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It’s always been wherever he was for me. Even if we lived in separate residences, he’s always been my home. Giving him up was always a futile mission.
And I’m so thankful I failed because now our future is brighter than ever.
Thirty-Four
“Fuck me, you taste so good,” I moan as I slide my tongue along Laney’s glistening pussy.
It’s official. I’m an addict. And my addiction has only gotten worse since I made the decision to propose. The idea of marrying Laney, being her husband, gets me harder than I ever thought possible.
I’ve given up on worrying whether that’s weird or not. All I know is that since I got back from Idaho, I can’t get enough of her.
“Oh my God,” she moans as she grips my head, her back arching off the bed and her legs tightening around my ears. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
Never.
I move my mouth to focus on her plump clit while I slide two fingers inside her. She pulses around me, her orgasm already right on the edge. I curl my fingers to hit that spot I know sets her off, then suck her clit and flick it with my tongue until she detonates with a scream.
I moan into her pussy as I lap up as much of her release as I can get. I need to get inside her or I’m going to blow in my pants.
I fumble around my side table for a condom while she pants on the bed, recovering from her release, but then I’m sliding inside her and we both groan at the tight feel of being connected.
“Fuck, I love your body. This pussy was made for me.”
“Yes,” she chants, rocking her hips against mine. I grip her lush ass and tilt it up, so I’m hitting an angle I know sends her through the roof, and sure enough, she sucks in a sharp breath and grips the sheets as a second orgasm rips through her. The feel of her pussy convulsing around my cock is my undoing, and I come with a grunt before collapsing beside her.
After a few moments, Laney breaks the silence. “Is it just me or is sex getting better and better?”
I huff out a laugh. “It’s not just you.” Then I roll over so I’m on top of her, our pelvises touching but my arms holding most of my weight off her. “Give me five minutes and we can test that theory again.”
She smiles wide, and I fall even harder for her. “You’re on, Smith.”
My phone ringing on my nightstand wakes me up. Without moving my arm from where it rests curled around Laney’s naked body, I twist to see who’s calling. At the sight of Coach Denton’s name, I move swiftly, uncurling from around Laney and trying not to wake her up. I grab my phone and rush out of the room.
“Hello?”
“Smith. It’s Denton. I need you to swing by my office today. We need to talk.”
My stomach sinks like a rock kicked off a cliff and plummeting to the bottom.
“What time?” I try to keep the nerves out of my voice, but I’m not sure I’m successful. This man and the general manager of the team hold my future in the palms of their hands.
“Sooner the better.”
“Got it. I’ll get dressed and head over there now.” I pull the phone away to glance at the time and wince. Putting the phone back to my ear, I tell him, “It might take me an hour because of morning traffic.”
“That’s fine. See you soon.” He doesn’t say goodbye before hanging up on me.
Fuck.
When I walk back into my room, Laney stirs and rolls onto her back, her eyes blinking open slowly before focusing on me as she fully wakes.
“Everything okay?”
I walk to the closet. “Coach Denton just summoned me to his office.”
“Oh shit,” she says, sitting up and pulling the sheet up to cover her breasts. God, it’s tempting to work out my nerves on her gorgeous body and start both our mornings off on the right foot. Especially if I’m about to find out my career with the Wolves is over.
But I’m trying to prove to Denton that I’m reliable, and showing up later than planned because I had sex is definitely not the way to do it.
