“Ah, selfish and possessive.” I walked toward him, watching the way he eyed my tits and almost drooled. I straddled his thighs and ran my nipple over his lips. He shuddered before taking it in his mouth. “Yes, Dean.”
“What do you want, devil woman?”
“You,” I said, being the most daring I ever had been in my entire life.
“But the list—”
I pushed him onto the bed, his shirt spread open and his delicious chest warm and sweaty. He panted, and his jaw tightened as I stared down at him. “If we have all night, then we can do that later. Don’t you want me, Romano?”
“More than anything.”
“Then take me.”
CHAPTER
TWENTY
Dean
Iremembered the first time my parents bought me a football. I remembered the call that I received a full ride to Central State. I also remembered the first beer I had and my first kiss. This moment—with Mack straddling me and looking at me like I hung the moon, all wet and hot for me—was something I would never forget.
“Take you?” I repeated. My hands rested on the mattress as unparalleled energy blasted through me.
“Yes.” She kissed my neck, my chest, swirling her tongue over my pec before dragging her teeth over my stomach. “You are a fantasy come to life, and I want to experience all of you.”
She undid my belt, her eyes blazing with wantfor me.She chewed her bottom lip as she slid my waistband down with jerky movements. It was like she couldn’t get me naked fast enough, and her desperation fueled my own fire. This was messy and genuine and perfect. This wasn’t for show. I had no worries her phone secretly recorded us or that she’d poked a hole in a condom.
Shit. Condom!
“Mackenzie,” I said but growled when she stroked my cock with her warm hands. She pumped me a few times before dropping to her knees. She kissed both my thighs.
“Dean?”
“Yeah, baby?” I saw freaking stars just from her hands on me. My chest almost lifted off the bed with how horny I was.
“Can I suck your cock?”
“Like you have to ask.”
“I do though.” She pumped me again, her voice firmer. “Your consent matters too, Dean.”
My chest tightened. My thoughts almost went to Jessica, but they didn’t have time. She took me in her tight warm mouth and holy shit fuck balls. I arched my back, the pleasure almost overwhelming.
“You’re so thick.” She wet her hand and stroked my base as she took me to the back of her throat. I saw stars. Time lost meaning. My cock was in her mouth as she sucked me hard. Sweat beaded on my skin as her perfume lingered in the air. I wanted her. I wanted this all the time.
“Mack,” I moaned, needing to touch her. “Get up here now.”
“Make me.”
This girl. She released my cock from her lips, and I wasted no time hoisting her up onto the bed and lifting her knees to her shoulders. “You’re fucking soaked again. You like my cock in your mouth? You like feeling it hit your throat?”
She nodded, her eyes dark blue with lust.
“God, look at you.” I ran a hand down her chest, to her panties and over the wet fabric. “These need to go.”
“Agreed.” She wiggled to remove them, but I stopped her.
It was something intimate to remove her red panties. I had never done that before. Usually the girls went commando foreasier access, or they rushed to get naked. This felt special. “Heels stay on though.”
