Page 39 of Punked By the Playmaker
“Trust me, the last place I want to sleep is in your bed, but the kids have to come first, agreed?”
“Agreed,” I said on a deep exhale.
She marched across the open hallway that overlooked the foyer and living room, waltzing into the owner’s suite, which took up half the square footage of the second floor. I followed closely behind.
Arizona gave an appraising nod toward my California king-sized mattress. “Good. Lots of space.”
She was right about that. The oversized bed offered plenty of room for us to explore every position imaginable.
As if I wasn’t even there, she moved to inspect the walk-in closet.
“Gonna have to shift things around in here.” Her voice floated from the open door. “That’s an awful lot of suits.”
The league had eliminated the requirement that players wear suits when traveling or upon arrival for a game. Some guys liked to make a personal statement with their game-day fits, but I kept it old school. Ninety percent of my time at work was spent being a sweaty, smelly mess, so I kinda liked having an excuse to get cleaned up.
Arizona reemerged, her next destination being the ensuite. She paused on the threshold, placed a hand on her chest, and sighed.
“Damn, I almost forgot how gorgeous this bathroom is.”
I stepped up behind her, noting that the ivory marble had taken on a golden hue from the setting sun through the large windows.
“I cannot wait to get intimately acquainted with that tub,” she admitted, right as the doorbell rang.
“That’ll be the pizza.”
She gasped at the sound of my voice so close and spun around. I couldn’t resist the temptation to take a peek at her breasts as they heaved against the tight-fitting fabric of her sheer blouse. The lacy bra visible beneath was practically begging to be shredded by my teeth before I feasted on the creamy swells, teasing the nipples into sharp points and tugging on them until she screamed.
“Levi?” Her voice barely breached my muted hearing.
“Mmm?” My gaze was still firmly locked on her incredible tits.
I felt her pat my cheek. “Go take a cold shower. I’ll feed the kids.”
Arizona slipped past me, leaving the room, but her scent remained. As did the dull throbbing of my dick.
I was decidedlynotenjoying my first brush with sexual frustration and denial.
Awareness prickled that I wasn’t alone, and I cracked one eye open to find wild, tangled chestnut hair in my face.
I smiled to myself. So much for Arizona keeping her distance in her sleep. We were both onmyside of the bed, her back pressed flush to my chest.
Unable to help myself, I pressed my nose to the silky tresses set before me and inhaled deeply. One whiff of her floral shampoo and my hips began to move on their own, my hard cock rubbing against her ass.
Fuck, the friction felt like heaven.
The last thing I expected was for Arizona to rock back, a soft moan spilling into the morning air.
Holy fucking shit. Was this really happening? I mean, I knew I’d get her to cave at some point in the next year, but never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that would happen on day two.
Warning myself not to ruin it with anI told you so, I skimmed my hand up her thigh to settle on her hip, gripping the curve of it to hold her steady as we continued to writhe together in the dim light of dawn.
My cock was already leaking, the wetness seeping from my tip dampening the fabric of my boxer briefs. If we kept this up for much longer, I wasn’t going to last when I finally slid inside her. I groaned just thinking about the bliss that awaited me when her tight heat gripped my shaft, pulsing around it.
Lips dropping to her shoulder, I peppered hot, open-mouthed kisses to the silky-smooth skin there. Voice husky, I murmured, “God, I’ve wanted this for so long.”
The breathiest of whines came in response. I loved how needy she sounded.
Thrusting against her like my life depended on it, I moved my hand from her hip to her soft stomach. Her ab muscles contracted beneath my palm, and I spread my fingers wide enough that I could graze the underside of her breast with my thumb, the waistband of her sleep shorts with my pinky.
