Page 72 of The Playbook


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“Oh, come on.” I gawk at the perfection standing before me.

“Don’t make me wait much longer,” she taunts.

I’m quick to pull my clothes off as she stands there. The water hits my skin as I enter the shower, feeling a sting when she moves the shower head back to its normal position.

“Trying to burn me, Kincaid?”

“Burning you is the last thing I want to do right now.” Summer’s hand runs down my chest, slowly approaching my throbbing cock. I can feel the blood pulsing through me as it rushes to where her hand is dangerously close.

She sinks slowly to her knees and her tongue traces the water droplets that fall on my abdomen.

I can’t believe I get to have Summer like this. Can’t fucking believe she’s on her knees in my shower for me or that I’ve been on my knees for her, been inside her, felt her walls pulse around me as we both lit up into an explosion the other night.

She kisses my thighs as water runs down her back, her tongue slides against my stomach.

“Want to keep playing games or are you going to let me fuck your face?”

One of her hands slips between her legs briefly, getting a moan out of her before I reach my hand behind her neck, gripping her head to look up at me.

The hint of a smirk lines her lips. She slowly slides her tongue between her teeth and I gently release my grip the second her tongue swirls around the tip of my cock. I suck in a breath at the feeling. She slides her tongue up and down, slowly, like she’s savoring the taste. She kisses the underside and I jerk back at how that feels. Every time she touches me, it makes me harder than I was even a second before.

I don’t have the patience for the teasing anymore. I’m not strong around her like I once was. She makes me crumble like a house of cards every fucking time.

“Take it, Summer. Fucking take what you want. My cock belongs to you.” Her hand squeezes me at the same time her mouth wraps around the head and she sucks like it’s a goddamn lollipop.

My hand slams the wall of the shower as I steady my breath, grabbing her hair in my free hand wrapping my hand around it. The feeling is sensational. With every pull, I can feel myself getting closer and closer to spilling down her throat. She licks up and down and lets me hit the back of her throat. When she glances up, her eyes look watery, but she shows her teeth in a smile, skimming them all the way down. Goosebumps erupt all over my skin as she takes me deep again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groan. “That’s it. You’re such a good girl taking all of me like this.” My encouragement seems to only fuel her. Her hands grip my thighs as her tongue swirls over me again and I can feel my body begin to jerk faster at the strokes of her tongue.

“Up here.” It comes out commanding, but she licks her lips as she stands. “Do you trust me?” I ask, staring into her blue eyes.

She nods, but I need the words. I need to hear her say it.

“Use your words. Say it.”

“I trust you,” she says confidently, pulling her hair out of her face.

“I’m tested before every season. Everything’s negative.”

“I’m on birth control,” she says quickly. “Let me feel you.”

The warm water splashes against my back as I lift her up, pressing her body against the wall and lining my cock up with her.

Summer’s pussy felt so fucking good the first time, I can only imagine how it’ll feel with no barrier between us.

Slowly, I slide my cock in, letting her get used to the feeling for a moment before I move any faster. She moans as I move deeper and I feel her body stiffen slightly.

“Almost.” I push in further and then out, creating a rhythm that she quickly falls into.

“God, yes.” She digs her nails into my shoulders as she pulls me closer to her. “You need to push harder.”

I’ve never been with a woman who told me what she wanted. Not in the way Summer does. She knows what she likes and what she needs and she isn’t afraid to say it.

“Fuck.” My hands grip her thighs, holding us in place as she cries out and I thrust harder, trying to keep us steady.

She brings her hands into my hair, pulling at the wet strands and my mouth closes around her nipple. My tongue swirls while she pants against me. Her head hangs between us as she watches me suck her nipple.

“Just like that,” she whispers, slowing her own movements against me. “Fuck, Chase.”