Page 104 of Yours to Catch


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“I just want to make one,” I whine.

“Move closer.”

“But that’s too easy.”

“Baby,” he chuckles. “We’re going to be here all night at this rate.”

“Good point.” I shuffle forward until hitting the target should be a breeze.

“Use this big guy.” He passes me an oversized onion ring. “It’ll be like sliding a hotdog down a hallway or hooking a hat on a nail. Unless you prefer lassoing a sleeping bull. Maybe landing a plane in a flat prairie?”

“Yeah, yeah. I get the picture.” Only two feet separate us as I line up the shot. My arms fling upward when the Hail Mary toss lands in the direct center of the end zone to score. “I did it!”

Garrett claps, appearing thoroughly impressed. “Didn’t doubt you for a minute.”

My celebration continues with a squealed cheer. “I totally delayed winning on purpose to build anticipation.”

His cocked eyebrow isn’t convinced. “Now that I’m loaded for your pleasure, what are you going to do with me?”

“Allow me to remove these.” I lower to my knees and munch on the top tier. “Yummy.”

He grips onto the stool with white knuckles. “Fuuuuck. This is equal parts satisfying and excruciating.”

“Victory tastes like fried onions and delayed gratification.” I gobble another off the tower.

“Woman,” he growls. “My patience is reaching extinction.”

“Just in time.” I polish off the last one and wipe the crumbs from my hands. “I’m ready for my dessert.”

Without warning, I slide his entire length into my mouth. His girth stretches my lips to obscene limits. I retreat until only his bedazzled tip fondles my tongue. The barbell is cool compared to his feverish arousal. I clamp the metal between my teeth and tug gently.

“Ohhhhhh, fuck.” The stool rattles underneath him.

My groan is stifled around his dick. “You’re very big.”

He plants his feet on the floor to give me better access. “I know I’m a handful, but that’s why you have two hands.”

“That sounds familiar.”

The cocky phrase encourages me to flaunt. After swirling my tongue around his tip, I push him deep until my mouth touches his root. Pressure prods my tonsils and I gulp at the slight burn. Garrett mutters a curse, his entire body rigid. I stay locked in that position until my lungs protest for a full breath. The withdrawal is lazy while I lick a vein that snakes along his shaft. My lips apply more suction to his head, and then I swallow him whole again.

“Fuuuuuuck, my girl can deepthroat.”

“I would’ve spoiled you sooner, but I didn’t want to reveal all of my hidden talents. No gag reflex.” My wink is exaggerated.

“Marry me,” he blurts.

“That’s not something you joke about with a hopeless romantic,” I chide.

“Who said I was joking?”

“Knock it off.”

I shove him in my mouth before he can spout more outrageous requests in the throes of passion. His gulp is audible when I tongue his piercing again. My lips glide up and down his dick with ease. Warmth pools in my belly as I set a steady rhythm.

Garrett’s fingers tunnel into my hair. “Do you trust me?”

My nod is immediate.

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