Play Me
I moved us to the bed and gently laid her down. My hands slid slowly up her legs, and I watched her entire body break out in goose bumps. I loved that my touch was having that effect on her.
When I slid her black lace thong off, I moaned at the beautiful sight before me.
“There you go moaning again, Mr. Owens.”
Smiling, I pulled the towel from around my waist, watching as Kendall stared at my hard cock. I knew I was big, and I loved the way she licked her lips as she took me in.
“I want to go slow, but you’re making this hard.”
Her eyes lifted to mine. “I can see how hard it is. Now is not the time for slow, Hunter.”
“I need to ask—are you with anyone? Dating anyone?”
Kendall smiled and shook her head. “Are you?”
“No, I would never cheat.”
“Neither would I. No, I’m not with anyone.”
She sat up and pulled my T-shirt off, exposing her perfect body to me. I stared at her.
“Condom?”
I dragged my gaze from her body and looked into her eyes. “What?”
“Do you have a condom? If you say no, Hunter, I will throw you out this attic window.”
Laughing, I leaned over and found my wallet. I pulled out two condoms.
“Two? That’s it?”
I glanced down at the condoms in my hand and back to her. “Well, I wasn’t actually planning on fucking you tonight, Kendall. If I had planned this, I’d have brought a whole box.”
Her brow arched. “Think highly of yourself, do you?”
“Don’t worry, there are other things I can do to please you that don’t involve my dick.”
Her lips pressed together, and I watched as her hand slowly slid down her stomach and between her legs.
Jesus and all the Hail Marys in heaven. This woman was going to kill me.
“Prove it,” she whispered.
With a smirk, I dropped down and slowly began kissing her up her thighs. One kiss on the left thigh, one on the right. Back to the left. I went back and forth as slowly as I could stand it, making my way to that perfectly groomed pussy.
“Hunter! Wait!”
I stopped and looked at her.
“I have a confession.”
“One you have to confess right now, Kendall?”
She nodded. “I let out the air in your tires.”
I knew it! “Payback is a bitch.” When she smiled, I couldn’t help but smile back. “You’re lucky you’re distracting me right now.”
Lifting her hips, she whispered, “Please.”
I slipped two fingers inside her and nearly came undone. She was so wet and tight. It was going to be embarrassing if I came after a few pumps.
Sliding my tongue along her sweet bundle of nerves, I worked my fingers inside her.
Her hands gripped at my head, guiding me to the pace she wanted. It turned me on even more that she had no problem taking control. When I felt her body tense and quiver around my fingers, I sucked her clit into my mouth.
“Hunter!” she cried out as she fell apart. I watched as she stroked her own breasts and arched her back while she whimpered my name over and over.
I slipped my fingers from her body, put them in my mouth, and sucked them clean.
“Damn, that is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen a man do.”
I ripped the condom open and slid it over my dick. My body trembled as I looked up and saw Kendall watching me, her lips slightly parted, her eyes hooded. I wanted that mouth around my cock, but that would have to wait for another day. I needed to be inside her.
I pushed her knees apart, opening her to me.
“Wait!” she cried out.
If she was changing her mind, I was going to throw her out the attic window.
“I have another confession.”
My head dropped. “I don’t care, sweetheart. I just want to be inside you.”
I lifted my gaze back to hers. She crinkled that nose, and my dick grew harder.
“I injected habanero sauce into some of your Mike and Ikes candies.”
A low rumble came from the depths of my throat. “You bitch.”
She covered her mouth to keep from laughing. “How was I supposed to know you would put a whole handful in your mouth at once?”
I pulled in a deep breath and then blew it out in a rush. “I’m willing to forgive and forget if you would just stop with the confessions.”
“Okay,” she said softly.
Moving closer to her, I asked, “How long has it been?”
“About six months. It was safe. I’ve been tested.” She panted in anticipation.
She looked up at me, silently asking me the same question. “It’s been over a year. I was with the same woman for over three years.”
Something moved over her face, but it was gone before I could register it.
“I’m not sure I can go slow,” I said.
“Don’t. Please don’t go slow. I need to feel you, Hunter,” she pleaded, wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling me to her. I leaned down and kissed her lips. The kiss was soft and sweet at first, but when I lined up my cock with her opening, something happened. Our kiss turned hungry. Passionate and needy. Kendall lifted her hips, and I pushed inside her. All the way inside her. When she hissed, I stopped.
“Don’t. Stop.”
“Fucking hell,” I panted as I buried my cock completely inside her. She was the perfect fit. No woman had ever felt this amazing. I lowered my face to her neck, breathing in her sweet scent. I didn’t want to move. I wanted to live out the rest of my life inside this woman.
“Hunter… Hunter, please.”
Her voice pulled me from my fog. Lifting up onto my knees, I pulled her legs over my shoulders and grabbed onto her hips. With relentless force, I pounded into her. Kendall cried out in pleasure, her hands stroking her tits, then my chest, and back to her tits. I wasn’t going to last much longer. Her moans and whimpers were going to be the death of me.
Kendall’s entire body shook, and she grabbed at the sheets. “Hunter, I’m going to come!”
The second I felt her grip my cock, I felt my own release. I dropped her legs and leaned over her, capturing her mouth with mine as I pushed in deeper with each stroke. With every pulse, I gave her more than just my orgasm.
I had just given Kendall Wales my soul.
17
Kendall
I shifted ever so slightly and felt the delicious soreness from the night before. Hunter had made good use of the second condom. In the light of morning, though, my head was a jumbled mess. I had never felt so connected to someone. It was as if we’d become one person. Almost literally. Hunter’s strong arms were wrapped around me, and one of my legs was intertwined with his. I liked this feeling of complete
peace. It was different… so much different than it had even been with Weston.
But… I was scared. Scared shitless.
I was out of my league and had no idea what happened next.
Suddenly, things were messy. Complicated. And I wasn’t sure where Hunter’s head was at. I moved to get out of the bed, but Hunter tightened his grip around me. I stiffened when he spoke.
“Where are you going?”
“I was going to check my emails.”
He looked at his phone on the nightstand and chuckled. “Hell, Kendall, it’s not even eight yet. Stay in bed.”
I tried to sit up. Eight. Oh no! I should have been prepping for the day an hour or two ago.
Hunter tightened his grip on me, refusing to let me move. “Just a few more minutes, Kendall.”
“Hunter…” There was no time. I had so much work to do.
He persisted. “It’s okay to relax every once in a while, you know. The world won’t stop. Promise.”
For a few seconds I remained rigid. This was new territory for me. So, I took a deep breath and relaxed. It’s just a few minutes. The world will go on. I stared at Hunter for a second longer. This might be the last time I’m in his arms. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. But I also wanted just a bit more time to sear into my mind what it felt like to be the center of his world—even if it was only for a moment.
He pulled me closer, and I laid my head on his chest. His morning voice was gruff and sexy. “I want to explain something to you. I didn’t have a chance yesterday.”
Here it comes. The part where he let me down easy so there wouldn’t be awkwardness at work. I opened my mouth to beat him to the punch, but he surprised me. “I don’t want you to think I doubt your ability to run this team, Kendall. I don’t.”
That wasn’t what I had been expecting. I stared up at him in confusion. “But you said… yesterday, it was like you thought I had no knowledge of football.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Do you think I could run the team’s day-to-day budgets, PR, accounting, and all that other shit you do that keeps coaches in a job?”
“With training, I don’t see why not. But no, you couldn’t just walk into my office tomorrow and know what to do.” Any job could be done if one had the mindset and willingness to succeed. But like anything else, there was a learning curve.