot to be real.”

He laughs, sounding surprised. “I’m glad you think so, but I’m so far from perfect it’s not even funny.”

“And yet you’re laughing?”

“Because I find it ridiculous that a woman as gorgeous as you would ever feel insecure.” His thumb slides down to caress my cheekbone. “You’re the girl of my dreams, Carlee Jones. I’ve been imagining this moment for more than ten years.”

He has?

“Me too,” I whisper as I press my palms against his stomach. “More than you know.”

“Oh, I think I have an idea.” He captures my lips with his once again.

There’s no need to continue talking. We’ve both said all we need to say. We want this. We desire each other. It’s time to finally satiate the raging lust that’s been brewing between us since we agreed to start seeing one another.

I reach behind my back and unhook my bra, sliding the straps over my arms, before tossing it on the floor. Corey’s hand moves to my breast, and our kiss deepens.

Wanting more, I summon all my confidence and reach forward to the waistband of his underwear. I push the tight fabric down and feel his erection jump free.

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