Page 108 of Over Time Advantage

“No problem,” I answer. “I know my basketball schedule has messed with things. Tell me what you need, and I’ll do everything I can to accommodate. My parents can help too.”

Just as he’s rattling off date confirmations, Jett walks in. He’s wearing Camels’ apparel, including black sweatpants, a forest-green T-shirt, and a matching hat.

That shirt is tight across his chest. His arm muscles are practically taunting me. I lick my lips. Fucking hell, he’s so hot. It should be illegal to dress casually and look that sexy.

I mouth, “It’s Tanner,” while I point to the phone.

His jaw tics as he drops his bag and stalks toward me like a man on a mission. I can’t help but smile as he approaches me. I’m gonna get it so good tonight.

Uncaring that I’m on the phone with my ex-husband, Jett grabs my face and smashes his lips to mine for a hard, wet kiss. He feasts on my lips with urgency as our days’ long-pent-up need comes pouring out of him. I can’t help but whimper into his mouth, missing him as much as he missed me.

God, I love how he never shields his need for me. I love so many things about this man, but I think I love that the most.

He breaks this kiss, leaving me breathless and needy. His lips move to my unoccupied ear, where he whispers, “Keep talking. Don’t hang up.”

Huh? Why? Shouldn’t he want me off the phone as soon as possible?

Tanner asks about specific dates, and I answer, “Yes, you can have the fifteenth. There’s a home game that night if you want to bring her.”

He mentions something about an Anacondas’ game while Jett’s hands slowly run up my legs until they reach the sides of my panties. He mouths, “Lift.”

I do, and he slides them down and off my legs, inhaling them before aimlessly tossing them to the side. Spreading my thighs wide, he stares at my most intimate region with desire written all over his handsome face and in his pants. For some reason, I especially love it when he’s hard in sweatpants. He can’t hide anything. There’s something so deliciously sexual about it. Especially a man of his size.

He casts his hat aside, leaving his hair messy, the way it looks when I run my fingers through it. His hands slide up my bare stomach until they cup my breasts. He then leans forward and suctions his lips to my neck with his hardness pushing against my core.

“Are you listening?” Tanner asks.

I’m brought back to the call while Jett devours my neck with a slew of drugging kisses as he pinches and plays with the hard peaks of my nipples. “Yes, sorry. Umm…say that last part again. Bad connection,” I lie.

Tanner sighs in annoyance. “We’re out of town during your late July road trip.”

“Okay,” I breathlessly answer as shivers dance over my skin and my arousal ramps up. “I can either bring her with me, or my p…parents will take her.” I have to bite my lip to keep from moaning.

“She has a game that week,” he replies. “She can’t travel. That’s why we can’t take her with us.”

Jett removes his T-shirt and again whispers in my ear, “Do not end this call. Do you understand me, naughty girl?”

I nod but have no clue what’s going on. Why does he care so much about the call? But I don’t care because topless Jett is even better than tight shirt Jett.

“Okay, my parents will take her,” I manage to respond into the phone. “I’ll let them know.”

Jett roughly pulls my legs around his waist and lifts me, carrying me to his sofa. He lies on his back with me on top of him, and whispers, “Keep talking to him while you sit on my face. Let’s see how long you can keep quiet with my mouth on your creamy cunt.”

My eyes widen, and he nods.

Easily lifting me, he places me on his face with my pussy right over his mouth. I suck in a breath as his mouth meets my center.

“Does that work?” Tanner asks.

I have no idea what the question was, but I moan, “Yes,” as Jett’s tongue runs through my slit, and my whole body shakes with tremors.

“Thank you so much. I really appreciate this,” Tanner continues.

Shit. I have no clue what I just agreed to, but right now, I don’t care.

“S…send an email with all the changes…yes…yes…changes.” I have no idea what’s coming out of my mouth.

“Umm, okay. Everything alright over there?”