My jersey.
“Turn around,” I say hoarsely, wanting to see it from every angle on her.
She does what I ask, and I get harder. Piling her hair up with one hand, she looks over her shoulder at me as I take in my name and number on her body.
I knew it would do something to me to see her in my jersey, but I had no idea it would feel like this. It’s a pull like I’ve never known before and a need that I feel deep in my bones todo whatever it takes to protect and keep her mine until the last breath leaves my body.
As she moves towards me, my eyes darken when she drops to her knees in front of me. Her tongue swipes across her full, painted lips, and the sight of her kneeling wearing my jersey will be a sight I will forever have branded in my mind.
“Every time I wear your jersey, I want you to remember this moment,” she says, running her hands up my legs and unbuckling my pants, letting them drop to the floor as I step out of them.
She skims up my body again and stands to unbutton my dress shirt, leaving the outline of her red lips on my heart before her fingers skim the waistband of my boxer briefs, setting me free.
I suck in a breath as she bends down and swipes her tongue along my tip, leaving a trail of red behind as her lips graze my skin.
“Fuck,” I rasp, feeling on the brink of losing myself.
Fisting her hair in my hand so I don’t miss a moment of her lips on me, I watch her kneel again and take me deep.
“Jesus,” I moan as she stains my skin a bright red and leaves her mark on me. The combination of her in my jersey and her plump red lips marking me has me gripping her hair tighter and struggling to hold back.
“More, Knox…I want more,” she moans against my skin as she takes me deeper before sliding my cock out again. “Show me what wearing your jersey does to you,” she breathes, licking my tip again and tasting my arousal.
The last shred of willpower is gone in seconds, replaced with a feral need to take what she is offering as I zero in on what my body desperately wants.
“Put those lips on me again, sunshine,” I growl, guiding her down the length of me. “I’m going to fuck this pretty mouthwhile you wear my number. I want my dick painted red and your lips smeared by the time I’m done with you.”
Her moan vibrates against me, letting me know my words are turning her on. Just thinking about her pussy getting wet and soaking her thighs right now has me guiding her roughly down my swollen cock.
She takes me like a good girl, letting me fuck that pretty mouth of hers. Red smears down my skin with each stroke as it mixes with her saliva, creating a sinful combination that has my dick aching for more.
“Just like that, sunshine,” I groan as I hit the back of her throat. Her hair bunches in my fist as I feel my balls tighten with pressure. I’ve never cum this fast from a blowjob, but it’s all too much with her as I feel my control slipping through my fingers.
“Fuck,” I moan, pouring into her with a force that makes my vision go dark. She greedily swallows every last drop as I stand there at her mercy.
Sweat coats my chest as I take in big lungfuls of air. Sitting back on her heels, my dick slides out of her mouth with a pop.
Her lips are smeared, and her hair is tousled from my grip. She’s the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen. Blue eyes brimming with desire skim over my stained skin before meeting mine.
“Come here,” I rasp, pulling her up to me and diving into those sinful lips. I taste myself on her, and fuck if my dick doesn’t start to twitch again. This time, though, I want to see my number.
My tongue tangles with hers as I cup her ass, moaning when I feel her bare under my jersey. I guide us to the bed before breaking away.
“Hands on the bed, sunshine,” I grin wickedly. “It’s my turn to taste.”
She moves to take the jersey off, and I shake my head.
“It stays on.”
Turning, she puts her hands on the bed before looking back at me. “Like this?”
Putting my foot between her legs, I move her stance wider before pushing her front down until her cheek is resting on the bed.
“Much better,” I murmur, standing back to admire the view. My number proudly lies there against her skin as her ass juts up in the air.
Running my hands down the back of her thighs, it’s my turn to kneel as her glistening pussy comes into my line of sight.
“Does pleasing me turn you on, sunshine?” I lick her inner thigh and feel her muscles quiver. “You’re practically dripping,” I moan, taking a deep inhale of her scent, making my mouth water for a taste.
