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She flails her arms and kicks her legs, snickering. I love a fight, ask my teammates, but this is different; this is playful. I part my lips and trail gentle kisses along her neckline.
“You like me touching you.”
She nods, and I want nothing more than to find a spot alone so I can go caveman on her, in her.
Her arms and legs go limp as she exhales. I keep kissing the sensitive skin behind her ear and nudge her sweater out of the way. When I do, I find skin and a small spaghetti strap and realize she has on a camisole underneath. A smile forms on my lips. “Stay.”
They say curiosity killed the cat, and I may die right here if she doesn’t let me touch her. My fingers graze over her cotton-covered stomach and up to her breast, circling her hardened peaks. She whimpers into the crisp winter air.
Pinching. Pulling. Circling. I’m so hard, there’s no way she can’t feel it pressing against her ass.
With her cap against my cheek, I lean up to adjust and take one hand out to pull her face to mine. It’s an awkward angle, but I kiss the corner of her mouth, tasting the intoxicating mixture of peppermint and pineapple.
I let my fingers wander under the waistband of her jeans. Her fingers glide over my forearm and down to my hand, urging me on. Sliding under her panties, I move slowly from left to right, wanting to build the anticipation. At any time, she could stop, stomp off, and I may never see her again.
Going an inch further, I graze over her clit and then trail up, and she pushes my hand back down.
“Good girl, let go.”
As I indulge in the Garden of Eden, it feels like forbidden fruit, yet I don’t know why. There’s something I’m missing, but I don’t care when she writhes on top of me. Her arousal coats my fingers as I slide through her folds and play with her clit. Thankfully, we’re at least fifty yards and shadowed by the trees because I don’t want to share her reaction with anyone.
The mini-moans falling from her lips urge me on, having a primal need to give her pleasure. “You’re so wet for me. Do you get this wet for other men?” I rasp in her ear.
Her body tenses. “No,” she says as she fights her body not to climax.
I rub faster and harder, then let my middle finger dip into her soaking-wet center. It’s like I’ve entered hell, it’s so hot inside her body. My dick wants to be inside her so fucking bad.
“Open your eyes, baby.”
I don’t even know if they’re closed, but her insides clench my finger, and her juices cover my hand as she shakes her head. Then she groans as pleasure takes over her body. I take my hand from under her sweater and cover her mouth.
“Scream into my hand, my sexy girl.”
Chapter Four
BROOKE
Sexy? Me?
“Yes,” I scream as he muffles the sound with his hand over my mouth. My cries get softer and softer as I come down from the highest high I’ve ever had. I’m a wet noodle as he pulls his wet fingers out of my pants and glides under my camisole, smearing my arousal over my abdomen.
“Did you see stars?” he growls into my ear.
I nod as he turns me over, so we are chest to chest.
“Next time, I’m going to make you see the fucking galaxy,” he says, oozing with sex appeal.
For a moment, I’m lost in his dark eyes. I realize I just let a man touch me without knowing his name. He stares into my eyes and as a lopsided grin appears on his face, he tugs on my ponytail.
What would it be like to have sex and have him wrap my hair in his hand and take what I wanted him to have?
Escaping reality, having a man make my body sizzle makes me want more and more often. But parties and bonfires, hookups with random hot strangers doesn’t fit into my overpacked schedule or mom duties.
Commotion comes from the bonfire, and he sits up with me on his lap. There’s a Ford F150 pulling a trailer with a bunch of the football players on it. They’re singing “We are the Champions.”
I wonder why my new friend isn’t on the flat bed with them. He certainly felt like he had the abs of a football player. Maybe a wide receiver or tight end.
Logan, the star quarterback, gives a speech as his pregnant girlfriend stands by his side. I long for a man to love me and my son unconditionally, and I wonder if I’m wasting my time. I should be looking for an older man who’s ready to settle down, instead of getting earth-shattering orgasms from a college student.
