Page 110 of Uniquely in Love

I groaned, keeping her pinned against the wall as I guided my tip to her entrance, slamming inside without warning.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her eyes closing as I did just what I promised, fucking her against the wall. Her jersey slid up and down with each thrust, and

I gave her a light smack on her ass. “Eyes on me, baby. Watch me make you come.”

They fluttered open, those blue-gray eyes I’d known my whole life. We’d grown up together. Experienced our firsts together. And this was, too. Us coming together. Losing ourselves in each other.

“Give me everything,” I begged, thrusting harder. I wanted her. Her heart. Her future.

Ellie moaned as I rocked my hips into her over and over,my fingers holding her tight enough that I was sure I was leaving marks. But I couldn’t stop. Couldn’t hold back.

I drove us both higher and higher, feeling the telltale signs of my orgasm building as Ellie’s breaths deepened, her cunt pulsing around me in a vice grip like she didn’t want to let me go.

“I’m gonna come, Ellie baby. Are you close? Need you to get there.”

She nodded, dropping her head against my shoulder. “Right there, just—yes!”Her nails dug into my shoulder when her orgasm hit her, and I kept pumping into her, knowing I wasn’t far behind. I brought her mouth back to mine, our tongues tangling in a messy kiss. Ellie bit my lip, and I grunted. Everything tightened, and then I stopped holding back, spilling everything I had inside of her.

“Fuck,” she panted as she pulled back, brushing my sweaty hair off my forehead. “That was hot.” She chuckled, one hand on my neck as the other combed through my hair.

“What?” I couldn’t stop staring at her. Mesmerized by every aspect of her being.

“The girls were right.” Her lips titled up in a devious smile.

I frowned, squeezing her thigh. “About what?”

“That wearing your jersey would drive you wild.”

“You’re right.” I nipped at the tip of her nose, adjusted our position to wrap my arms around her ass, keeping my cock buried inside of her as I headed towards our bedroom. “It did. And I’m not done with you yet, baby.”

Not by a long shot.

And I was pretty sure I never would be.

THIRTY-FOUR

Ellie

So the jersey thing worked?” Sophia said, looking over at me from across the table. It had been a week since the last home game, and we’d decided to grab drinks to celebrate the end of the work week.

I laughed. “Yes. Maybe a bittoowell.” I scrunched up my nose, thinking about how sore I’d been the next day. Though I mostly attributed that to us fucking against the wall and then him taking me again on the bed from behind. He’d been rough, but I’d liked it. Loved it, even. Especially when he’d been so caring, tenderly cleaning me up afterwards. The next morning, he’d brought me breakfast in bed before kissing my forehead and heading to catch a plane for their first away game.

Luckily, Zamboni had cuddled up to me and kept me company while he’d been gone. I tried not to notice his absence too much, since I was supposed to be used to it by now. It helped that he called me every night, and every time his smile filled my phone screen, I felt better.

“On a scale of one to ten, how many orgasms did he give you?” She asked me, picking at her plate of teriyaki noodles. She’d brought me to her favorite Japanese place, and the foodwas amazing. I definitely wanted to come back here with Owen sometime.

“Sophia!” My cheeks were bright red.

“What?” She shrugged. “It’s for science.”

I raised an eyebrow. “What, are you thinking of sleeping with one of your dad’s players?”

It was her turn to blush. “No. He’dkillme.” She tapped her fingers on the table. “It’s just…” Sophia sighed. “Never mind. It’s stupid.”

Laying my hand over hers, I squeezed it. “Whatever it is, I can assure you it’s definitelynotstupid. And…” I lowered my voice. “The answer is four.”

“Four? Oh my god.” She fanned her face. “I’m twenty-four, and I’ve never even had one.” My friend gave me a little pout.

“Really?” I frowned. “Have you not…”

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