Page 98 of Waiting for Her

“It’s a good word! And stop distracting me. I think it would be better if I was just in the stands for this one.”

“I don’t agree.”

She looks up at me, her chin resting on my bare chest, as she plays with the small amount of chest hair I have. “Oh, you don’t say? I wasn’t sure by the pouting you’ve got going on.”

“I’m not pouting.”

“Yeah, you are. And it’s adorable but unnecessary. It’s not going to change the fact I don’t want to be an even bigger distraction than I already am. It’s the first home game of the season, Grady.”

“I’m aware,” I deadpan.

“Then be smart.”

“Are you calling me dumb?” I spank her butt and she yelps. Chuckling, I say, “Don’t act like you don’t love it.”

I roll us over so I’m on top of her, one of my favorite positions to be in. I press myself against her, letting the tip barely graze her center. She groans and squirms beneath me, always so impatient. Her bright green eyes darken, and it takes everything in me to not plunge deep. I’m just as greedy to continue making her mine. I wet my fingers in my mouth then dip them between our legs, pumping myself three times before rubbing my tip against her center, making a trail up and down her center. We groan in unison. “Please?” I ask.

“I’m not going to fall for that. I’m not so easily swayed.”

I smirk. “Wanna bet?”

“No,” she whines, shimmying her hips back and forth, needing me to fill her up.

“That’s what I thought,” I growl just before I thrust into her. She cries out and she pulls her knees up. I place them both on my shoulders as I continue to move in and out of her, hitting the spot so deep inside I know drives her wild.

“God, I love being inside you. I’ll never get enough of it. So tight. So hot. Somine.”

“Yours. Yes. Grady, always yours.”

Every time she says it, it makes me feel like a king. I need my mouth on her, so I lean down and kiss her, plunging my tongue right into her open mouth. Her knees practically touch her ears and she breaks the kiss. “Ahh! Ouch!”

I lean back afraid I actually hurt her but see she’s smiling. The corner of my mouth turns up. “Too far?”

“Just a little,” she giggles, dragging a hand over my cheek.

“We need to work on that.”

“We’ve got a lifetime ahead of us to meet the Gumby goal.”

It’s like she doesn’t want this to last long when she says shit like that. It’s such a fucking turn on knowing she’s mine for the rest of our lives. “Damn right,” I grunt with a twist of my hips.

Her face takes on a faraway look and I know she’s getting close. “I’m coming!” she shouts, even though I already know her tells. Considering some of her screaming can probably only be heard by dogs.

“Go. I’ve got you, Bri. Go.”

And she does. I have to clench my ass cheeks together to stop myself from trailing after her too soon. I’ve learned I can drag it out to the double orgasm if I hold her at her peak for long enough.

When I feel her starting to come down, I double-time my thrusts. Then… I pump my hips twice before my release fills her, twitching twice before I collapse on top of her. She loves to feel my weight on her body, but I have to hold myself up a bit, knowing how small she is compared to me. She may be healthy once again, her curves so lush and full, but she still feels so little beneath me.

She kisses my cheek, temple, running her hands through my hair and over my strong back muscles she can’t get enough of.

I grab a few tissues off the nightstand to clean us both up before she climbs out of bed and goes to the restroom. When she’s back in my arms, she sighs, positioning exactly how we started a half hour ago.

“I love you, Grady, and I very much approve of your form of persuasion, but it’s not gonna happen.”

“You don’t want to be there?”

She swats at my chest. “Stop it. You know I do. But you also know I’m right. We’re like a traveling freak show, everyone side-eyeing us wherever we go.”

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