Game For Tonight (Game for It 3)

“I did. You’re lucky I didn’t call them Underoos.” She laughed when she saw the absolute mortification cross his handsome, expressive face. “Let’s go, Foley. Get to steppin’.”

“You sound like one of the coaches on the field,” he muttered.

“Hmm. I can be your coach.” She settled back down on her knees, reaching out so she could tickle her fingers across his flat-as-a-board stomach. “Tell me, what sort of practice do you need?”

“You’re full of it tonight,” he said, watching her in wonder as she leaned in and pressed her mouth to his bare chest.

She could feel his heart thundering beneath her lips, knew that he was as turned on for her as she was for him. Excitement raced through her veins, making her skin tingle as she darted out her tongue and licked a path down to his navel.

He groaned, his hands coming up to curl around her head, his fingers sliding into her hair. Holding her to him as she let her mouth run lower, lower…until he was lifting his hips and she was tugging off his boxer briefs. Exposing him completely to her gaze and lips and hands.

A wistful sigh escaped her as she studied him. He was beautifully built, with slim hips, perfectly cut abs, and thick thighs. And a very thick…

Her cheeks heated just thinking it, but my God… He was magnificent. She wasn’t using that word lightly, either.

Slipping her fingers around the base, she gripped him firmly as she dipp

ed her head and ran her mouth along the inside of his thigh. The hairs that grew there tickled her lips, she swore his erection seemed to grow and swell within the confines of her fingers, and she gave him a tentative stroke.

Earning a harshly gasped curse for her efforts.

Moving her mouth away from his thigh, she ran her lips down the length of his cock, mapping him with her tongue. He jerked in her grip. She could hear his accelerated breaths as he tried to gain control of himself.

But she didn’t want him to gain control. She wanted him lost. Overwhelmed. Focused on nothing but her and how she gave him so much pleasure…

“God, Aubrey.” Her name fell from his lips in a ragged groan, and she smiled, pursing her lips around the velvety head of his cock just before she drew him into her mouth. She sucked him in deep, as deep as she could get, and he ran his hand through her hair, pushing it back and gripping it in his fingers so he could watch.

If that didn’t send a major pulse between her legs, she didn’t know what else could. She loved that he wanted to watch her do this to him. Had she ever been this aroused while going down on a man? She didn’t think so. It had always been an act she’d performed in the hopes the man she was with would simply return the favor. At least once.

Tonight with this man was nothing about returning favors or being selfish. She was in the giving mood. More than anything, she just wanted Flynn to feel good. And she wanted to be the one responsible for making him feel good.

“I’m gonna…” She glanced up to see him swallowing hard, his handsome features contorted, his skin covered in a light sheen of sweat. “Damn, Aub, you keep that up, I’m gonna come.”

Aubrey pulled him out of her mouth, licking her lips. She could taste him. Musky, salty, and so deliciously male. “Maybe I want you to.” She ran her tongue up the side of his erection, then swirled it around the head, her gaze never leaving his.

“Ah, shit.” He bit the words out and squeezed his eyes closed, looking as if he was in absolute agony. His thighs tensed beneath her palms and his entire body went rigid. She knew he was working his hardest not to come.

She also knew she wasn’t about to have any of that funny business.

“This is all about you tonight. All for you,” she whispered, sucking just the head of his cock between her lips before she released her hold on him. “I want you to come in my mouth, Flynn. Please? Are you going to make me beg?”

“Ah, God.” The words seemed torn out of his throat just as she wrapped her lips around him again, swallowing as much of him as she could. She lashed at his flesh with her tongue, suctioning tight, gazing up at him, just when he looked down at her.

And that was all it took. He tugged on her hair, making her whimper around his cock just as he erupted in her mouth. His long moan was a beautiful sound as he shuddered, his orgasm taking him over completely. She sucked up every last drop, downright proud she swallowed when normally she didn’t.

For Flynn, she wanted to give him everything. Make every sexual encounter between them unforgettable.

She didn’t want him to ever forget anything that they shared. More than anything, she didn’t want him to forget her.

…

Flynn grabbed hold of Aubrey right after she wiped the back of her hand across her mouth, the satisfied glow in her eyes telling him she’d just enjoyed every minute of giving him a blow job.

That was hot. Almost as hot as watching her wrap those plump pink lips around his cock, sucking him deep as if her very life depended on it. The sight of Aubrey on her knees, bringing him so much pleasure, had been the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.

“Come here,” he said, taking her with him as they moved up the bed together. She wound her legs around his, their mouths meeting in a passionate, tongue-thrusting kiss.

He’d told himself only hours ago he needed to go to bed early. Focus on practice tomorrow and not let himself get too caught up in Aubrey.