Double Bossed

“Playoffs start Sunday. Why don’t you bring Hunter tomorrow?”

She lowered her fork. “You want me to bring Hunter to watch you play?”

“I do.” I studied her eyes. I couldn’t help it. I leaned over, sucking her lips between mine. My hands circled her neck, drawing her closer and tighter.

She moaned slightly, licking the syrup from my lips.

I reached under the jersey, pinching and twisting her nipple with authority. I’d never wanted a woman to be mine so badly. I’d never needed it so much.

Her tits were fucking perfection. They hardened under my touch. Pebbled and begging for more.

“I want you there. Understand?”

She nodded, but her head fell backward as I moved to her other nipple.

“That’s a big deal, Hawk,” she whispered. “It’s…”

“I know exactly what it is.” My voice was low and authoritative. If I was going to do this—I was going to do it completely. She was going to be mine. Only mine.

“I’ll be there,” she whispered.

“Good.”

I brought my mouth to hers again. She felt incredible. Everything about her body. Every sound she made. My hands wrapped in the silkiness of her hair. I could get lost in this woman. Maybe I already was.

I pushed back from the table and lifted her to her feet. The jersey slid off her body like an oversized robe and I marveled at her lush curves.

“We haven’t even finished breakfast,” she whispered.

“Oh, are you hungry?”

She nodded. She reached for the bottle of syrup and sank to her knees, dragging my pajama pants with her. My hard shaft sprang free. Her wide eyes looked up toward mine as she licked her lips.

/> She was the devil disguised as an angel. My cock bobbed and bounced as she trickled sticky syrup up and down, coating the head with swirls of sugar.

I’d never been so fucking aroused in my life. I gripped the back of her head, stared at her red lips, and slid my dick inside her mouth, trying to restrain myself from the pounding I wanted to give her. No woman could take my cock all at once. She needed to warm up.

After a few pumps I was down her throat so deep she was groaning and moaning. She squeezed my balls gently, tugging as I felt my spine clench and convulse. I thrust harder and she took everything with a welcome suck.

“Fuck, you’re amazing.” I pumped into her lips.

My spine tingled and I knew I was going to come. I grabbed the back of her head, bracing her for the powerful explosion erupting from my body.

One.

Two.

Three fucks and I lost it. My seed blasted in her mouth, thundering from my cock as it oozed down her throat with power. I stood emptying myself into her while she whimpered, clinging to my thighs.

“Oh, baby.” I held my dick, sliding it from her mouth, then stumbled back to the nearest chair.

She wiped her mouth and smiled greedily.

“You are going to be the woman who kills me, aren’t you?” I could barely breathe.

She crawled toward me. Her tits grazed my inner leg before she kissed the tip of my cock and then my stomach.

“Not before I get to see you play tomorrow.” She giggled.