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“Call me that again.” She tears at my arms as her legs lock around my back, meeting my every thrust.
“My love,” I whisper against her lips as I continue driving into her, her nails digging into my back.
I feel her walls tightening around me, letting me know she’s close.
“Come on, my love, come on my cock like the good girl you are,” I circle her clit with my thumb, pushing her over the edge as she cries out my name, a beautiful plea.
Seeing her come undone sends me over the edge as well, making me curse as I ride out my orgasm, feeling my cum shooting into her.
When I pull out, we both watch mesmerized as my cum leaks out of her.
I take my finger, drag it through the semen, and push it back into her. Her walls tighten around my finger as I curl it inside her.
“Christ, McGregor,” she purrs against me, finding this as erotic as I do.
“I love this look on you. Wholeheartedly mine.” That gets me another scorching kiss, soon leading to getting lost in each other again, and again.
Chapter 24
Sarah
I’m in my dorm, packing my bag for an away game we’re leaving for later today. The team is playing in Colorado, and Alexander and I have decided to stay for an extra day as we both have time off from work.
Therefore, I had to swing by my dorm and get some workout clothes. We’re planning to hike whilst we’re there.
It almost felt weird coming back to my dorm, as I’ve practically moved into Alexander’s apartment over the last month. I’ve spent every night at his place, and my concerns about becoming tired of each other seem to be nowhere to be found.
We have space from each other during the day, when I’m deep in social media work and content creation, whilst he drives his body to its limits and leads his team forward.
Every day, he drops me off outside the arena with a lingering kiss, leaving me breathless and yearning.
Some days, I’ll see him on my occasional trips over to the players’ area; other days, we don’t see each other before he comes and picks me up before we head home.
We’ve stopped at my dorm several times to pick up more clothes, shoes, and underwear.
As I look at my collection of smutty books, I see the pile is much smaller than it should be, confirming my suspicion that Alexander brought them to his place.
I shake my head.
He probably read them in secret when I’m asleep after he’s fucked me senseless.
Occasionally, we cook dinner together, or I prepare dinner for when he gets back from practice or meetings.
Other times, he insists on taking me out, bringing me flowers, and spoiling me like the perfect boyfriend he is.
I bite my lip, thinking about the small surprise I have for him as well this weekend.
I’ve stopped by my favourite lingerie store and bought a set that I know will bring him to his knees.
The set consists of a black thong and bra, with a matching garter belt that runs down to my thighs.
I’m eager to see his reaction.
I drive over to his place, parking my car in the building’s underground garage before making my way up to the apartment.
As I get out of the elevator, I call out for him, but I don’t get an answer.
He’s probably not back yet.
