Jocking Jameson (Face-Off Legacy/Campus Kings 4)

“What was that about?” Shannon asks as we ascend the stairs to my bedroom.

“I couldn’t control myself. You make me fucking crazy, Shan.”

Once we’re in my bedroom, I lower her to the mattress and crawl between her legs. She tilts her head to the side when I try to kiss her. Cradling the side of her face in my hand, I bring her lips to mine. Her eyes are open, wandering around my room inspecting it.

Shannon peeks over at the wall to our right covered in posters. “Preston wasn’t kidding about you being a nerd.” She chuckles, staring at the poster of Captain Kirk with Spock and McCoy from Star Trek. But that’s only the beginning of my dorkdom. “A nerd who’s a really good kisser,” she adds, shoving her fingers through my hair.

Shannon tugs at the ends of my hair to bring my mouth to hers. Cradling the back of her head, I suck on her bottom lip. She moans, greedy and begging for me to kiss her. Once our tongues collide, my head spins from the passion behind the kiss.

Slipping my hand beneath her shirt, I massage her tits over her lacy bra. She urges me to keep going, pushing up her shirt and bra to grant me easier access. “Touch me, Jamie.”

So eager and impatient, I’ve never seen her like this. I steal my lips from hers long enough to undress her. For a second, I stare at her gorgeous body. Shannon might not be thrilled about dancing on a bar this weekend, but she sure as hell has the body of a dancer.

She wraps her long, toned legs around my back, staring up at me with hunger in her green eyes. “I’m gonna die if you don’t touch me right now.”

I smirk at her comment and then bend forward to slide her panties to the side. Her shaved skin is slick from her wetness, and when I drag my finger along her slit, she hisses.

“Yesss…” she practically cries out.

Slipping two fingers inside, I circle her clit with my thumb. “I love how wet I make you.” I bend forward to kiss her, and she moans against my lips. “Damn, Shan.”

My cock is hard, so turned on by the sounds she makes that I hope I don’t come too fast. She’s driving me fucking crazy as she writhes beneath me.

Fingering her tight pussy, I continue my slow exploration from her mouth and kiss my way down her chest to suck on her nipples. She bucks against my hand, another scream ripping from her wet, puffy lips.

I eventually settle between her legs, clutching her thighs in both hands as my tongue makes contact with her clit. She threads her fingers through my hair, her entire body trembling. I love the way she tastes, and the sexy sounds she makes.

Lapping up her juices, I slip my tongue between her wet folds. She just about chokes me when she squeezes her thighs together as an intense orgasm commands control of her body. The way she moans it’s like she’s possessed, driven to insanity. She’s doing the same to me.

“Jamie,” Shannon moans one last time as I peek up from between her thighs. She’s still holding my hair in a vise-like grip, slowly letting go.

I reach into the drawer next to my bed and grab a condom, quickly undressing before I roll it down my length. She stares at my cock, her lips parted and chapped. Extending her hand, she gestures for me to get back in bed with her not satisfied until I’m repositioned above her.

I lean forward to kiss her neck, teasing her as I make my way to her lips. She arches her hips, her hand gliding down my back to push my cock inside her. She bites down on her bottom lip, closing her eyes with each inch I take, careful not to fill her right away.

She feels so fucking good I have to concentrate even harder not to come. Taking my time, I ease in and out of her, damn near losing my mind with each thrust. Her body relaxes as I break through her inner walls. She rocks her hips working in a rhythmic motion along with me.

Shannon sucks in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with each moan that escapes her lips. She’s beautiful, perfect, and right now she’s mine. Strands of her long, dark hair cover the side of her face, and when her mossy green eyes find mine, there’s a look of ecstasy in them.

Lifting one of her legs over my shoulder, I pound into her harder, faster. Her body convulses, tightening her grip on my cock. She screams so loud my teammates can probably hear her downstairs, but I couldn’t care less. The only thing I care about right now is making her come again.