Page 58 of Loved

"When I was in college." I kissed the back of her neck again.

"You look so happy."

"I'm happier now."

"I recognize Mason. Who are the other guys?"

I looked up at the picture. "They're my frat brothers." It was taken my senior year. A rare picture of me smiling. Mason, Matt, and Rob were in it, along with a few of my other friends.

"You were in a frat?"

Technically it was a final club. It was more prestigious than a frat, but no one ever knew what I was talking about when I mentioned final clubs. "Why do you seem so surprised?"

"I don't know. I usually consider frat guys to be immature. But maybe you were immature back in college."

"Hmm." I traced my lips down the back of her neck again. Her skin pebbled beneath my lips. "Is thinking about getting laid all the time immature?"

She laughed. "Yes."

"I was definitely immature then. And I guess I'm still immature. Because all I could think about all night wasfucking you." All the naked pillow fight talk hadn’t helped the situation.

Her quick intake of breath made me even harder. I loved the way she reacted to my dirty words.

I pushed her forward slightly so that her hips were pressed against the pool table. "Are you good at pool, Penny?" My fingers dipped beneath the hem of her shirt, pushing it up the sides of her torso.

"I'm okay. I haven't really played that much."

Her throat made a weird noise when my hands fell from her waist.

She wanted me as desperately as I wanted her. But first…I had an idea. I placed the cue ball down on the table and racked up the other balls. "Show me what you got." I handed her a pool stick.

She stared at my hands instead, like she wanted them back on her. But she reluctantly grabbed the pool stick. "Am I stripes or solids?"

"Whichever you hit in first." I smiled at her. "And let's make things interesting." I leaned against the pool table. "Whenever one of us gets a ball in, we get to choose one thing for the other person to do."

"One thing for the other person to do?"

"Mhm. So if I get a ball in, I could say I wanted your lips around my cock." Because I really fucking did.

Her teeth sunk into her lip like she was starving for me.

Jesus.This is going to be fun."You're up, Penny."

She bent low and arched her back. I loved that she was shy for everyone but me. My eyes fell to her ass.

She looked over her shoulder at me, catching me staring. She smiled and then hit the cue ball. It slammed into the rest of the balls, but none of them went in.

"That's a shame. I really wanted to see what you'd make me do." I grabbed another stick off the wall and lined up my shot. "I'll be solids." I easily hit one in and turned toward her. "Take off your shirt, Penny. And you might as well take off your bra too." I leaned over and sunk my next shot, which actually included two more balls. I raised my eyebrow at her.

She slowly peeled off her shirt and unhooked her bra. She dropped both items to the floor.

God, her tits were perfect.

"James, this isn't even fair."

Had I said it was going to be fair? I was really fucking good at pool. And I wanted her naked in the middle of the table with her legs spread. But I was curious about what she’d make me do too. "How about a maximum of two balls in a row?" I said as I tore my eyes off her breasts and back to her face. "Which means you're up."

She leaned down and my eyes went straight back to her tits. I wanted to lick every inch of her skin.

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