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She dropped a hand over her face, but I didn’t let it stay there.

Telling her, “Uh uh, none of that tonight.”

I eased my head between her legs and inhaled. It wasn’t like the citrusy floral scent she wore on her body. It was a smell all her though. And I wanted to taste. I slid her panties to the side and licked along her folds. That only made me ravenous. Like the fries and chicken tenders I ate earlier were an appetizer and she was the entire meal.

I pulled her panties down and raised her legs up. Giving me full access to all she had to offer. I cupped her ass in my hands. Rested my chin on her bed as I licked and flicked my tongue against her folds, around her clit.

I didn’t know if I’d hear from her. If she’d be quiet and shy. Or loud and vibrant. She was somewhere in the middle. The song she created with her moans became my favorite track. I could have listened to it on repeat before game day.

When I lifted a hand and pushed a finger between her folds, she got a little louder. And when I curled that same finger, her legs flapped open. So, I pushed in another finger and kept the momentum going with my tongue.

A sound, not like any of the others, released from the bottom of her gut, and I felt it vibrate her pussy against my tongue. She hissed out, “Shit,” when I didn’t stop. I kept going until her body stilled, and then I eased back and looked at her face.

She had finally relaxed. I didn’t have to ask her if she was okay. If she was good. If she wanted to continue. Because her eyes stretched as I backed away from the bed. They didn’t ease until I tugged off my pants, pulled my shirt over my head. Standing before her with my dick hanging to the side of my boxers. I kept my eyes on her. Her perky titties and smooth skin, the sheen that made her skin glisten.

With a condom from my wallet, I was ready to indulge. Her eyes widened as I slid it on.

“You okay?”

She was speechless. Nodding, with her lip tucked between her teeth.

I thought I was the only one who left Raising Cane’s with an appetite. She looked like she could swallow me whole. I would let her too, but I needed something else that night. I needed to feel her surrounding me. I wanted to bury myself so deep inside her, I connected with her soul.

Fuck?I shook my head and eased onto the bed. Before entering her, I leaned down and kissed her lips. Took one of her nipples in my mouth and wet up her bra. I reached around her waist and pulled her closer to me until my dick was at her entrance.

I tapped in, slow at first, and waited for her to adjust. I was listening to my feature track. Waiting for the melody to start. When it did, I moved my hips to the rhythm. She was moaning, and I was moving. The cocoon she had wrapped around me felt good enough to live in.

Her hands roamed my body. An exploration of her own. I appreciated the way they paused over the lines in my muscles. Each time I tensed she rubbed a little more. Until she finally rested her hands on the dip in my waist. It pulled me closer to her, and I didn’t mind being even deeper.

It must have been right for her because the walls of that cocoon started pulsating. And again, she hissed a loud, “Shit.” Extending each letter of the word until there were no more, and she started again, “Shit.”

By the third time she said it, I was done for. My body rocking into hers until I fell to her side. I wiped a hand across my forehead and closed my eyes. As far as I was concerned, the letters across her endzone spelled “Angelo.” That was my field, and I wasn’t going anywhere. I tucked her into my side and dared her to tell me otherwise.

ChapterFive

Gianna

The right side of my body had a chill. The left side was warm and sweaty though. The sun was shining through the blinds, but I didn’t want to open my eyes. I reached my hand out for my bag of chips. Instead of finding the powder-dusted goodness, my hand hit a rock. I pulled it back and turned my head.

Oh God. That wasn’t a well-timed dream?

In the past week, I slept so much it was hard to remember where my dreams ended and reality began. The dream of a sexy man in my bed, between my legs, doing things I hadn’t felt in… ever.Wasn’t a dream?

The things that man did to me the night before was something that could have lingered in my wildest dreams. The way he licked me was something I’d only imagined Shawn would do.

Shawn was a selfish lover. His main goal in the bedroom was to reach the peak of his mountain. If he made it to the top alone, he had no qualms about leaving me at the bottom looking up in despair.

In one night. A few hours. The man lying next to me was able to do everything Shawn would have never in years of us together.

I rubbed my legs together slowly. The last thing I wanted to do was wake the sleeping giant beside me.What did I say the morning after?With Shawn, we had a routine. We’d have sex, he’d sleep over, the next morning he was up, showered, and on his way. He’d leave me alone to conquer my morning. At first, it was weird. When neither of us had anything better to do I would have wanted to waste the day away with him beside me. But he insisted on never missing his morning routine. I didn’t even know what it was because it happened outside of me. I scoffed. “Morning routine.”

I peered over atAngelo.Yeah, Angelo. AJ, the professional football player. I closed my eyes.Did dreams feel that real? It had to be a dream, right?

No way I fucked a professional football player. And he couldn’t be in my bed. Not days before I should have walked down the aisle.Was that reality?My canceled wedding had to be a nightmare. One I wanted to wake from but couldn’t.

What type of world was I living in where the best dream I could have included a man I hardly knew? And my nightmare consisted of the man I should have lived forever with.

I tugged the pillow over my head. It was time to bury myself deep in the mattress again.Why is the pillow so rough?My sheets.

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