"And don't think that just because we're together, I'm going to start going easy on you," I murmur against her skin. I pull her hair a little harder. "I'll still spank you when you're being an ass."
She moans at my words and starts squirming beneath me. I hiss at the feel of her body moving against mine, already feeling my dick getting hard again.
"I think I'll punish you in the bedroom this time," I growl as I kiss up the length of her neck. When I reach her earlobe, I circle it with my tongue before nipping lightly.
"Tristan," she whimpers, and it's such a sweet sound that I wonder if it will ever not make me want to fall at her feet and give her the world.
I quickly stand up and pull her to her feet by the shirt that she put on at some point during my phone call. Sinking my hand into the hair at the nape of her neck, I kiss her as hungrily as I've ever kissed her—like I haven't tasted her enough, and like it'll never be enough. I groan when she deepens the kiss and touches her tongue to mine.
At the sound, she pulls away suddenly and braces her hands on my chest. "Wait, w-wait."
I can barely see through the dizzy spell of lust that's wrapped around us; can barely focus enough to hear what she wants to say. I growl and try to tug her lips back to mine.
She pushes on my chest, more forcefully this time. "Tristan, wait. Shouldn't you call Coach? And Jax? You only have two weeks, right?"
Since she won't give me her lips, I lean into her neck again. I zero in on the spot where her neck meets her shoulder, nipping and sucking happily.
"It's late," I murmur between kisses. "I'll call them in the morning. Tonight is probably the last time I can focus all my attention on you until the fight and I don't want to waste a second of it thinking about other men."
I grab her hips and spin her around to face the bedroom, pulling her tight against my body. She shudders when she feels me push my hard length against her, clearly signaling my intentions. "So why don't you stop talking and take your smart little mouth into the bedroom before I busy it with something else." I trace her ear with my tongue before kissing the spot right beneath her earlobe. "Although, now that I think about it, I think I might do that anyway. I’ve been wanting to be rough with you for a while now. Maybe I'll take your ass afterwards, too. I told you I would do that sometime, remember? Would you like to suck my dick and then have your ass fucked, Remy baby?"
She's so turned on that I can feel her trembling, and the only response she can give me is a desperate whimper. I place one last kiss on her shoulder before gently pushing her toward the bedroom. "I want you naked and on your knees. You have one minute. Go."
I grin when she practically bolts for the bedroom. I give her a minute to catch her breath and follow my directions, then I slowly make my way into the bedroom.
25
Remy
I'm on my knees waiting for him when he walks into the room.
The sexiest smirk twitches the corners of his lips, making me squirm in anticipation. I bite my lip and squeeze my legs together in an effort to relieve some of the pressure that started building the second he told me what he wants to do to me.
It doesn't help. He hasn't even touched me yet and I'm already about to start begging.
He makes his way across the room and stops in front of me, reaching forward to run his thumb over my lips and forcing me to look up at him. "Remy baby," he murmurs in a deep voice, "how bad do you want to suck my cock right now?"
My breath catches at his words. I've had guys talk dirty to me before, but never like Tristan. Never in a way that sets my skin on fire and makes me stop breathing.
"Bad," I breathe. I swallow and try again. "Please… I want you in my mouth. Please."
I hear him suck in a breath of his own. His eyes blaze with passion and I know he's just as affected as I am.
He brushes the back of his calloused knuckles against my cheek. "You're so fucking pretty when you beg," he murmurs.
My gaze drops to his pants, only inches from my face, and my eyes immediately widen when I realize he's already rock hard. I can see his entire impressive length pressed against his black slacks. I squeeze my hands into fists, desperate to reach for him, but also wanting to see where he wants to take this. I lick my lips and squirm impatiently.
A low growl rumbles through his chest at the sight of my tongue. He must be just as impatient as I am because he quickly strips out of his pants and steps closer to me, gripping his length and tugging slowly. I can't take my eyes off of the sight.
I feel his fingers curl around my chin and lift my face to look at him. He studies me for a moment, the inferno burning in his eyes, before he leans down and places a tender kiss on my lips. When he pulls away, still bent over and only inches from my face, he whispers, "Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."
I do as he says without any hesitation. With a final look of appreciation, he spits on my tongue and presses the smooth head of his cock inside my mouth.
My moan vibrates down his length at the erotic gesture, the manly taste of Tristan mingling with a faint aftertaste of his tequila from earlier. His hips jerk forward at the vibration of the sound. I eagerly take more of him in my mouth, licking the underside of his shaft before wrapping my lips around him and sucking hard.
"Fuck," he hisses as he grips the back of my head. "You're so fucking good at that. Take me all the way, baby."
The sound of his desperate command sends another rush of arousal to my core, and I relax my throat so I can take him deeper. I look up when I hear a ragged breath fall from his lips. Sweat is glistening on his skin, dripping down his chiseled abs and reminding me that I’d want to lick every inch of his glorious body if I wasn’t already so invested in what I’m licking now. His muscles strain as he continues to fuck my mouth. The look of pure, male hunger on his face is driving a powerful bolt of lust through my body, drenching me even further and making me want to please him even more. I reach forward to grip his thighs as I take him down to the base, my eyes never leaving his.