Page 27 of Big Pucking Deal
“I think I’ll be okay,” I assure her and we share a few more laughs before we part ways.
THE HAVOCplayed an amazing game and won by two. And as usual, Joaquín had a stellar night and ended with only one penalty for high sticking. I know he tries to control himself, but he’s a passionate person and can get a little mad when things don’t go his way.
I yawn and stretch my arms above my head and now I’m dreading driving home because it’s a good thirty minutes from Jordan and Joaquín’s place, and after practice and the little sleep I got while I was away I’m exhausted.
“Wanna stay here tonight?” Jo asks as he stands from the couch, stretching himself.
“You don’t mind?”
He shakes his head and covers his mouth that is wide with a yawn. “Nah. You practically live here, anyhow. Might as well just stay here when Jo is gone.”
“Okay. Thanks. I’ll text him to let him know.”
Jordan takes our trash to the kitchen and grabs one more delectable donut, shoving half in his mouth in one go.
“So,” I breach. “You and Brooke, huh? That girl gave me quite the earful about you two.”
He chokes at my words, and bits of donut go flying out over the counter. He pounds on his chest, trying to unlodge the food that is stuck, and flips on the faucet before sticking his mouth straight into the running stream.
“Oh. Calm down, drama queen. She just told me you slept together. I forced her to stop giving me any details. There is no way in hell I want any visual of you doing those types of things stuck in my head,” I tell him.
“How the hell do you think I feel? I walked in on you and Jo practically…” he shivers and shakes out his arms and legs. “I can’t even say the words. Just know that I feel the same way.”
I walk over to him and throw my arms around his neck while standing on my tip toes. “I’m really happy for you Jo. It’s about time you quit letting that evil, fart breath bitch ruin your love life. Brooke is exactly what you need.”
“Fart breath bitch?” he asks with a smirk on his face.
“Yup. She always looked like she smelled one, so I figured it was her own smelly mouth. You know, with all the nasty dick she was sucking.”
Jordan stares at me with a blank face for a moment, then busts out laughing so hard that I practically fall to my ass when he leans backward. Instead he wraps his arms around me and lifts me up for a tight hug.
“Thanks Bunny. I needed that. And you’re right. I think I need Brooke, too.” He kisses my forehead with a loud smack.
“You’re welcome Bubba. And I know. I’m always right.”
We say goodnight and I cuddle up in Joaquín’s bed that smells of him.
Something warm wraps around me like a cozy blanket. It snakes over my waist and smooths over my stomach. A gentle caress strokes over my legs and when I feel a familiar tingle, I flutter my eyes open knowing exactly what has woken me. I roll over on my back and a beautiful face greets me.
“Hi Bunny,” he whispers.
“Hi.” My voice is raspy and dry from the hours I spent asleep.
“I called you.”
“I know. I’m sorry. I was so tired, I guess I just fell asleep.” I reach up and comb my fingers through his dark hair.
Joaquín leans down, placing a soft kiss on my lips. “I missed you.”
My smile is big and bright and everything in me begins to light up. “It was only a few days,” I remind him.
His face grows serious and he looks intently at me. “It was a few years. And I missed you every second of every day for four years.”
I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me and showing him I feel the same by kissing him with every ounce of passion. He grows hard and I already know that sleep will just have to wait.
His hands slide up my t-shirt and the calloused skin on his fingers send a wave of chills over my body. “We need to be quiet, but I have to have you. I’ve been dreaming of the way your pussy tastes. I’m a hungry man, baby, so open wide and let me feast.” Joaquín’s filthy words have me squeezing my legs together.
Slowly I slide my legs apart and he kneels between them. With only the moonlight shining in from the large glass doors, I watch as Joaquín flips each button on his shirt, one by one at a leisurely pace. All the while, his eyes stay glued to me. When he’s removed his shirt and his belt hangs open, he drops himself within an inch of my pussy and looks up at me before growling and sucking me into his mouth.
