Page 90 of Unrivaled Love
I nibble at her collarbone as her skin begins to glisten with sweat. The flush I saw on her face before spreads down her neck and across her chest. I want her completely unraveled for me but there's a party downstairs, as if she needed to remind me. Soon someone will notice we're gone.
"You're everything I need." I tell her as I unbutton my shorts and yank my dick out.
"Call me unbelievable again." She grits out and I don't waste any time wondering why. I’ll give her anything she asks for. Forever.
I pull her underwear to the side and thrust up into her perfect pussy and wait for her gasp before telling her what she needs to hear.
"You're unbelievable, Jo. Shit Josie, I'm the luckiest fucking man to get you like this. I can't believe you're giving me this gift."
"Oh fuck, Bryson." She whines and I strum her clit. Her arms wrap around my head all but smothering me to her body. "I'm close."
"You ready to explode Jo? Ready to come undone for me?"
"Yes, god yes."
I leave kisses along her skin everywhere I can reach. "I can't wait to get you alone again." I tell her as my own orgasm builds. Images of her completely naked under me, of her with this skirt flipped up as I fuck her from behind, of us in the tent flood my brain.
"Harder Bryson,” Jo tells me and I apply more pressure to her clit. My other hand curves around back and I cup her pussy around my dick. "Yes, oh fuck, yes Bryson."
"I've got you Jo. That's it baby, let it go."
“Yes, yes, shit. Yes.” She chants and she clamps down on me as I unload deep inside her.
She slumps forward in my arms and I pull my hand away from where we’re joined. I wrap an arm around her shoulders as I bring the fingers I had along her pussy up to my lips and I suck them into my mouth. "Fucking unbelievable," I whisper and she whimpers in my arms.
"We better get back down there.” She says as she lifts.
"Yeah, but before we go, will you stay with me tomorrow?"
"Like, overnight?" Jo asks.
"If our parents let us.” She laughs and I smirk. “I actually meant during the parade and the rally and stuff."
"Oh, I guess so, are you sure? Wouldn’t you want a teammate or something?"
"I’m absolutely sure I only want you.”
Her eyes search mine and I don’t know how to tell her I’m still not okay. That I’m not feeling strong. Or capable. But I want to because of her. I want to be everything she needs and more. But does she need the champion? Does she need the cocky athlete who thinks his shit doesn’t stink? I worked so fucking hard to get that trophy and all I feel is empty now that I have it. The only thing giving me life right now is Jo.
Is she ready for me to rely on her like this?
I must let out a sigh of resignation because Jo presses a kiss to my temple and whispers. “It’ll be okay, Bry.”
I close my eyes and inhale her as my fingers trace up and down her arms.
"I don't want to talk about why right now, but tomorrow will be easier if you're with me."
"Then, I'm with you." She says as we wrap each other in a hug.
Chapter 29
Jo
Us Against the World
Irememberbeinginthis Christmas in July parade when we won State my junior year. Our team got pulled on a float behind a pick up truck and I still feel the ache in my arm from waving for thirty minutes straight.
Ahead of me I see Bryson standing with some of his teammates, Crosby and Duncan, and behind them is a man in a suit guarding The Stanley Cup.
