“We’re taking it one day at a time,” I say, holding Mia’s gaze. “And we’ll see what happens.”
“Good. That’s good.” My father hacks out a cough. “But you’re going to be team manager, and that’s a bloody good thing.”
Now I can’t help but smile. “Barry’s none too pleased.”
My father grunts his displeasure. “Barry can shut his fucking face hole, he’s lucky we held on to him this long with how difficult he is. Coaching suits him much better, and so does doing one fucking job.”
“And Kasia’s going to do a great job as CEO,” Mia says, giving me a mischievous smile. “I do love a woman in leadership.”
The smile threatens to break my face. The thought of being back on the field rather than up in the box has butterflies erupting in my stomach. I can’t believe I didn’t do it sooner. But when I look back at Mia, at the shine in her jade-green eyes and the smile on her full lips, I know that I needed her by my side to make this all real again.
Mia mutters somethingsleepily as my mouth roams over her bare shoulder. She inhales as my lips find her throat, her arm winding behind her to lay around my neck.
“Can’t sleep?” She asks.
“No.” My hand moves to her breast, her nipple hard under my fingertips, and she lets out a sweet little gasp as I roll my palm over it lazily.
“Thinking about the game?” She asks with a chuckle. “Itisthe final, I suppose.”
“Yeah, sure, the game.” My hand skates from her breast, down her stomach, between her thighs. “The game, and this hot, sweet cunt, and this arse.”
“What a busy brain you have,” she replies. “But the doctor said you shouldn’t strain that rib for two weeks at least.”
I groan against her neck. “Fuck the rib, I need you.”
With a giggle, Mia rolls over in my arms and pushes me onto my back.
“Then let me.” She kisses me hard, wrapping her hand around my stiff cock so that I groan into her mouth. “Oh but you are needy.”
“Mia.” I fucking hate this. I hate being a fucking old man with a sore rib. Stupid, stupid body.
“It’s OK,” she murmurs against my mouth. “Let me take charge, just this once. You can bend me over all you like next week.”
I slam my head back against the pillow with a growl and Mia chuckles as she kisses her way down my body.
“Soneedy,” she murmurs, gently dragging her nails down my thighs, sending goosebumps breaking out all over my skin. “Let me look after you then.”
The tip of her tongue teases the underside of my cock, her hands moving from my thighs to my hips. Every touch is light, and delicate, and enough to have me wanting to claw the sheets from the bed. I run a hand over my heated face, determined not to jut my hips and fuck her face, even though I’m desperate for some relief of this tension.
Mia hums with pleasure as she presses her lips to the leaking head of my cock, licking away the pre-cum. She widens her mouth, and slowly, slowly takes me down. With a heavy sigh, I empty my lungs of air, and god her mouth feels like heaven.
I scrape my fingers through her hair, gathering it up in my hand so I can see, so I can watch as her mouth stretches aroundme. She bobs up and down, sucking eagerly and expertly flicking her tongue with every movement. Watching my cock disappear into her mouth like this is almost enough to have me exploding.
“Jesus, Mia,” I murmur, arousal burning up the length of my spine as the tension in my thighs and groin grows. God, I’ve needed this. But I need more than her mouth.
Mia releases me with a sharp hiss as I yank her head up by her hair, and she laughs as I pull her up to me.
“On my cock, now,” I snarl in her face, and she nips at my lips with her teeth.
“Or what?”
I smack her arse, hard, and she sucks in a breath before giggling.
“I do like it when you’re bossy,” she says, wriggling her hips over me until she’s settled against my tip.
I don’t wait, jutting up my hips to spear inside her, which sends a jolt of pain through my side and the stupid bruised rib. But Mia’s moans, the heat of her body and her wet cunt squeezing my cock dull the pain. Her back arches, pressing her upper body against mine, and she exhales against my jaw.
“Does that feel good?” She asks.
