Page 53 of Goading the Goalie


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I just want you,she whispers.

The words snap something loose inside me.I cross the space between us in two fast steps, sliding my hands up her waist, then higher, until my palms frame her jaw.Her skin is warm, soft beneath my thumbs.

I kiss her gently first—slow, deep, coaxing her closer.She makes a small sound against my mouth when she rubs against me and feels my hard cock.She hums, and then her fingers are fisting in my shirt, pulling me into her like she needs every inch of contact.

The kiss changes, turns sharper, hotter in intensity.Her body presses flush to mine, her chest rising against me, her hips shifting forward in a way that makes my breath break.

I walk her backward, guiding her with hands on her waist.She hits the counter softly, a surprised laugh catching in her throat before I lift her effortlessly.Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me in until every point where our bodies touch feels electric.

My hands slide along the outside of her thighs, and I hear the hitch in her voice as I gently skim over the seam of her pants.My heart is beating fast, and I need to see more of her—all of her.

Eddie’s skin is warm beneath my palms as I push her sweater up.Inch by inch, more incredible golden skin is revealed.She lifts her arms, breathless, letting me pull it over her head.She sits there, proud and gorgeous, in a dark purple bra, looking at me with a burning desire.Goosebumps rise across her stomach as the cool air meets her heated skin—and then my hands replace the chill, smoothing up her sides, learning the shape of her.

Her skin is soft and lightly freckled.I want to trace every small dot with my tongue, explore every hill and valley of her beautiful body.Just not right now.I’m too amped up, too excited to have her like this in front of me.

She reaches for the hem of my shirt and pulls it up and off next, dragging her fingertips over my stomach, up my ribs, across my shoulders.The shiver that goes through me isn’t subtle.

Fuck, Eddie,I whisper right before I cup her jaw and kiss her, putting every emotion I’m feeling into the hard kiss.

Her breath catches when I lower my mouth to her neck.I move lower, peppering kisses over her shoulders and then to her chest.I’m about to reach for the clasp of her bra when I see the material fall away.Eddie has beaten me to it.

Eager,I tease.

All I get back is a moan.Her breasts are heavy and firm, fitting perfectly into my hands.My tongue flicks out, playing with one of her nipples, and Eddie practically levitates off the counter.I have to hold her down as I continue to play.

She arches into me, her hands running through my hair and clutching the strands as I nip, lick, and gently bite, showing attention to both her breasts.A helpless, involuntary cry falls from her lips.My name starts being recited like it’s being pulled from her.

Sidney…

The way she says it, breathy and needy, nearly undoes me.

Her nails drag lightly down my back, claiming, urging.I kiss lower, slower, tasting each new inch of her, feeling her tremble as her hands dig into my shoulders.

Sidney,she begs.We need to move to the—oh God—to the bedroom.Please.

I kiss her once more, slow and steady, letting her feel it.Then I help her down from the counter.Her legs wobble under her, and she laughs—quiet, breathless, beautifully unguarded.

Come here,I murmur, brushing my thumb along her lower lip.She

She threads her fingers through mine, her body brushing close against my chest in a way that makes heat curl low and tight inside me as I lead her down the hall.Something in her eyes flickers, a soft, disbelieving wonder like she can’t understand how she ended up here with me, wanted this much, felt this strongly.

In the bedroom, everything softens and sharpens at once.She reaches for me first, pulling me in, kissing me like she can’t get close enough.My hands roam her back, her waist, her hips—mapping her, wanting her, grounding both of us in the way our bodies fit together.

Together, we fall onto the bed.She pushes her hips up, trying to gain more friction again, but our new position makes it impossible.I’ll give her what she needs, I silently promise.

Reaching for the hem of her pants, I pull her jeans down, inch by slow inch.She lifts up again, helping me.When her pants are tossed onto the floor, I quickly take care of the rest of my clothes too.I want us skin to skin.I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock grows harder as I take her in for the first time.Her tits are perfect with their pretty pink nipples, begging to be teased with my mouth again.My eyes trail lower, and I groan.I can see her pussy glistening for me, ready.

Sidney,she whispers, her legs pressing together in need.Her arms extend, inviting me over.

I slowly begin to trail kisses down her shoulders again, tasting each new section of skin.When my mouth reaches the apex of her core, Eddie’s body shudders in delight.I’ve teased her to the brink and back.Time to give my woman what she needs.

Opening her legs wider so I can fit, I hold her gaze as I lower myself.Breathing her sweet scent in is almost too much to take.I don’t know why I’m torturing us both like this.All I know is I want to make this night memorable for us.I want her to know that this is just the beginning.

Leaning in, I take my first lick of her.

Oh!she cries, her hips jerking up off the bed.I smile against her clit as she grinds herself into my face, silently pleading for more.My tongue flicks out, playing with her nub, kissing, licking, nibbling her until she reaches her climax.I feel a sting from where she’s gripping my hair, but it only encourages me.It’s not until I’ve made her come with my mouth that I stop, kissing my way back up her body.

Her breath hitches each time my mouth finds new skin.She whispers my name again and again, each time softer, deeper, pulling me under with her.