Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 65354 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65354 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
“I guess I had too much wine to drive.” She surveyed her messy clothing. “You’ve also seen me.” She sighed and set her glass down to slide her skirt off, tugging her underwear back into place. Somehow, they’d remained wrapped around her ankle. Elyse looked down and glanced at me before lifting her shirt over her head as I held my breath. There was a black top underneath, and my shoulders sagged briefly. It made me think of my own clothes, and I looked at my jeans. They were comfortable and I’d slept in them before, but I knew how much she enjoyed my body. I set the water down and wandered over to my closet to find some workout shorts and lifted my shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor. When I walked back to the bed, I noticed that Elyse was staring at me, and smiled.
“See something you like?” I teased as she blinked and turned her head away.
“You are in the best shape of anyone I’ve ever seen.” Elyse sounded a little glum.
“I think some of my teammates might be offended by that. You should see us in the gym. We get competitive.” I sat on the bed and propped my pillows before resting against them. “Want blankets?”
“I’m good for now.” Elyse smiled, and I turned to face her, taking in her perfect curls as I dragged my eyes over her.
“Did you like that?” My voice was low and curious, and she smiled.
“It’s never felt like that before.” Elyse cleared her throat. “Actually, nobody has ever tried too hard. I haven’t wanted it.”
“Well, I’m willing to indulge you any time you want.”
Elyse laughed and looked at me with big eyes.
“How busy are you going to be now?” she asked.
I sobered at the question.
“Near daily practices and a lot of gym time. We usually play home for one week and travel for a few days. When I’m home, I sleep.” I loved my job, but tonight I was regretting the time I’d be away from home. I never had a reason to feel that way before meeting Elyse. “You won’t come to any games, will you?” I had no idea why they bothered her, and while it ate at me, I was trying to leave it alone.
“That’s almost the only way I’ll see you, isn’t it?” Her eyes were big as she stared at me.
“Well, mostly. We can see each other after the games at night.” I sipped my water again. “I’m usually a mix of tired and hopped on adrenaline, but it’s possible.”
“Mmm.” She seemed to consider this while I imagined going to sleep with her after games. I smiled as she drained her glass and moved to me, wrapping an arm over my stomach. I supported her with my arm, and she rested her head against my chest.
“Hey there, beautiful girl.” I breathed in her scent and closed my eyes as she shifted.
“You smell good. It’s like soap and just… you.” Elyse’s arm tightened, and she pressed her lips to my bare skin. I stiffened and she breathed in again. “I like it.”
“You smell like fruit. I want to take a bite out of you every time I’m with you.” My words surprised me, and I smiled to myself.
“Seems as though you did that earlier.” I felt her shift and looked up at me, turning my face to gaze into her eyes. She moved up and kissed me softly, sliding her body over mine. “You didn’t get anything out of that, Ryder.” Her mouth ran over my jaw, and I sucked in my breath as she slid over my now hard cock.
“I got a lot out of it. You taste incredible.”
“What are you doing to me?” Elyse murmured as she rocked slowly over me, damp through the lace of her underwear. I knew it was from the way she came earlier for me, and my cock sprung to life as I took hold of her hips.
“Elyse, you’re pushing this. Do you want that?” I asked as she gazed down at me. I could see the hesitance disappear from her face, and she sighed as she pushed harder. Even through our clothes, I could feel her heat, and I pushed up. “Fuck, baby. Don’t do this to me.”
She lifted her shirt, and I stared at her thin, black camisole, seeing her nipples pressing through the fabric. I pushed my body up and slipped that off before stroking her hard, dark pink nipples. Elyse groaned, and I pushed her back, sucking on her tips as she arched her back for me. “Do you want this?” I took her hand and cupped it over my large cock that wanted to feel her wrapped around it more than anything right now.
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Her voice was a whisper, and I moved my mouth to hers. This was happening. I moved up to slide my shorts down, and she gasped as she looked at me. “Oh, my God.”