Page 60 of On Her Team
She wraps her legs around my waist and grinds her core against my cock. I grit my teeth at how good it feels to have her heat so tantalizingly close.
“You said I can touch you wherever I want. Whenever I want.”
Two can play at this game. I get to my knees and whip off my shirt. She licks her lips before lifting her hands to glide them along my chest. I groan at finally having her touch me the way I’ve wanted since the first time I saw her.
“How much do you work out?”
“I’m a professional athlete. It’s literally my job to work out.”
“Go Seals!”
I chuckle. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
“I guess you'd better do something about that, Mr. Yard-Getter.”
I clasp the hem of her t-shirt and pull it off, leaving her in a bright pink bra. I trace a finger along the edge of the material. “This is pretty, but it has to go.”
She reaches behind her to unsnap the bra but I slap her hands away. “My job.”
I quickly rid her of her bra. “Damn. These are more magnificent than I imagined they would be.”
“Imagined them a lot, have you?”
She has no idea. I’ve pictured her naked with my cock in my hand too many times to count.
I knead and caress her breasts until she’s squirming beneath me. I pluck her nipples and she moans as her back arches off the bed. I need to taste.
I lick and suck and nibble on her nipples until they’re hard points. She threads her hands through my hair to keep me right where I am. Don’t worry, songbird, I’m not going anywhere.
My cock disagrees. It pulses in my shorts. Impatient to be buried deep in Addy’s wet heat.
I slip my hand between our bodies until I reach her shorts. I snap them open and lower her zipper before shoving my hand beneath her panties to find her core.
“You’re wet,” I growl.
“Duh. What did you expect?”
I snort a laugh. Nothing Addy says is what I expect. It’s refreshing. And addictive.
“I expect you to come for me like a good girl.”
“Guess it’s time to find out if RunItGage has magic fingers.”
I’ll show her magic. I rip her shorts down her legs. And now she’s naked for me.
“Spread your legs.” She doesn’t hesitate. Fuck yeah. A woman who knows what she wants and isn’t hesitant to reach for it.
I glide my hands up her smooth legs until I reach her core. I plunge a finger into her pussy. Her walls quiver as she moans. Her moans are music to my ears but I want to hear her scream my name.
I pump into her a few times before adding a finger. She thrashes on the bed.
“Been a while, songbird?”
“Too long,” she breathes out.
Time to make up for lost time. I continue to thrust into her pussy while I guide my free hand to her breast. I massage and knead it as her moans fill the room.
It’s not long before her walls tighten around my fingers. “You want to come, songbird?”
