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Her face falls, and I know I’m an idiot, but I want to keep her safe.
Letting go of her hips, I grab her face in my hands and wait for her to look at me. “This is one hundred percent about protecting you. I want nothing more than to fuck you bare, but we should wait until you fully trust me for that.”
Lucy’s eyes widen and she nods. “For some unknown reason, I trust you more than I’ve ever trusted anyone I’ve been with. I’m on the pill. I need to feel you inside me.You, not some rubber.”
“Holy fuck, Lucy. I’m all clear, I promise.”
I barely get the promise out when she sinks down on top of me, and, “Jesus Christ!” I groan, once again gripping her hips as she wraps her arms around my neck before we both still for a second, as though both needing a moment to process what’s happening.
I’ve never felt anything like this. I mean, I’ve never been bare before, even with my exes, but that’s not what I’m referring to. Every nerve ending in my body is firing, not just the ones in my cock, and my heart is thumping so hard, I’m pretty sure she can hear it. I’ve never been a corny motherfucker, but my thoughts are going there…Lucy feels like she was made for me. I twitch inside her, and she moans, squeezes me back. Both tiny movements, but it’s enough to end our cease-fire, and within seconds, she’s slamming down on top of me while I pump up into her, frantic and needy. It’s not at all how I pictured our first time, but it’s fucking amazing, and I wouldn’t change a thing.
“Fuck, Lucy. I can’t get enough of you. I’m buried so deep, but I need more.”
She cries out in pleasure and pulls my face to hers, sucking my lip into her mouth. My body jolts as a spark runs through me, and I have to still her again to calm myself down. She laughs as I squeeze her hips, desperately trying not to come before she reaches her climax for a second time. And when she laughs again, I growl before I start moving, slower this time, shooting a fake glare her way. “Stop laughing. You’re fucking sexy when you’re happy, and it’s not helping my cause.”
Her eyes brighten, and her laughter stops, replaced by a warm smile as she presses her lips to mine and rocks against me, matching my slow pace.
We continue like that, connected in every possible way until we’re both panting. The water flowing over us has long ago turned cool, but neither of us seem bothered by it.
When I feel her tighten around me, I press my thumb to her core while lifting her up to change our angle, pumping harder as I do. “Yes, that’s it.” She pants and moans, cursing until her walls squeeze me so tight that I explode inside her at the same time she screams out my name.
“Fuck, Lucy. Fuck!”
She falls into me but continues to pulse as we both come back down to earth. And when I wrap my arms around her, holding her firmly against me, I almost sigh in contentment.
“Thank you, Canada,” I whisper, referring to the maple syrup, and chuckle when Lucy bursts out laughing.
Burying her face in my neck, she shakes her head as she whispers back, “I’m not sure I’ll ever look at pancakes the same.”
Chapter Nine
Wes
Iraceoutofmy truck, right on time for practice…again. Seconds later and I would have been fined. I’m pretty certain Coach will let it slide, as long as I don’t make it a habit, but Carter is going to ream me. He knows what I’ve been through, and he knows the hard work I’ve put in to prove I’m not really the person I was painted to be. That football comes first. That it’s always come first. And he’s right. Yet, as I walk into the locker room, bag carelessly tossed over my shoulder, I can’t bring myself to care. Okay, obviously I care, but I made it on time. I’m here. That should be enough.
Just as I suspected, Carter’s tapping his wrist when I reach our side-by-side lockers. His expression screams disappointment, but when I simply shrug, it turns to disbelief.
“I don’t like this, man,” he says as I drop down on the bench seat in front of him.
“I never asked for your opinion.”
“No, you didn’t, but you fucking should. Remember last time? Or do I need to refresh your memory?”
I can’t stop my eyes from rolling as I pull my sweater over my head. “I was a rookie. A kid. This is different. I won’t let it get to me like that.”
His eyes widen as he gives me a pointed look. “Is it different? Are you or are you not late because of a girl?”
“I’m not late. In fact, I’m going to be ready before you are.” I gesture to the sweatpants he’s still wearing as I roll mine down my legs. “And this is completely different.”
“I’m just looking out for you.”
“I know. But you don’t have to worry. She’ll be gone in twenty-four hours and then life will be back to normal. You’ll have me all to yourself again. Because that’s what this is really about, right?” I’m talking complete shit to get him to shut up, but if it works, I’ll be happy. Only the words burn me to say. Twenty-four hours? That’s it. Fuck, I feel sick.
Carter eyes me curiously, so I add a wink for extra emphasis, and laugh when he slaps me in the chest. A laugh that’s definitely a little forced.
“I have other friends,” he mumbles under his breath as we continue getting ready, and his sulking makes me laugh for real this time.
“Of course you do.”
