Play Me

“Hunter.” My name on her lips was like a silent plea.

“It’s killing me not to take you right here in the middle of the barn, Kendall.”

Her teeth dug into her lip again and I moaned.

“But—”

“No! No more buts… Hunter, this is torture.”

Taking her hand, I led her out of the barn and to my truck. “Fence line first. Then bed.”

She stomped her foot when we got to the truck, and damn, if it wasn’t the cutest thing I’d ever seen. This woman had so many sides to her. I was sure she’d forever keep me on my toes.

“Did you just… stomp your foot?”

She crossed her arms over her chest. “I did. I’ve waited over two weeks, Hunter. Two. I’m horny, I miss the feel of you, and I’m tired of waiting. If I have to wait one more minute, I’ll make myself come and you’ll have to watch.”

My eyes widened at her threat. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. I’m down for that.”

She sighed. “That didn’t turn out the way I’d planned. What will it take, Hunter?”

I opened the door and motioned for her to get in. She did but gave me the silent treatment for the first ten minutes or so.

“Damn it, hold on. I need to fix that fence really fast. It won’t take long.”

Kendall just sat there, her arms folded over her chest and a pout on her lips.

“It’s not like I’m doing anything else,” she called out as I got out of the truck.

I grabbed the tools I needed and quickly set off to fix the part of the fence that was coming undone. It was an easy fix, but one I was glad I’d caught early.

When I jumped back into the truck, my eyes bugged out of my head. Kendall had one hand inside her jeans and her legs spread apart. Her back was arched, and she gave a soft, slow moan as her hand moved inside her jeans.

“Jesus,” I gasped out.

“I… got… tired… of… w-waiting.”

“Kendall, stop.”

She shook her head and panted, “No.”

With a growl, I pulled her hand out of her jeans and had her in my lap two seconds later. She gasped, but quickly pushed down against my hard dick.

“Yes, Hunter. Yes.”

I grabbed her hips and pushed up against her, causing her to gasp again.

“Is this how you want our first time back together to be? Dry humping in my truck?”

“I need you. Why don’t you want me? Is this your way of punishing me for running?”

My body froze. “You think I’m punishing you?”

She stilled her rocking body and met my gaze. “What?”

“You think this is some game I’m playing?”

“I… I…”

“You’re wrong; I’m not playing any game. You freaked out, Kendall, and I was trying to show you that this was more than sex. That we had a connection together—a damn good one. If you think for one second I don’t want you, then you’re insane. It’s been killing me to not make love to you. All I wanted to do this weekend is show you how much I’m falling in love with you. How I care about you and your feelings about our relationship. It goes so much deeper than fucking you. In two days, we’re going back to reality. We’re going to be putting on a show, so believe me, I have every intention on spending the rest of today, tonight, and tomorrow inside you.”

Kendall’s eyes went wide, and she stared at me for a few moments. Then she smiled and leaned down to softly kiss me. “You’re right. Finish checking the fence, and then we’ll get something to eat.”

The sudden change caught me off guard. I was expecting her to argue with me.

“Eat? Now you want to eat?” I asked, confused.

She gave me a smile and a wink and climbed off my lap. “I have a feeling we’re going to need the energy. Once I get you into that bed, I’m not letting you leave.”

I shook my head, put the truck in drive, and finished checking the rest of the fence line. When that was done, I dropped Kendall off at the house and told her about the sandwiches I had picked up earlier. Then I went back to the barn, shut everything up, and met her back in the kitchen.

The sounds of music greeted me as I walked up the back steps. I swung open the door, stepped inside, and grinned from ear to ear when I saw Kendall standing in my kitchen, wearing one of my Tennessee football shirts that fell to the middle of her thighs. Our adoptive kitten was at her feet, meowing and rubbing against her bare legs.

“Hold on. I’ve got your lunch coming, Nala.”

I stepped up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, sighing to myself when she dropped her head back against my chest.

“You look sexy as fuck in my kitchen dressed in that T-shirt.”

“Mmm,” she murmured. “Don’t let my dad know I was wearing this.”

My lips found their way to her neck and then to her earlobe. She tilted her head and let out another sexy moan.

“I won’t. But I am going to take care of that problem you had earlier.”

“What’s that?” she asked, turning in my arms and smiling up at me.

With one hand, I pushed everything off to the side, lifted her up, and set her on the island.

“Hunter, what are you—”

I kissed her while sliding my hands up her legs. Gently pushing them open, I smiled when I saw she didn’t have any panties on.

When I slipped my finger inside her, I groaned, and Kendall lay back on the island. I pulled her closer to me and buried my face between her legs. It didn’t take long before she was calling out my name, and then I was carrying her up to the bedroom. To hell with food. It was overrated.

“Lunch?” she asked with a giggle when I tossed her onto the bed.

“Can wait. I need to make love to you.”

“I won’t argue with that, Coach.”

Narrowing one eye at her, I reached behind me and pulled off my shirt before slipping off my boots. Kendall had gotten up and moved to the end of the bed where she quickly focused on taking off my belt and unbuttoning my jeans.

“I need to shower,” I said right before she pushed my jeans and boxer briefs down past my hips. My dick sprang up, showing how much I wanted her.

Her tongue licked slowly along her soft lips. “I already told you, I don’t mind getting a little dirty.”

Reaching down, I pulled the T-shirt off her and tried to keep from falling to the ground at the sight of her beautiful body. She was mine. Kendall Wales was mine, and I’d be damned if I would let her get away.

“Lie back, baby.”

Kendall hurried back up the bed and fell against the sea of pillows. I started at her feet and worked my way up her body, kissing and licking, memorizing every single bit of her. I made mental notes on the areas that made her moan or grab at the sheets. When she bucked her hips, I knew that was an area I’d be visiting often. Her patience had to be growing thin, but when I sucked on one nipple and rolled the other between my thumb and finger, she seemed to let go of a bit of that frustration. With my dick rubbing against her clit, I worked her nipples and brought another orgasm out of her. Damn, it was so hot hearing her come. She wasn’t afraid of being loud, which I liked. I couldn’t wait to see how she tamed this side of her when we got back to Bowling Green.

“Hunter, please don’t make me beg.”

I reached over to the end table next to my bed and grabbed a few condoms out of the drawer. I rolled one on and slowly guided myself into her. When she gasped, I stilled.

“No! Don’t stop. Keep going!”

With a grin, I pressed my mouth to hers. Kendall wrapped her arms around me and used her heels on my ass to push me deeper inside of her.

“You feel so good. I want to stay like this forever, Kendall.”

She ran her fingers through my hair with one hand while the other traced slowly along my tightened arm muscles. “Mmm, forever,” she whispered softly.

I closed my eyes and buried my face into her neck, breathing in her sweet scent and w

ondering what it would be like on Monday when we went back to reality. When we had to pretend there wasn’t this amazing connection between us. I would do it, of course, but only because I knew how much her career meant to her. I also knew we were going to have to make time for each other. There was no fucking way I could go more than a day without this. Without her.

“Hunter. Oh, Hunter.”

Her whispered words pulled me away from my thoughts and brought me back to this amazing, beautiful moment. Lacing my hands with hers, I kissed her again, pouring myself into the kiss and praying like hell she wouldn’t walk away ever again. Deep down inside, I believed she wouldn’t, but that small part of me was still scared I would open up and she would run again.

Kendall nudged me with her legs to give her more. I did just that, and within moments we were both coming at the same time. I stayed inside her for the longest time while she traced her fingers over my back. I wanted to tell her I loved her. I wanted her to know that I had never felt this way about anyone, ever. But I didn’t. I was silent when I rolled over and pulled the condom off. Kendall sighed in satisfaction and snuggled up against me, her hand on my chest, her leg over mine.

“That was amazing.”

“Yes, it was,” I replied, kissing her on the head.

“When can we do that again?”

Laughing, I slid my hand down her back to her ass. “Well, I’m not Superman, but I do have other ways of making you call out my name.”

She looked up at me, her eyes twinkling with a light I loved seeing. “Should we make a game plan with all these plays you have, Coach?”