Page 116 of The Perfect Play


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“It’ll be fine,” she assures him. “I can do this. It’ll be good for me.” Her voice is so strained it’s hard to believe her.

Everyone’s concerned frowns are so skeptical, and I don’t know what to say right now.

She’s so obviously feeling the awkward tension, and when she lets out this high-pitched kind of laugh, shaking her head, my insides buckle.

“Would you all stop looking at me like that?” She huffs, then points at Jed and Tobin. “You two, go start packing. You’ve only got two weeks. And you…” She points to Nix. “You go do the same.” Then her finger lands on me. “And you, I want you naked in my bed, ASAP.”

Nix cracks up laughing as Dani snatches my hand, dragging me off the stool and pulling me toward her bedroom door.

“Have fun, you two!” Tobin calls after us, and all I can do is follow this woman the way she needs me to.

She can’t distract herself from this problem with sex, but I get the feeling she’s not ready to talk about it, so I go with her, kicking the door shut with my foot and catching her in my arms when she launches herself at me.

Her kisses are hungry, intense, and part of me wants to tell her to slow down, take a breath. But I don’t want her thinking I’m not into this.

When her legs wrap around me, I palm her ass, giving both cheeks a squeeze as I walk back toward the bed. Dropping her down on the mattress, I enjoy her giggle, then catch my breath when she scrambles to the edge, keeping her gaze firmly on mine as she unbuttons my pants and lowers the fly.

I cup her head, my fingers squishing her spiral curls as she lowers my pants, setting my rock-hard dick free. It twitches in anticipation, and I suck in a sharp breath when she wraps her fingers around it and pumps a couple of times before licking a line from the base to the tip. When she draws it into her mouth, black dots dance in front of my eyes.

Holy shit.

I haven’t had a blow job in a while, and I forgot how epically good they are.

Squeezing the base, she sucks and licks, teasing my body into a frenzy. Lightly cupping the back of her head, I groan, my knees threatening to buckle. I squeeze my ass cheeks and choke out, “I’m gonna blow.”

Her lips pop off my dick. “Not yet,” she whispers. “I want you inside me again.”

Scrambling to take her sweater off, she exposes her glorious body to me, and I gaze down at her. She’s all beautiful curves and smooth skin. When she flops back on the mattress, rolling over to reach into her nightstand, I rest my hand on her hip, curving it around her perfect ass and squeezing again.

She giggles. “Tobin bought me this box of condoms as a sort of joke when I went on my first date. He told me I had to save them for Mr. Right, though, and thank God I did.” She peeks a look over her shoulder, her smile playful and sweet.

And all I can think is that she just called me Mr. Right.

Fuck, those words will ring in my head all damn day.

I go to move, kneeling on the edge of the bed.

“No, wait.” She pushes me back up. “I want you standing.”

Wiggling her eyebrows, she takes full control of this situation, wrapping my dick before lying back down and spreading her legs for me.

Her arms splay wide on the bed, her feet rising in the air, and I can see her beautiful pussy, ready and waiting for me.

Licking my fingers, I reach down for her, checking to see how wet she is. I don’t want to hurt her.

“You sure?” I check again.

“Yes,” she breathes, her body twitching when I brush her clit. “Get inside me, Ty. Please.”

I do as she commands, bending my knees so I can line us up. She groans when my head parts her folds, and then her back arches when I slowly push my way inside her.

Fuck, she’s fire.

Her sweet pussy wrapping my cock is the best feeling in the word. I’ve worried that I’m too big for her. She’s so tight, and I’m definitely stretching her every time I glide into this warm oasis, but she doesn’t seem to mind.

Leaning forward, I suck her tits, circling her dark nipples and loving the sounds I’m getting out of her. Those soft little pants and mewling whimpers. Damn, it’s hot.

Her hips rise, grinding against me, demanding friction, so I pull back before sinking into her again. Her moan is divine, so I do it again, keeping things slow and smooth.