“I’m going to come,” she says right before she squeezes me, pulsing around my cock. I thrust in one more time till I plant myself inside her and throw my head back, coming inside her.
Chapter Sixteen
Karrie
I’m having the best dream ever, or is it a dream? I open my eyes the minute his tongue slips inside me. I look down at Matthew’s face in the middle of my legs. My hand goes into his head, pulling his hair to get him to stop, yet my legs tighten around his face. “Matthew,” I say softly just as his tongue leaves me and goes to my clit, where he bites it softly then licks, and bites down harder, making me come with a moan. I haven’t even finished my orgasm and he is sliding into me. Hard.
His body hovers over me, my legs wrapping around his waist, my arms around his neck, pulling his lips down to mine. My tongue teases his lips while he grunts out with each thrust. Going harder and harder. Our breaths get heavier and heavier. Our bodies slap together. No words are needed. My legs tighten around him as soon as I know I’m going to come again. He must feel it because his thrusts come harder and shorter, till he pulls completely out and then slams into me. We don’t say anything, his body collapsing on top of me, turning me so I’m on top of him.
“Morning,” I tell him, kissing underneath his chin.
“Afternoon.” He laughs out, hugging me closer on his chest. We are in another hotel room. This time in Florida. We play the Tigers tonight. We are starting on a three-day road trip. Florida first, Tampa Hurricanes, and the last stop will be Dallas Rockies.
I’m about to answer him when there’s a knock on my door. I watch his eyebrows pinch together. I jump up, almost hitting him in the balls, watching him wince and roll off the bed while I grab the robe next to the bed. I wait for him to run into his room before I open the door, shocked that it’s Max.
“Hey,” I say, grabbing the robe at the collar, closing it tighter.
He comes in to lean on the doorjamb. “Wow, you look beautiful when you wake up.” He smiles at me.
“Is there something you need, Max?” I ask him, still holding the doorknob in my hand.
“I was wondering if perhaps I can entice you to join me for breakfast and then maybe a walk on the beach.” He stands up now, putting his hands in his pockets.
“Umm.” I’m about to answer him when I feel heat at my back.
“What happened to the two blondes you brought back to your room? Did they run away when they saw your pencil dick?”
Max smirks at me. “So what do you say, Karrie? Have breakfast with me.”
“She’ll pass,” Matthew says, slamming the door in his face.
I turn around to see that he has thrown on a pair of gym shorts, with them hanging on his hips.
“That was rude,” I tell him, crossing my arms over my chest. “I could have handled that, I’ll have you know.”
“Are you really going to have a fit because I sent the douche away?” Oh. Fuck. No.
“Did you just say I’m having a fit?” I walk past him to the bathroom where I walk in and slam the door. “A fit.” I laugh to myself. “A fit.” I shake my head while I turn on the water and step inside the shower. “I don’t have fits, jackass.” I put my face into the water. “Fits, pfft.” I continue talking to myself right before I feel two hands grab my breasts.
“Calm down there, I don’t want to fight because of Max,” he says while his fingers start rolling my nipples between his fingers. My head falls back on his chest, his cock literally poking me in the back.
“We aren’t in a fight because of Max. We are having a disagreement because you’re a jackass who doesn’t know when to use words.” I’m about to say something else, but his hands drift down to between my legs, his fingers finding my sensitive area. “This doesn’t mean I’m not mad at you.” My hands roam to the back where I fist his cock in my hand. Two can play this game, stroking him up and down. “You can’t keep doing that.” I stroke him while his fingers slip inside me, my feet going to my tippy toes. “Secret. Remember?” I open my legs a bit more. I turn around, where I lean up for him to kiss me and that he does. He kisses me deeply while I stroke his cock with one hand and he fingers me. His cock grows in my hands, so I know he’s close. My eyes open and my head goes back while I come on his fingers and he comes on mine.