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And I stuff my face in Jake’s neck, face burning with amused embarrassment.

Holding me tight, Jake shouts back, “working on it, asshole!”

We all laugh and finally start back on our journey home.

Jake

Fuck, but that felt good!Getting roughed up in a ruck, running and slamming into each other, tackling and talking trash. Haven’t had this much fun in a long while.Damn, I missed playing.More than I realized. And, having Anna in the stands, seeing her enraptured expression, her mouth forming ‘Ohs’ and ‘Ah’, clapping and raising her hands in cheers. The huge smiles on her face, and her worried expression every time I got knocked around. I grin at the memory and my busted lip reminds me I won’t be able to use my mouth much tonight. We’ll make do. I finish drying my hair, a towel wrapped around my waist, checking my half-closed eye and swollen lip in the locker room mirror. I hear Jon laugh a few feet away from me.

“I think you should give up your girl for tonight,” the asshole dares throw over his shoulder, as he’s also getting dressed.

“Fuck you, Brennan.”

We continue riling each other up till we make our way to the girls, waiting for us at the stadium entrance. When I lean over to give Anna a kiss, she takes my face between two delicate hands and studies me, shaking her head.

“This is crazy, babe. Look at you, all black and blue…”

She drops the most feather-like kiss on the bridge of my nose.

“I’m not sure it’s a good idea we spend the evening together. You should get some rest.”

“Fuck resting,” I tell her. “I have news I want to share with you. And I fucking need to finally be inside you,” I end in her ear, before nipping at her lobe.

Her big brown eyes grow wide.

“Jake!” she scolds me.

But the ghost of a naughty smile on her full lips tells me she isn’t shocked at all.

“You gonna let me fuck you, pretty girl?”

Anna bites down on her full bottom lip without saying anything, and my dick twitches in my pants.Fuck.

* * *

We wrap up a quick dinner with Amy and Jon at my hotel’s restaurant. Then they very generously decide to go out for a drink, leaving us alone.

On our way to my room, I can barely keep my hands off Anna. I slide my large palm over the soft fabric of her dress, feeling her generous curve. Kiss her neck, that tender spot just above her shoulder. Smell her heady fragrance, gently bite her lips. Press her supple body against the elevator panel. Pushing my hips into hers, swallowing her moans, letting them mingle with my groans.

By the time we arrive at my door, we’re a panting mess of dazed eyes, disheveled hair and clothes askew. My button-down shirt half pulled out of my jeans, Anna’s dress uncovering one of her shoulders.

I open the door and slam it behind us in a blur, then grab my girl, lifting her against the wooden panel. She wraps her long legs around my waist and I nestle myself into her warmth. We kiss like starved animals. Going at each other’s mouth like it’s our last meal on earth. Our hands touching everywhere we can reach. My big, calloused ones slide under the hem of her dress, knead the full flesh of her thighs and climb higher to fill my palms with the thick globes of her ass.

Anna undoes my shirt with shaky fingers, making some of the buttons pop to the ground. She runs her soft fingers over my chest, the pads of her thumbs on my nipples. And moans when I press my hard cock to her burning core.

I fumble with my wallet and pull out a condom with one hand, my other palm still holding her firmly against my body.

My eyes lift to meet her half-mast gaze, wet, swollen lips, askew hair and wide open dress.Fuck, she’s beautiful.

“You’re fucking mine,” I growl before taking her mouth in a ravaging kiss.

“Yes, all yours,” she breathes against my lips.

“Not just tonight, babe.”

“No, not just tonight.”

“Open it,” I order, handing her the small foiled packet.

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