Play Maker (Bitsberg Knights Duet)

“What are you thinking about?” Shelby asked, caressing my chest.

I nipped at her hand and she giggled. “I’m thinking about how damn beautiful you are.” I slid down her body and captured the inside of her thigh with my mouth, leaving a trail of kisses until she had her finger buried in my back and whimpered. She begged me to move my mouth over her pussy. The taste of her juices had me hard as a rock, but I steadied myself, determined to take my time. I’d missed her smell, her taste, and the sexy little noises she made when I sucked her clit and fucked her deep and hard with my fingers.

I wanted all of her. I wanted to pleasure her until she forgot who she was and then do it all over again.

I slid two fingers slid inside her, and she squealed. Her begging became more frantic as I blew a hot breath over her pussy lips. Her juices leaked out and I finally gave in and lapped them away, letting the taste of her melt on my tongue. With her nails dug into my shoulders, I went back for a second taste. “Damn, girl, you’re so sweet, just like sugar.”

She arched up. Her walls clenched around my fingers, and I smiled, knowing just how close she was already. “Fuck. Right there, baby. Right. Fucking. There.”

I stroked her g-spot and sucked her clit into my mouth, teasing it between my tongue and lips as Shelby crashed over the edge, her body convulsing, shuddering and squirting out a ton of juices. Fuck. I loved when she did that. I tried to pin her down, but she was like a madwoman. Possessed by love and sex and pleasure.

Finally, after a few seconds of thrashing, she went still. The sound of her frantic breathing was the only noise in the room.

Then, giggle burst from her lips, and I smiled up at her, taking a quick perusal of her full breasts and soft stomach on the way up to those lips that drove me crazy. “What?”

She closed her eyes and shook her head. “I just… I’m boneless. I feel like jello.”

“Good. Glad to be of service.” I smiled.

“I missed you.”

I chuckled and licked a nipple. “I missed you too and your sweet pussy.”

“Mmm. I can tell,” she teased, rocking against my hard-on, moving her hips to slide against my cock. Which was hard as steel. And ready to explode.

When I entered her, I nearly lost control. She was so tight and eager, claiming me and dragging me deeper. But I held on and steadily fucked her in a nice rhythm. I wanted to feel all of her. I leaned over to kiss her and realized how much I loved her. How much I needed her. I’d had my share of women but none of them got to me like Shelby. She was meant for me, and I was never going to let another man near her.

She was mine.

All mine.

I thrust deep, moaning as I struggled to keep it together. Shelby’s eyes went big and round, looking deep into my eyes as she came again around me, and I couldn’t take it. My muscles tightened up and I let loose, coming together with her. Sounds that couldn’t be human were coming out of both of us and when we finished, I couldn’t help but laugh.

We sounded like wild animals mating in the jungle. Or prairie. Or even in the hills. Just pure animalistic pleasure.

Shelby laughed with me and let out a big snort.

That was when I knew she was mine.

23

Shelby

I was almost afraid to go to sleep for fear that my dreams could no longer match up to the beauty of my reality as I lay in Ross’s arms. I didn’t want to miss a single second with him.

But eventually, the gentle rise and fall of his chest did me in, and I drifted off to sleep.

We woke up the next morning tangled in the sheets and with each other. When my eyes fluttered open, Ross was watching me.

“Morning,” I whispered.

“Morning, beautiful girl.”

I smiled, and he stole a quick kiss. “How long have you been watching me like that?”

“Why? Is it creepy?”

“Little bit,” I teased, laughing softly.

“Too bad,” he said, flashing a broad smile. “So, last night you mentioned something about a favor. Any chance that was sexual?” Ross asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

I laughed and shook my head. “No.”

“Damn.” He chuckled and tugged me closer. “What is it, seriously?”

“Do you have practice today?”

“Nope. I’m supposed to be packing. We fly out Monday morning to LA. We have a week of press stuff and events all leading up to the big game.”

“Sounds fun?”

He chuckled. “Well, I was kind of hoping you could go with me and find out for yourself. I booked a flight a while back, but then everything kind of went to shit. But it’s still yours if you want it.”