Her mouth feels too damn good on me. It takes everything in me to slow my hand down once I’m close.
“I’m going to come,” I warn.
She doesn’t release me, taking my length another inch deeper with the sexiest little moan I’ve ever heard.
“Sweetheart, seriously, if you don’t…”
I try to explain that if she doesn’t stop, she’s getting a mouthful of come, but I can’t form the right words. She moans again, giving my cock a hard suck that almost sends me over the edge.
“You want to taste my come? Want it to fill your mouth?”
She manages an eager nod. Fuck, I want to finish in her mouth.
My head tips forward as my orgasm punches the air from my lungs. I sink my fingers into her hair with a curse, my come flooding her mouth.
She goes still, both of us panting. Then she swallows, and I feel like I could come again right away from how incredible it feels.
Running my fingers through her hair, I lean back, gaze roaming over her. I hope I didn’t hurt her.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m great,” she assures me while I tuck myself back in my boxers.
A streak of my come dribbles down her face from the corner of her mouth. I swipe it up with my thumb, eyes hooding as she turns to lick it up. My heart won’t stop racing, the damn thing beating hard enough I’m surprised we both can’t hear it.
“Come up here.”
Lainey giggles when I tug her from the floor into my embrace. Her cute laughter is silenced when my mouth collides with hers.
My arms tighten around her as I kiss her harder. I don’t want to move from this spot or leave this room.
THIRTEEN
LAINEY
Posingas Alex’s fake girlfriend isn’t difficult, like I believed it would be. It’s the complete opposite, so easy that it should worry me that I’m having trouble recognizing what’s fake and what’s something more since he first kissed me earlier this week. I could understand the kiss on campus while he walked me back from the library, but everything else we’ve done? I’m not sure what it means.
It’s not like there was anyone to watch us after we got back to my dorm, or when he led me upstairs tonight. There wasn’t any reason to put on an act behind closed doors.
All I know is that I really like what we’re doing.
Another surprise is how quickly I’ve grown used to being around the hockey guys in a short span of time. They’re not so bad.
I’m actually having a good time tonight after we finally made it down to the party.
Looking my brother in the eye after giving his best friend a blowjob is one of the last things I want to do. He stared at me, then at Alex, well aware that we were alone together in his bedroom for over an hour. My lips were still slightly swollen, butI lifted my chin rather than give in to the urge to run away. I don’t regret any of it.
Theo narrowed his eyes, but kept his mouth shut.
After we’ve made the rounds to say hi to people Alex knows, he drops a kiss on my temple and runs back upstairs to his room to get his phone off the charger, leaving me with my brother and one of the freshmen players in the kitchen.
“I’m telling you, pizza rolls with ranch are superior,” I argue with Easton while Theo gets a tray of them out of the oven.
“This is ketchup slander,” he declares. “It goes on everything.”
My nose wrinkles at the thought of ketchup on pizza rolls. He grabs one of the mini lava pockets and tosses it between his hands with a pained expression.
“You’re an idiot.” Theo snorts. “At least wait until they cool off. You trying to burn your tongue off?”
