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After the game, Hendrix and I are going out. I want to take him up the Duquesne Incline, and then we’ll stay at his place for convenience.

Then hopefully, by the time Hendrix and I wreck each other in bed, I’ll be over any remaining funk my mom has caused and tomorrow will be a much brighter day.

CHAPTER 19

Hendrix

Having a naked Stevie in my arms is, without a doubt, the best thing in the world. The Titans won tonight against the super-competitive Winnipeg Rebels, and afterward, Stevie took me to the Duquesne Incline. In the four years I’ve been playing for the Titans, I’ve never been up the historic funicular, which boasts one the best views of any city in the world.

It was magical being with someone I’ve grown to care deeply about. Fluffy snowflakes lazily drifted around us as we huddled together on the observation deck overlooking the Pittsburgh skyline. All the buildings were lit, casting sparkles on the confluence of the three rivers. I laughed when Stevie produced a tiny metal flask filled with bourbon from which we sipped while we talked.

About the game, about life, about my neighbor who makes it his job to straighten all the garbage cans on our street for collection day, and about Stevie’s bartender who got the hiccups today for four straight hours.

But as magical as all that was—hanging out with a beautiful, smart, funny, and engaging woman—nothing is better than when she’s naked and writhing in my arms.

We’ve been in my bed for a while now—on our sides, facing each other—kissing and touching, laughing, and then getting serious when something feels oh so fucking good.

My hand slides down her back, over her ass, and in between her legs where my fingers play at the wetness I find there. Our mouths are fused, tongues dueling, and her hand strokes my cock.

I let my lips feather across her chin and along her jawline before scraping my teeth on her neck. “You are so fucking hot. Just when I think you’ve reached the height of hotness, you surpass it.”

Stevie’s laugh is husky as her hand squeezes me roughly, and there’s no stopping the guttural sound that rumbles from my chest. She pulls back from me slightly, bends her head, and looks between our bodies. I follow her gaze and watch as her hand slides up my dick where she glides her thumb over the head, gathering the bead of pre-cum she coaxed free.

She just stares at it a minute, and I wonder if she’s considering putting her mouth on me. Stevie is fucking amazing at oral, but then again, so am I, so we are well matched. If that’s what she wants to do, I’d happily flop onto my back and let her have her way with me. Probably pull her around into a sixty-nine position and have my way with her.

To my utter shock, and in a move that makes my dick harder than I think it’s ever been, Stevie takes the wetness and runs it over her lower lip.

I groan as I stare at my essence shining on her mouth. She wiggles in closer to me, hand still stroking my erection, and whispers, “Kiss me.”

Christ, that’s so fucking hot, and without hesitation, I slam my mouth onto hers with my hand going behind her head to hold her there. I taste myself, and it makes me hunger to taste more of her.

I roll to my back and haul Stevie up my body so suddenly, she gives a tiny yip of surprise. Scooting down a bit on the mattress to make room, I slap her ass hard. “Want you to ride my face, baby.”

“Hendrix,” she gasps as my hands move to her hips in an attempt to get her into position. She grabs hold of my headboard, stiff-arming it so she locks into place, and shakes her head. “I can’t. That’s too much.”

“You sure as fuck can. Going to get you off, and then you’re going to ride my cock.”

I feel her muscles relax. She doesn’t fight me as I pull her into place, but I’m stalled in my quest when her hand comes to my jaw, gripping slightly to get my attention.

Looking up past her gorgeous body with those fantastic tits, I find her staring at me intently. “I’ve never had this before.”

My chest feels filled with helium it becomes so light. I release my hold on her hip and take her hand in mine, pressing a kiss to the palm. “What’s that?”

“Such intensity. It’s always so electric between us. Sometimes your touch is so exquisite, I’m almost afraid I can’t handle it.”

I smile and take her hand, pressing it between her legs where I want her to rub herself. Her eyes flutter closed, and she moans.

“I feel the same, Stevie. No one has ever turned me inside out the way you do, and nothing has ever felt as good as when I’m coming deep inside you. It keeps getting better and better, right?”

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