Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 187(@200wpm)___ 149(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 187(@200wpm)___ 149(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
“I do,” I say.
“Yeah. Sure,” Eric says.
“Good. Get out of here and go to practice. I’ll be down soon.”
We both stand and walk out of the office and make our way downstairs to the practice gym. As we walk down the tunnel that leads to the floor, Eric turns to me and grins.
“Gonna hate to see you go.” He tips me a wink and jogs off.
“And I’ll be glad to see you go, motherfucker.”
12
BAILEY
“Honestly, the best thing that could happen for us all would be if the team traded my brother away,” I say. “Send him somewhere bleak. Does Antarctica have a pro team?”
Ben laughs. “I think they’re on the shortlist for expansion teams."
I roll over in bed and lay my head on his broad chest, tracing circles with my fingertip. He squirms like it tickles, making me laugh. Ben’s hand is enormous and engulfs mine, and he takes it and raises it to his lips, planting a gentle kiss on my knuckles.
“I’m sorry about all of this. I know it’s having an impact on you,” he says.
“Don’t be sorry, it’s not your fault,” I reply. “Eric’s always been like this. He’s always tried to control me and my life. It’s why we don’t have much of a relationship.”
“I get that. I just—”
I look up and flash him a smile that makes his words fall away. “Can we not talk about my brother while we’re in bed? It kind of kills the mood. Besides, I’ve got something better for you to do with that mouth.”
He gives me a wolfish grin. “Oh yeah? And what’s that?”
My smile goes from sweet and innocent to seductive in the blink of an eye, and I slip out from beneath the covers and climb to my knees. I pause, feeling my face redden when Ben puts his hand on my hip to stop me while he takes a moment to admire my naked body. I bite my bottom lip as he looks at me, still feeling twinges of uncertainty gripping me. I’m starting to learn to be more comfortable with Ben looking at my naked body, but I’m still fighting the urge to cover myself with a blanket.
“I love the way you look at me,” I say.
“How do I look at you?”
“The way you look at me makes me feel like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world.”
“That’s because you are.”
“Stop. That’s sweet, but I’ve seen the ball bunnies that flock to athletes,” I say. “I just like that you can make me feel like I’m beautiful too.”
“And who am I with?” he asks. “You or a ball bunny?”
My cheeks turn a deep red, and my smile is so wide, it feels like it’s practically splitting my face in two. A girlish giggle bursts out of me, and I clamp my hands over my mouth, embarrassed by such a silly sound.
“You’re sweet,” I say.
“I’m honest. That’s all,” he tells me. “Now, I believe you said you had something for me to do with my mouth?”
“I do.”
“Then show me,” he says, his voice thick with desire.
With my eyes locked onto his, I move up on the bed and straddle his face.
I saw this in a porn I watched once and always thought it looked hot and have wanted to try it. Ben’s hands are on my hips before they slide down to my ass where he gives me a firm smack. He begins dragging his tongue along my dripping pussy. The moment his tongue touches my clit, my entire body stiffens, and I let out a low, throaty moan.
“God, yes,” I gasp.
Gripping the headboard above him, I rock my hips, back and forth, grinding myself down on Ben’s mouth. His fingers are pressing hard into my hips, and he helps guide me, his tongue licking and flicking across my swollen lips and throbbing button. Electricity crackles through my veins, and I feel like I’m burning from the inside out. His muffled murmurs fill my ears, and I cry out when he plunges his tongue into my sex.
Reaching down with one hand, I grip his hair and yank it hard in my enthusiastic grinding. He groans like he likes it, so I pull it again. Ben keeps licking and sucking on me, sliding his tongue between my slippery folds then nips my clit with his teeth, making me throw my head back, a passionate scream erupting from my throat.
“Jesus Christ,” I pant. “You are amazing.”
Leaning back, I twist my body enough that I can grab hold of his thick girth.
The first time I saw it, I was terrified. I had no idea how something so thick and large was going to fit inside of me. More than that, I was afraid of how badly it was going to hurt. It took some doing, but I took him into me, and although it did hurt, that pain somehow heightened the pleasure of having that rod buried so deep inside of me.