Page 55 of Evening the Score


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She giggled and trailed down her toned muscles, slipping into the hem of her pants. She tugged them down to her ankles, her panties a deep red, and spread her creamy thighs open for me.Fuck.My dick strained against my pants and I was seconds from exploding. When had a woman been so carefree and sexy?Jesus.She propped her legs on the arms of the chair, leaving me with an entire view of her bare pussy. She brought her two longest fingers and spread open her lips, low groans coming from her throat. “Gideon. Do you like this?”

“Fuck, yeah,” I replied in a haggard voice. I scooted my chair closer to her, getting a better view as she inserted her fingers in her cunt. The slim digits disappeared and her pussy swallowed them up. I gulped. I didn’t have long.

She thrust in and out, arching her back against the chair, and each sound cut a string of my control. “Remove your fingers. Can I taste you?”

“Down there?”

“Please? I need to.”

She nodded and spread her legs farther apart. Fuck the pain in my leg. I knelt on the concrete and gripped her thighs. I ran my nose down their length, breathing in her musky scent. The smell of her desire was hot as hell. “Your pussy is fucking perfect.”

“Are you going to talk to it, or fuck it?”

“God, I love your mouth.” I nipped at the spot where her leg met her hip and she jumped.Good.I dragged my tongue up her stomach, swirling it around her belly button before making my way down to her swollen clit. It throbbed against my mouth and I sucked it, switching between hard and soft. She bucked against me and fisted my hair. It stung, but I loved the fuck out of it. “Jesus. I could eat you for hours.”

“Please.”

I jutted my tongue against her clit, flicking it to the point she screamed and I would stop. I did it again, and inserted two fingers in her silky walls. She was soaked and I wanted her to lose herself entirely. In and out, bite and suck, and I pushed down on her lower abdomen when her legs began to tense. She tried to sit up as the pleasure hit her, but I kept her down. Lapping in the delicious cream from her orgasm, I wanted to see her explode again and again. “Gideon. God. Yes!”

I moaned into her when she said my name. She rode the last wave and relaxed into the chair after the first round of pleasure. One wasn’t enough—I was a greedy bastard. I didn’t give her time to recover before bringing my tongue to her wetness and starting again. She gripped my hair in her fingers, squirming against my mouth. Her desperation fueled me and before long, she bucked against me, saying my name as I brought her to orgasm. I kissed her nub, then her stomach and made my way to her beaded nipples. I used my teeth to bite down, a little bit too hard, but she just hummed in response. “You’re so hot.”

“I’m never complaining about your mouth ever again. Fuck me.” She opened her eyes and they’d turned dark blue, her pupils dilated. “Kiss me.”

I leaned over her, taking her mouth in mine. She clasped the edge of my shirt and clung to me. Her tongue clashed with mine in a fierce possession and I picked her up without breaking the kiss. She wrapped her bare legs around me and I carried her inside. “Finally making it to a bed. Thank Christ.”

I chuckled at her desperation and groaned when she brought her mouth to my neck. She bit down and I smacked her ass. Hard. “Don’t distract me. I might drop you.”

“If you drop me on your dick, then I’m fine.”

I laughed, but it hurt because my dick was burning to be inside her. I gripped the railing as I made my way downstairs to my room and threw her onto my mattress. I ripped off my clothes before grabbing a condom from the drawer and slipping it on. “I’ve thought for a while about you being in my bed. It’s nothing like I planned.”

“Rude!”

Her eyes flared but I shook my head. “No, this is better. Are you ready for me?”

“Check for yourself.”

And I did. I spread her wide open, running my tongue down her and sucking her clit before biting it. She bucked, and I used that second to plunge into her. She gasped, digging her nails into my back. “Yes,Gideon.”

I gripped her hips and slammed into her. Her tight walls were fucking heaven and I grunted in restraint—I wanted this to last. She squeezed her legs around my waist and lifted herself up, the angle having me go to the deepest part of her. I held her against me, thrusting ten more times.I’m going to blow my load way too soon.I slowed down, using my mouth on her neck, nipples and mouth. Our teeth clashed, our bodies at war for who would get more pleasure, and I pulled out. “I want you to ride me.”

“I can’t come that way.”

“We can’t have that, can we?” I flipped her over. “I can’t have you not feeling fulfilled…how does this feel, Fiona?”

“Oh. Oh!”

I slid deep into her so my chest pressed into her back. I thrust slower, using my right hand on her clit to match my movements. She moaned and let out a cry when I picked up the pace. “Don’t stop! Shit!”

I continued at the same speed, the build-up starting around my spine. It hit me too fast, the hot burst of pleasure spreading through my veins. I gripped her ass with my free hand, her name leaving my lips as I spilled into her. My ears rang, my feet and fingers tingling as though I’d been electrocuted. I collapsed next to her, my heart racing. I felt lightheaded and barely heard her when she said something. I waited until the weight on the bed shifted before opening my eyes. She gave me a sly look before pointing toward the bathroom door. “Can I use your shower?”

“Can I join you in a second?”

“Don’t know if you can handle another round, gramps.”

I snorted but she disappeared behind the door. I groaned—the adrenaline from the fuck had my knee aching. I shouldn’t have carried her but it had been so worth it. I slipped off the condom and tossed it into the trash before going to the bathroom. I washed my face in the sink, grabbed some mouthwash and waited for Fiona to leave the shower. It felt too personal to join her.

We hook up. That’s what we do. Fuck—that’s all I’m capable of doing and she’s an emotional wreck. Sex and orgasms with a little bit of baseball is the perfect combination.I smiled, happy with my self-talk, and froze when she opened the door.Fuck, her body is perfection.Water dripped over her magnificent chest, sliding down her smooth skin and landing in a small puddle on the floor. I handed her a towel and swallowed my comments. I wanted to take her—again.