Goddammit. Me and my stupid plan. I ruined it for her. I stole her dream away. “This is all my fault, babe. The only reason I was even with her was because of you. I saw how she was treating you at that first practice and I was worried she’d put a target on your back, making sure you didn’t make the team, so I made a move on her, hoping it would get her off your back. I knew she had a crush on me.” She’d been more than obvious about it since freshman year. I never cared for her personality, and to be honest, I wasn’t all that attracted to her. But duty called, so I did what was needed. But now I know I just fucked everything up.
“I’m so sorry, Torre. Shit, I was only trying to help. God, I feel like such a bastard. I fucked everything up for you.”
She looks up, shaking her head, scooting into my lap. “No, Luke. You didn’t. There was no way I could cheer on the same team as her. She was such a bitch. A lot of them were. It’s actually a relief to know you weren’t interested in her. I was so jealous.”
I grip her waist, pulling her closer. “You definitely don’t have to be jealous, babe. She never held a candle to you. And ever since this summer, it’s only been you who I wanted.”
Her brow creases like she’s having a hard time computing that. “But I saw you with all the girls.”
“Like I said, you can’t always believe what you see online. I haven’t slept with anyone. I couldn’t get it up for them.”
She looks down, rolling her hips over my lap. “Feels like you can get it up now.”
I can definitely get it up for her. The thing doesn’t want to go down. All day I’ve been stiff, waiting for tonight, my dick drooling at every thought of what I want to do to her.
“He seems to have formed a very singular preference.” I lean forward, brushing across her lips. “You’re the only one I want, Torre.”
“That’s good.” She teases her tongue into my mouth. “Because I don’t share.”
I grip her hair and pull her tight, deepening the kiss, feasting on her little moans. She has the softest lips and hungriest little tongue. Teeth that like to nip and tease. A trifecta of perfection.
“It’s my turn, Luke.” She pulls back, starting to slip away from me as she slides down to the ground, kneeling between my legs. “It’s time for you to give me a feeding.”
Shit. Where did my sweet girl learn to talk like that? She works to get my pants down and I lift my hips for her. My dick springs right up, nearly poking her in the chin. Her eyes go round, which is a reaction I’m used to. I’m true to size. Proportionally made to fit my six-and-a-half-foot frame.
“My dreams did not do you justice.” She licks her lips, shaking her head slowly.
“What happened in those dreams?”
The longer she stares, the more cum starts dribbling from the top. It’s so fucking hot knowing that she was waking up in heat for me. I bet she clicked her little button to the thoughts.
“I dreamt a lot of things.” She lowers her head and swipes her tongue across my slit, cleaning up my mess. A near growl rips through the room. Thank goodness no one’s here because I can’t control it. Seeing her on her knees is reminding me ofmydreams.
“One of my favorites.” She wraps her lips around my tip, giving it a solid suck before she pops off. “Was when you gripped my head and yanked me down between your legs.” Oh fuck. With her talking like that, I’m never going to last. “You forced me to open up.” She slides her tongue down my shaft, looking at me from under her heavy lids. “And then you fucked my throat.”
I grip her hair, done with her teasing. “You’re a naughty girl, Torre. Now open wide because I’m going to feed you every drop.”
She opens so perfectly, sliding right down, taking me to the back of her throat. Her hand grips my base, and she starts working me over. Up and down. Sucking me deeper as her throat relaxes. She’s making such a concerted effort to take all of me. And it feels too fucking good. I’m not going to last.
“Fuck, Torre,” I groan, barely holding on. “That mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble. It’s about to be washed out.”
“Honey! We’re home!”
The sound of Travis’s voice has me jolting in shock. My dick jerking down Torre’s throat. The feeling is so good I nearly come on the spot, but the panic sets in. I pull out of her mouth, working to get my pants fixed. If Sophie and Travis walk in and catch us, my friendship with Travis will be over. His respect for me will be lost.
Torre quickly stands, rushing into the kitchen, and I fix my shit. Good news is my dick is deflating fast. That was too fucking close. From now on, we’re going to have to be more careful. Make sure we’re locked behind closed doors.
20
Torrin
“Well, I’ll leave you two to your movie marathon.” Sophie stands from the sofa. “We’re going to bed.” She smiles and then heads back to Travis’s room. I hear the lock turn, and I know they won’t be coming out for a while. It looks like she wants to finish off their date. She’s really into him, and that makes me very happy.
I turn to Luke sitting over on the love seat. He looks tense. His eyes tight around the edges. Jaw ticking at the side. I don’t know what he’s thinking. He looks mad. Probably because we almost got caught. That was close. But thankfully, it didn’t seem like they heard anything. They were both acting completely normal, and had they heard, that wouldn’t have been the case.
“Do you want me to head out?” I ask. “We can watch the movie some other time?” It looks like he’s uncomfortable with me being here. I just don’t want him to change his mind about us. With that close call, he may be second-guessing things. He may think we need to quit while we’re ahead. And maybe we should.
He gets up off the chair and comes over, grabbing the remote from the table. “No. I don’t want you to leave.” He plops down next to me, his huge thigh right up against mine, and he turns the TV on, flipping through his account until he gets to our movie. “Would you mind handing me that?” He points to the throw blanket that’s folded over the armrest I’m up against. I hand it over, and he places it over our laps, turning his attention right back to the TV.