Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 77718 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77718 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Ares is standing in the doorway, shoulder leaning against the frame, dressed in his boxers, hair ruffled.
He looks gorgeous.
“Morning.” I bite down on a smile.
“You’re painting.”
“I am.”
He walks the distance between us, leans down, and presses a sweet kiss to my lips.
“Apparently, having sex with you was what I needed to get started again.”
He grins. “My cock is pretty inspirational.”
I glance down at the bulge in his boxers. “Can’t disagree with that.”
I shrug, and he chuckles. Then, he kneels behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder.
I stare back at my work in progress.
I’m painting again, and I have the most beautiful man in the world wrapped around me.
Life is pretty freaking great at the moment.
“I’m happy for you, babe.” He presses a kiss to my neck. “And not to sound arrogant…but is that me you’re painting?”
“It’s us…having sex.” Biting my lip, I turn my eyes to his. “I guess I was inspired by last night.”
His smile is wide. “Can I have it when it’s finished?”
“The painting?”
He nods.
“Well, um…sure, if you really want it. But it might look like crap when it’s done. It’s been so long since I painted.”
He gives me a look. “Babe, we both know it won’t be crap. And, of course, I want it. It’s us. It represents our first time together. I want that fucker hanging in my bedroom.”
“Then, it’s yours.” I press a kiss to his nose. “When it’s finished, of course.”
“How long will it take you to finish it?”
I shrug. “Depends. Actually…what time is it?” I glance around, looking for a clock.
“Seven thirty,” he tells me.
“I need to get ready for work.”
“How about you don’t go in today?”
His hand slides lower to cup my pussy, and he groans. I’m not wearing any panties. Teeth sink into my neck.
“I have to go in.” I’m not giving my dad the satisfaction of me not showing up, especially after our fight. “And you have training.”
He slips a finger inside me, and I moan.
“I’ll skip it.”
He starts planting kisses up my neck. I tilt my head to give him better access.
“Your first game is in a week.”
“I’m in the best shape of my life.”
“If we both don’t go in, it’ll be obvious to my dad.”
He sighs, defeated.
I turn my face to his and softly kiss his lips. “Quickie?” I whisper against his mouth, and he grins.
Then, I’m spun around to face him. He whips off my nightshirt. A second later, his mouth is on mine, hot and hard. I meet his kiss with the same ferocity. We’re going at each other like we haven’t had sex in weeks, not hours.
I’ve never been as desperate for a man as I am with him. More so now that I’m fully aware of what he’s capable of in bed…
Five orgasms.
I’m never going to get over that.
I push my hands into the elastic of his boxers and shove them down his hips. His cock juts out to meet me. I wrap my hand around it, and he groans, sinking his teeth into my bottom lip.
I wrap my legs around his waist. Then, I drag the head of his cock up and down my center.
“You ready for me, baby?”
“Always.” My legs wrap around his waist.
Then, he sinks inside me.
We both moan with pleasure.
We’re joined as much as two people can be. Our mouths still fused together. His hips flush with mine, cock buried deep inside me. Our chests pressed together.
I blink open my eyes, and his are already on mine.
“I’ll get a condom in a second,” he says. “I just want to feel you.”
I run my hand around the nape of his neck, curling my fingers into the hair there. “It’s okay. I’m on the pill…and I’m clean.”
“I’m clean, too.”
My lips quirk into a smile. “So then, fuck me, quarterback.”
And he does.
He takes me right there, fucking me hard and fast on my painting stool, in front of the Ares and Ari work in progress.
It’s the second game of the season, and I’m here, supporting my man.
I didn’t go to the first game, as they were away at Dallas, playing the Cowboys. They lost that game. And I missed him when he was away. It was the first night we spent apart since getting together.
We either spend the night at my place or his. Mostly mine, as Missy is still home. But she goes back to Dartmouth in a few days. I’m going to miss her. We’ve become really good friends. But Ares told me that she comes home often, so it’ll be like she never left.
We’re all going out for dinner tomorrow night. I’m finally going to meet Zeus, Cam, and Lo. He’s heading back to Penn State in a few days, too.
I’m kind of nervous about meeting them.
But, tonight, there are no nerves because the Giants are playing the Detroit Lions at home, and they’re kicking ass, thanks to Ares throwing some great passes.