Page 71 of Catching the Coach
“Ok,” Hudson says. He turns to Lucy and me. “Night, Mom. Night, Kessler.”
Lucy stands up and gives him a hug and a kiss on the head. “Not too much junk food, ok? And Listen to Aunt K, when she says bedtime, no negotiating,” she says, giving him a pointed look.
“Yes, Mom,” he mumbles. He returns her hug and holds out his fist to me for a bump.
I return it and give him a side hug. “Sleep tight bud. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
He nods and heads off with Kara and Kade.
My parents say their goodbyes to Tony and Marie and give Lucy and me matching hugs.
“See you Sunday,” my mom says releasing Lucy.
“Can I bring anything?” Lucy asks, backing into my arms.
“Just yourself, dear.”
Judd comes up last and holds his fist out for a bump. “Broski, see you tomorrow.” I return the bump. “Lucy, when you decide you want to be with a real man, you know where to find me,” he says, giving her a wink.
Lucy chuckles.
I let out a growl, making everyone laugh.
Marie and Lucy say their goodbyes with promises of another girl’s night soon. I pulled Marie aside earlier and paid for dinner. So we gather our things and climb into our vehicles and head to Lucy’s house.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
kessler
When I pullup to Lucy’s house she’s already out of her car and in the house. I get out of my truck and walk to the door. I don’t know if I should knock or just walk in. I’m about to knock when the door opens revealing Lucy in nothing but my jersey.
Holy Fuck.
Blood rushes to my cock, making it press against my jeans.
She looks up at me shyly and grabs my hand backing away from the door, pulling me in.
I walk into the house and close the door behind me, kicking off my shoes. I pull her to my chest and give her a long hard kiss. She glides her hands up my arms and locks them around my neck, pulling me to her. Reaching down, I glide my hands over her plump ass and pick her up into my arms.
I carry her down the hall and to her bedroom, laying her gently on her bed. She props herself on her elbows and looks at me, her eyes are matching pools of black, rimmed with green. I reach behind me and tug my shirt over my head, tossing it to the side. I unbutton my jeans and step out of them next, leaving me in just my briefs. Her eyes greedily take me in. She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth and rakes her teeth over it as her eyes glide over my body.
“Like what you see?” I ask, crawling over her and planting both knees on the side of her hips. She nods, laying back as I cover my body with hers. Running her hands up my torso and over my chest, she gently uses her nails to scratch a path back down, making me shiver. I dip my head and brush my nose along hers. “I’ve been thinking about this since I saw you walk out of the dugout in my jersey,” I whisper. I flick the top two buttons of the jersey open and gently trace a path down between her breasts. She sucks in a breath and pushes her chest into my touch. I repeat the path, teasing her.
“Kessler,” she says, almost pleading. “I need you.”
I place soft kisses along her jaw and down her neck, continuing my path to the top of her breast. I look up at her. “You’ll have me, but I’m going to take my time worshiping every inch of you tonight.” Moving my jersey to the side, I expose one breast. Cupping it in my hand, I suck it into my mouth. Lucy runs her fingers through my hair on the back of my head and pulls at the strands. She arches her back, pushing her breast further into my mouth.
I reach down and release another button. Then move my hand over to her other breast, rolling the nipple between my fingers, causing her to gasp. Her grip tightens on my hair, almost painfully. I move to her other breast and repeat my pattern of licking and sucking while rolling her other nipple with my hand. She inhales a deep breath through her nose and makes a whimpering sound in her throat. I can feel her clench her thighs together, needing pressure.
Releasing her breasts, I unbutton the last two buttons on the jersey and it falls open. I pull back to take in the sight and I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more sexy in my life. Lucy lays there half-naked in front of me with just my jersey and teal lace panties. My cock throbs at the sight. She gives me a mischievous smile and reaches between us, rubbing my cock through my underwear.
I close my eyes and let out a hiss, rocking into her touch a few times before I place my hand over hers, stopping her. “As fucking good as that feels baby, I’m not done with you yet.” I lean over her and pin her arm to the bed, kissing each of her breasts. Placing a trail of kisses down her soft stomach until I reach the top of her underwear.
I stand up and grab her ankles, pulling her to the edge of the bed. She lets out a little squeal and giggles. Kneeling down I place my hands on both sides of her hips and tug her underwear off, revealing her glistening pussy.
I leave a trail of kisses up and down each of her thighs before moving on to her center, where I place a kiss at the top before licking a trail down the slit. She plunges a hand back into my hair, and her hips push off the bed and into my face, trying to find release. Gripping her hips with my hands, I anchor her to me. I lick up and down a few more times, teasing her. She lets out a frustrated groan before I relent and latch my lips around her clit, sucking it into my mouth.
She lets out a moan, tightening her grip on my hair. “Fuck, Kessler.” I release her clit and swipe my tongue up and down her beautiful pussy. I trace my tongue around her clit before making my way down and sliding my tongue inside. I repeat this pattern a few times, making her squirm. “I need more Kessler,” I hear her plea. Pushing her legs open more, I lick up and down her pussy one more time, then insert a finger inside her. Her walls immediately clench around my finger, trying to pull me deeper. She lets go of my hair to grab her beautiful breasts, pulling and plucking at her pert nipples.
