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I barely wrap my lips around her clit and she’s coming with her legs wrapped around my neck.

I don’t stop until she’s completely crested over the edge, and there’s only tiny vibrations that are rocking through her core. She leans up to touch my shoulders. “Inside me, Kade. I need you inside me.”

She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I kick off my shoes, pull my shorts and underwear down, kicking them off, and stand before her. Precum is dripping from my cock. I stroke it once, and it jerks in my hand. Fuck, it’s dying to get into her.

I almost forget the condom, but at the last minute, I grab one from the wallet in my shorts and sheathe myself quickly. I climb onto the bed, lifting her legs and sliding mine under them. She lifts her hip, gyrating softly. Her pussy is soaked, and I know I’ll barely get in and be ready to explode.

I wrap my hand around my girth and position myself at her core. Her legs go around my waist, and she’s looking up at me, giving me an in-depth view of everything she’s feeling right now. I know she’s scared... not of this... but of what she’s feeling. Truth is, I’m scared too. I’ve never had a woman that could bring me to my knees like she can. I would do anything to keep her. Keep her happy. Keep her mine. Whatever she wants... I want to be the one to give it to her. I lean toward her, kissing her sweet lips, hoping she can feel everything I want her to know.

I push into her, sinking into her honeyed depth. Her pussy tightens all around me, and I groan. “Fuck, I’m home.”

I lift my hips and push back in. Her legs release me, and she plants her feet on the bed as she lifts her hips to meet me. Thrust for thrust, we rock into each other. Her pussy is hot, and I know she’s close again.

She surprises me when her hands trail up my chest and she pinches my nipples. “Tell me, Kade. Tell me what to do.”

My body jerks, and I grab on to her hips, digging my hands into her softness. “Come for me, baby. Your pussy is weeping for me, and I’m the only one that can make it feel good. ARGH!” I groan as her pussy clamps down on me as an orgasm rips through her body. I thrust into her, and I can’t hold back any longer. I come, filling the condom with my load, wishing I could feel her bare cunt wrapped around me.

When I’m completely spent, I pull out of her and clean us both up. She tries to get out of the bed, but I push her back. She laughs. “I was just going to grab my phone and check the app to see where Ty is. I’m trying to see how much longer we have.”

“Ah, good call. Where’s it at and I’ll get it.”

She points to the floor and then waves her hand. “In my shorts, wherever those are.”

I grab her phone from her pocket and then mine from my shorts on the floor. I hand her the phone and set mine on the nightstand. “How long do we have?”

She opens the app on her phone and reads the screen. “They’ve already left the restaurant and they’re at the sporting good store. It’s like five minutes away, but I know those two... they can be in there hours if you let them.”

I lie down next to her and pull her against me until our sweaty wet bodies are wrapped around each other. “Let’s hope so.”

I’ve claimed her... now I have to make sure I keep her.

Chapter 12

Megan

I’m not this girl. I’m not someone that messes around with a guy—definitely not my son’s coach—in the middle of the day, no less. But here I am.

I wait for the guilt to hit me, but it doesn’t. All I feel is complete and utter satisfaction. Something I haven’t felt—well, ever. I set my phone on the nightstand next to his, and Kade pulls me flush against his body and holds on to me. His face is next to mine, and he kisses my cheek before lifting my chin to mold his mouth to mine. When he pulls away, I can already feel the stirring of his cock pressed against me. “No way!” I say, completely taken by surprise.

He laughs. “You do it to me. Fuck, Megan, I just think about you and I’m hard. You have no idea how many times I’ve come in the shower the past couple of months with your name on my lips.”

My eyes widen, and the image of him in a hot shower with water rolling down his back, and his hand stroking his girth while he says my name has me longing to witness it myself. “I want that. I want to see that,” I tell him and then snap my mouth closed when I realize that I just told him I want to watch him jack off. Geez, my mind is in the gutter.


Tags: Hope Ford Erotic