“Oh, you absolutely should.” He undid the button and zipper, sliding them down my legs as he stared between my thighs. “Thissnaps?Holy shit. Why is that even hotter?”
“Are you gonna stare at it or undo it?” I said, knowing how he’d react.
He sucked in a breath and ran a finger over the soaked fabric. “All this for me?”
“Eh, could be the rain.”
“You little tease. You like giving me attitude, don’t you?” He undid the snaps one by one, his eyes never leaving mine. The crack of the metal snaps echoed in my room as his nostrils flared.
He undid the bodysuit, and his eyes widened when he realized I was bare underneath it. The ragged breath sent a flutter of anticipation through me. I had never felt so powerful in the bedroom. The tequila helped ease any self-doubt that Dean Romano couldn’t possibly be into me because the way he stared at me, his mouth parted and eyes wild? He was into me.Sointo me.
He ran his hands up and down my thighs, his fingers shaking, as he lowered himself to the ground. “Put your feet on my shoulders, Mack, and don’t move your arms.”
CHAPTER
FOURTEEN
Dean
My entire purpose in life was to please this woman, in this moment. It was clear by the way she thrashed beneath my touch, the way she sucked in a breath when all I did was blow on her inner thigh. Mack kept her restrained hands above her head, and right before I flattened my tongue against her, I met her gaze.
My heart thudded twice, the same way it did right before I ran onto the field every game, and I used the same mental energy and focus on her that I did as a quarterback. Gripping her thighs, I slowly teased her pussy, gently tracing along where she wanted me most. She arched her back, letting out a desperate grown.
“Patience,” I whispered, before licking her again. I fucking loved how her thighs tensed, her thick muscles clenching. Her legs were gorgeous and strong, and after I made her come once, I’d bite into those thighs. My finger shook as I kneaded her skin, while my focus was on her wet pussy. “I can’t decide between dragging this out or letting you come.”
“Please, Dean. My body is on fire.”
“We can’t have that, hm?” I lowered my mouth again, dragging my tongue over her clit in slow, rhythmic flicks. I never changed pace as I licked her, and after a full minute, her body trembled. After hearing her come before, I needed to see it again, this time from my mouth.
Next time will be my cockbecause one thing was for sure: I was nowhere near done with her. A blip of worry pinged in the back of my mind, but it disappeared as her body flew off the bed as she moaned. “Yes, Dean!”
I continued my rhythm as she came on my mouth. Going down on a girl wasn’t something I usually loved doing because it required a level of trust and intimacy I never had with hookups, but with her? I’d do it every day. The way her ass jiggled in my grip, her muscles clenching, her nipples pebbling for me? It was an addicting sight. “That’s it, come on my tongue.”
“Fuck,” she groaned, her deep satisfied sighs hitting me right in the chest. She wiggled and let out the sexiest sounds until she stilled. Her chest heaved, and the pulse at the base of her neck beat erratically.
“You’re so sexy.” I kissed her inner thigh. “I love seeing you like this.”
“A hot mess with my hands tied up?” she said, her eyes still shut. “That was the best orgasm I have ever had, Dean. I don’t want it to get to your head, but holy shit. You kept going slow, and it annoyed me, but damn, the buildup was wow. My pinky toe is tingling from how good that felt.”
My ego grew four sizes. I grinned at her while the ridiculous competitive urge that was deeply ingrained in me wentwe can do better.“Too badcome hard on a football player’s faceisn’t on your list.”
“I might add it just to cross it off.”
I snorted and spread her pussy, eyeing it as my cock twitched. Usually, hookups were a means to an end. With her though… I was in no rush. Despite pre-coming so hard my shorts had a wet spot, there was no urge to get off. Instead, I hoped to give her an even better orgasm, to use this to show her how much fun it had been hanging with her. “Roll over onto your stomach.”
She flicked her eyes open. “Oh?”
“Yup.” I grinned at the uncertainty in her eyes. “Mack, your ass is insane. I want to play with it before getting you off again.”
“Play with… my ass?”
“I’m not going in it today.” I rolled my eyes, the thought of doing that some night though enough to have me stroking my cock and groaning. “Someday, maybe.”
She gulped. “Do I untie my hands?”
“No. Not yet.”
I helped her roll over to her stomach, her head tilted to the left while I stared at her spine where her tied hands rested. The suit hadn’t been lifted over her ass yet, so I slid it up higher and higher until I could spread her thighs and see everything.Fuck.She was soaked, and I ran a finger through her.
