Page 25 of Playing for Keeps


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My cock nestles against her pussy, more cum spilling out across her.

"Fuck," I mutter, freezing. My gaze flies to hers. "I don't have a condom."

"I…" Her teeth sink into that plump bottom lip.

"I'm clean," I promise. "It's been…shit, over a decade since I was with anyone else."

"I'm not on birth control."

More cum spills across her cunt as her confession rips through me.

"We can stop."

Her eyes meet mine again. "I want…um…"

"You thinking about me getting you pregnant, Laney?" I ask, growl really. Because I can see it all over her face, and I want it. Never thought about having kids before her. My focus has always been hockey, not a family. But Laney? There's not a thing on this earth I want more than I want her round with my baby, my ring on her finger, and my last name attached to hers. I want her tied to me in every way possible.

She swallows hard, frozen beneath me.

"I'm thinking about it," I say, leaning down so my mouth is right at her ear. "God, I want it bad, angel."

"Weston," she whimpers, her body bowing beneath me.

"We can stop," I promise, kissing the pulse thrumming wildly beneath her ear. "Tell me what you want, angel."

"I don't want you to stop."

"Fuck," I growl, a wave of possessiveness hitting me so hard it shocks me. "You want to be mine, baby girl? Want me to make you a mommy?"

"Yes." She lifts her arms, gripping onto my shoulders. "Please, Weston."

"Goddamn, I like the sound of that." I tilt my hips, gliding my cock through her folds. It nudges her clit, making her cry out in pleasure for me. Naturally, I do it again and then again. I want her crazy for me. Popping her cherry is going to hurt no matter what I do. But I want it to be as painless as possible for her.

I kiss my way down her throat, lavish attention on those incredible breasts again. They're a work of art, deserving of their own symphonies. I never understood why men lost their minds over women before her. I get it now though. This girl is sin incarnate from her wild hair to her adorable little toes. Every part of her turns me on, makes my dick ache.

Once she's writhing beneath me again, I line myself up at her entrance and slowly push my way inside, taking my time so I don't hurt her. She digs her nails into my shoulders andwhimpers my name, but I don't think it's out of pain. Her lips are slightly parted, her eyes dazed and dilated.

"Jesus," I growl, stunned at how turned on she is. And then the head of my cock slips inside, and my expression quickly matches hers. She's tighter than I expected and so fucking hot. My stomach clenches, turning concave as a bolt of pleasure rips through me so quickly there's no holding it off. I start coming instantly.

My eyes roll back in my head, and I groan my way through it, trying not to slam into her even though my body demands it. I bury my face in her tits, which doesn't help my situation any at all. It's been too long and she feels far too perfect.

"Fuck, Laney, fuck," I groan when I finally stop coming. Her pussy is sticky with our juices. I feel my cum leaking out around me. My dick is still rock hard. I stay still for a long moment, trying to get myself under control. It's no use though. As soon as she wriggles beneath me, I'm ready to come all over again.

I grit my teeth and thrust in an inch.

"Oh," she whispers, tensing slightly.

"Kiss me, Laney," I demand, bringing my mouth down on hers. I grasp her arms, pulling her hands away from me and locking them down on the bed beside her head. She clings to me as I kiss her breathless. Once she's writhing beneath me again, I exhale a breath and snap my hips forward.

Her hymen pops on the head of my cock. Another spurt of cum shoots down my shaft.

Her little whimper breaks my heart.

"I'm sorry, angel," I whisper against her lips. "It'll stop hurting soon. Just stay still for me. Christ, I hate hurting you like this. I'd take it for you if I could."

"It's f-fine," she says, but the little sob in her voice gives away the lie.

I groan, my entirebeingcrying out that she should be the one trying to comfort me when she's the one in pain. It shouldn't be legal for me to be in heaven while she's writhing in pain. But my god, being inside herisheaven.

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