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“Mmm,” she hummed.

Encouraged, I withdrew nearly all the way and thrust back in, grunting at the tight grip her pussy had on my cock. “Fuck,” I grunted. “This pussy was made to take me. My own personal heaven.”

“Brady,” Talia moaned as she closed her eyes.

“Open your eyes, baby,” I growled. “I want to see you come apart in my arms.”

She dragged her lids up, and when I saw the fiery passion in them, I felt like pounding on my chest in triumph. It also burned up the last of my control, and I slammed into her over and over, pushing us both to the edge.

“Oh fuck, Talia,” I groaned. “Fuck, yeah. That’s it, baby. Fuck!”

Talia’s nails bit into my arms, and she bucked her hips up, meeting my every drive into her snug channel. “Yes! Yes! Oh, Brady! Yes!”

A tingling started at the base of my spine, and my body tightened, so I slipped a hand between us and rubbed her clit. In the next second, she screamed my name as she shattered.

Her pussy clamped down on my shaft, and I suddenly realized I was bare inside Talia. Rather than making me hesitate, knowing I would be filling her unprotected womb with my seed sent me catapulting over the edge.

Talia longed for a baby. She wanted a big family. I was sure as fuck going to be the one to give it to her. And I might as well get started right now.

7

TALIA

Waking up in Brady’s arms, I was more than happy with my decision at dinner to just go with whatever happened between us. Little had I known that giving in to my attraction would lead to many mind-blowing orgasms barely an hour later. But holy cow, he’d definitely given me plenty of reasons to put my heart at risk.

Just thinking about the pleasure I felt last night made my core ache, and I pressed my thighs together. The movement must’ve alerted Brady that I was awake because he tightened his hold on me and brushed a kiss against the top of my head. “Morning, baby. How’d you sleep?”

“Like a log.” I tilted my face up to smile at him. “You wore me out.”

“Fuck yeah, I did.” His lips curved into a smug grin. “And if I didn’t have to drop you off at work before I head to the stadium for practice, I’d do it all over again.”

“Oh crap.” I got to my knees on the mattress and stared down at the pile of rumpled clothes on the floor. “I have to be at work at eight, and I don’t have anything clean to wear.”

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of it,” he reassured as he twisted around to grab his phone off the bedside table. He tapped at the screen for a few minutes and then pulled me back into his arms after he set it down. “A few new outfits will be dropped off in the next hour.”

I tilted my head back to stare at him. “Just like that?”

“I hate to admit it with you looking at me like I just accomplished the impossible, but there’s an app for just about anything.” He stroked his thumb across my cheekbone. “Especially when you live in New York.”

He made an excellent point, but that still didn’t explain how easily he was able to order clothes for me. “Except how did you know my sizes?”

“Baby, I touched and licked every inch of your body.” He stroked his palm up my back, sending goose bumps in the wake of his touch. “I know your curves better than anyone.”

My cheeks heated at the reminder of everything he did to me last night. “But women’s jeans aren’t easy to fit because the brands are all different.”

“No worries.” He jerked his chin toward the clothes on the floor. “I got you the same kind, just in different colors.”

“How in the heck did you even notice my size with how quickly you took them off?” I laughed and shook my head.

“What can I say?” He shrugged. “You have to be observant and quick thinking to be a quarterback.”

Considering how he seemed to know exactly where to touch me last night, I could personally attest to how observant he was. “I’d like to see you in action on the field someday.”

“How about this Sunday? We have a home game, and it’ll be the perfect time for you to meet more of the wives and girlfriends of my teammates.” My lips pursed as I thought about how out of place I would feel, knowing that everyone thought our relationship was real when we were just pretending. Although that line had definitely blurred now that I’d given him my virginity…without a condom. Mistaking the reason behind my hesitation, he added, “And if Dakota hasn’t had the baby yet, I’m sure she’ll be there. It’s the only way Ames can sort of keep an eye on her while he’s on the field. Renata and Austin might even be there if one of the grandparents can make it.”

My brows drew together as I asked, “That’s only two days away. Are there even any tickets left?”

“I wasn’t kidding when I said the Nighthawks owner was all about family. Lennox keeps a suite open for our significant others and kids when they’d prefer something a little more private, and I’ve never taken advantage of it. Hell, I’ve never even asked for tickets for anyone other than family. He’ll be fucking thrilled when I tell him that my girlfriend is coming to the game,” he assured me.

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