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Fuck my stupidly sexy boyfriend and his stupidly gorgeous dick. And fuck him even more for making mine hard. He was about to get a rude awakening, though, because when I was focused on something, nothing else would distract me.
I chose my team, or tried to, except my hand slipped when I was scrolling through the list because the bastard I was pressed up against accidentally-on-purpose brushed my dick with his arm when I was choosing. Manchester United? Seriously? The team that had thrashed us 5–0 last season? Fuck those assholes. For payback, I waited until it was Theo’s turn and then rolled my head to the side, dragging my teeth down his neck as I arched back against him.
“Fuck you, Jordan,” he growled when my moves made his body jerk and select Accrington Stanley, a League Two side. I smirked as the match loaded.
“Payback is sweet. Serves you right for making me pick Man United.”
He retaliated by biting my throat when I was making my player tackle his, close to his goal. I lost the ball, and he laughed. “What were you saying about payback?”
This fucker was going down. All the fucking way down. Deep underground.
It was time to play dirty. I waited until his player had the ball, and then, just as he was about to try for a goal, I removed one hand from my controller and quickly thrust my arm behind me, wrapping my fingers around his erection.
He gasped, the controller falling from his grip, and suddenly, everything was a blur of heat and skin sliding against mine and a mouth spouting a string of curses into my ear. We rolled on the bed, twisting at the last second and narrowly avoiding one of the controllers, which was way too close to my ass for comfort. I swiped my arm out, sending it to the floor, and then continued in my mission to subdue Theo.
“Give up,” he rasped against my throat, pinning me with the length of his body. His hands wrapped around my wrists, holding me in place.
“I never give up,” I snarled, wrenching my wrists free of his grasp. Scraping my nails down his back, I thrust upwards, and we both moaned at the sensation.
My grip on him softened, my arms wrapping around his broad back. He sighed, placing a kiss to my throat. “Do you give up, baby? Are you going to let me choose who does who tonight?”
“Mmmm. Theo.” I trailed my lips up the side of his face as I ran my hand up the length of his spine. “Love of my life. Man of my dreams. When will you learn?”
“Learn what?” His head rose, and he stared down at me.
I saw the realisation dawn in his eyes at the same time I spoke the words. “I. Never. Give. Up.”
Then I twisted my body, getting out from underneath him, and threw myself onto his back. His ass was so fucking sexy that I couldn’t help thrusting against it. He groaned, burying his face in the pillow. “Fine, you win, you infuriating, stubborn bastard.”
“I knew you’d see sense.” I pressed a kiss to the back of his neck. “Since I’m here, I think I should go on top tonight. Any problems with that?”
“Fuck, no. Fuck me now.”
That was what I liked to hear. I left him there for a few seconds while I grabbed the lube, and then I took a moment to appreciate the sight of my boyfriend’s gorgeous body, spread out for me like a fucking buffet.
“I’m so glad we had those tests. I love fucking you without a condom,” I groaned, circling his hole with a lubed finger.
He pushed back against me as my finger slid inside him. “Yeah. Me too. Feels so good. Give me another.”
I obediently complied with his demand and then added another, stroking over his prostate, making him moan and jerk and leak all over the bed. Fucking hell, my dick was going to explode if I didn’t get inside him right now.
Withdrawing my fingers, I lined myself up. He moaned, and I took that to mean he was ready, so I pushed forwards, entering him in one long, slow movement. When I was buried inside him, I paused, pressing my lips to the side of his throat. “Fucking love you so much. You feel so good around my dick.”
“Love you, too. Move, baby. Don’t hold back. Make me feel it.”
I shuddered at his words. And then, because I’d do anything for this man, I did exactly as he said. I thrust hard, fucking him into the mattress, pounding him as he ground his dick into the sheets. He moaned and gasped and writhed beneath me, and it took everything I had to keep up the same pace. It was so. Fucking. Good. “Fuck, Theo,” I panted, so close to the edge. “I’m gonna fill your fucking ass with my cum.”
He stiffened beneath me, and then he jerked, my name falling from his lips as he came. Riding on the knife edge of an orgasm, it took seconds for me to follow him over. I collapsed against his back, my chest heaving.
“Theo?”
“Hmm?”
“I think fucking you bare might be better than getting into the Europa League.”
“What?” He manoeuvred himself so that my softening dick slid out of him. Rolling onto his side, he grimaced as he landed in his own cum, and I smirked at him.
My smirk died away when he dragged me into it, smearing cum up my leg. “Theo! What the fuck?”
