I push into her slowly, making us both groan.
“Oh God, Silas. How does it feel so good? I didn’t know it could be like this.” She lifts her hips to meet mine, pushing me in deeper.
“I know, baby. It’s the same for me. You are perfect. Your tight little pussy squeezing my cock.” I wrap my hand around her neck, my thumb resting on her pulse point. I can feel her heartbeat thumping.
I shove into her hard, lifting my head just enough to see her face. Her mouth falls open, and she covers it with her hand.
I squeeze gently on her throat. “Let them hear you. Don’t hold it in.”
She shakes her head back and forth, arching her back and tipping her head back further.
Fuck, that’s so hot.
“Goddamn, you are such a good girl, baby. You’re greedy for my cock, taking it so well.” I thrust my hips faster, deeper, making her body inch up the bed.
She removes her hand from her mouth and puts it on the headboard behind her.
“Please,” she rasps.
“Please what?” I slow my pace and grind my hips so I put pressure on her clit.
“I … I need to come.” She takes my face in her hands. “Kiss me.”
I tease her with my tongue, tracing her bottom lip before sucking it into my mouth. Then I release it with a pop.
She holds my head and slants her mouth on mine, her tongue diving deep. But as she gets closer to her orgasm, her breaths mingle with mine, and then I start to feel her pulsing around my dick.
“That’s it. Come all over my cock.” I thrust faster, my balls tightening, and the pressure rushes through me as Brooke and I come together.
I kiss her softly as we both catch our breath.
“How is it so good every time?” She winds her arms around my neck.
“Because you and I fit, Cupcake.” I kiss her nose, then pull out of her and move to lie next to her. My fingers lightly trace the curve of her breasts, then down her stomach.
She inhales sharply. “I think you might be right.”
“So, you feel a little better about us?”
She turns her body to face me. “I think we still have a lot to think about and discuss, but I accept.” She smiles.
“Accept?”
“I think we date and see how it goes. And if we—not just me—feel like this isn’t working by the time you get drafted, we’ll go our separate ways.” She places her hand on my arm, watching it move across my skin, then meets my gaze.
I look into her eyes and then at the soft, hopeful smile on her face. “I won’t change my mind, just so you know. But I’ll take it.” I kiss her again because I need to seal this deal with a promise but without the words.
“Pizza’s here!” Bo yells from outside my room.
“Guess we should go eat.” She starts to sit up, but I stop her.
“Stay here. I’ll be right back.” I get up from the bed. “I mean it— stay put.”
“Okay, I won’t move.” She giggles.
I get a pair of shorts from a drawer and pull them on. I take my T-shirt from off the floor and slip it over my head.
The bathroom is next to my room, so I run in and grab a towel from the cabinet, then run it through warm water. When I get back to my room, she’s still lying there, as I asked.
