Page 13 of Put Me In Coach


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“Later,” I say in return.

Listening for the door to latch behind him, I wait before spinning around. As I do, Jonathan is already in my face. “You knew we were alone, didn’t you?” he accuses. “That it was only Max left? Why didn’t you tell me? I was freaking the fuck out.”

I smack a kiss to his angry face. “It was hot,” I argue and peck his lips again. “I wanted you to get the thrill, and you did.”

“But—”

“Now that we’re completely alone,” I say, interrupting and taking his chin between my fingers. “We could make use of that fancy office of yours.”

“Wejustfucked each other two minutes ago,” he points out stubbornly.

I fake a pout, but don’t truly mind. We definitely fucka lot. “Another time then,” I offer. “I’m hungry as fuck anyway, buy me dinner?” No way I want to be in a crowded bar for hours. I’ll send my teammate a gift later.

“Sure, punk. I’ll buy you dinner.”

We kiss, and I tell myself that this isn’t going to end anytime soon. Jonathan is mine and mine alone.

**DON’T MISS THE BONUS SCENE, CONTINUE READING**

Bonus Chapter

Jonathan

Less Than A Month After Epilogue

I wake up to sun peaking through our blinds, and a warm body straddling my waist. Eyes cracking open, my lips tip up as I find my very awake, and very naked boyfriend.

“Good morning,” I rumble, voice laced with sleep.

“Happy Birthday,” he counters happily. “Do you want your first present?”

I snort, and give his crotch a glance. “Is it your dick? Because I have that every morning, and coffee normally precedes it.”

“It’s not my dick,” he says, holding up two fingers. “Scouts honor.”

“You weren’t a scout,” I counter, amused.

He huffs, but his smile never fades. “Do you want your sexy present or not?”

“Well, if it’s sexy, then I have to have it.”

“Good.” He nods before spinning around in my lap, reverse cowboy style. I’m amused and somewhat confused until he’s bending forward, giving me a flash of silver.

“You have a plug in,” I breathe, wondering if this is a dream.

“I do,” he purrs, rubbing a hand down my leg. “I wanted to be ready for you.”

“Ready for me?” I repeat.

“For you to fuck me,” he clarifies, looking over his shoulder and watching how my lips part ever so slightly. “Don’t look so surprised, coach. It’s your birthday, I can handle letting up a little bit of control for one day.”

My throat dips with a swallow. “I just thought you were a strict top,” I admit. “You’ve never brought it up, and I figured you just didn’t want to bottom.”

“I’m more than willing to take you up my ass once and awhile,” he tells me teasingly. “But I’m in charge while I do. You may be the one inside of me, but trust me, it’ll feel likeI’mthe one fucking you.”

“Yeah?” I rasp, cock fully hard in my briefs now. “How’s that?”

“Easy.” He shrugs, spinning back around to straddle my hips the traditional way. “I’m going to ride you. Screw your brains out, really. And then I’m going to make you strawberry pancakes, maybe suck some whipped cream off of your dick while you eat them. We’ll see how fast you can get it up after I rock your fucking world.”

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