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My eyes go wide. “I do?” I stammer.
He reaches down to cup his dick as I stare in fascination. “Not like I can hide it.”
I lick my lips as he adjusts his bulge and a small mewl leaves my lips. Oh, holy shit.
“You should go,” he breathes, still pinning me down.
“I don’t want to, T.”
“No? What do you want?”
“For you to touch me.”
“You know if we do that, there’s no going back.”
“Good.”
He chuckles again. “Feisty little thing, aren’t you?”
I run my hands up his arms and along his biceps and he freezes. It’s like my touch tortures him or something. The look in his eyes is pleading, yet also like he’s fighting that inner voice that says no. I wonder who will win out…
“Lu, you having your hands on me…”
“Do you like it?”
He takes a second, but finally he nods.
What if I do this?” I squeeze the muscle, and then palm his chest, cupping him there.
“Fuck.”
I skate my hands down his chest, along his abs, enjoying the feel of pure muscle there as he stares at me. I forget how beautiful he is. He shouldn’t be this pretty, not for a quarterback.
I stop at his lower abs as he challenges me with his eyes.
I really want to feel his dick. I’m not afraid. I want this. I want it to be him.
Lowering one hand, I feel the tuft of hair at his navel, and he hisses when I flatten my palm against his bulge. Oh. My. God.
A squeak leaves my lips, and he smirks. His dick pulses against my palm as he groans, and I squeeze a little harder.
“Lu,” he grunts.
I fondle him, enjoying how hard I’m making him.
His face is inches from mine, and I really want his lips on me. I want to kiss him. I want to get lost in him. In his bed.
He moves his face lower, his lips brushing mine. “We’re crossing a line,” he whispers.
“I don’t care,” I whisper back. “I want this.”
Suddenly, his lips crash to mine, and I groan in relief. His lips are surprisingly soft, but also brutal. He kisses me hard, his tongue seeking entry as I grip his cock harder. Cupping my face with his hands, we kiss long and hard, and when he pulls away, we’re both panting.
“I need to see your tits,” he says.
My eyes go wide.
Holy crap.
