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“I want your cock.”
“It’s yours. Whenever you want it.”
I’m yoursI wanted to add.You’ve got me hooked dick, heart and soul.
Ruby was moaning loudly through the phone, no pauses between her wails. The upstairs area at her place wasn’t huge, so if the other girls were around, they’d likely be able to hear Ruby getting herself off.
I secretly hoped they could, and I hoped they knew that I was the one working her up from the other end.
“I’m close, Ryker. Come with me.”
She may as well have given the order directly to my balls. They obliged, spilling into my hand as Ruby screamed into the echoing bathroom.
Her throat wobbled as she rode out her orgasm, mirroring the movements of her winded chest.
All the tension from the night exploded as I did, leaving my body in warm spurts.
With a satisfied sigh, Ruby slipped back into the bath. The things I’d do to be right behind her, to pull her against my chest and hold her tightly until the water turned cold.
“Wow,” she giggled.
“Wow indeed,” I agreed, smiling.
I was glad my run-in with Noah had barely been a fleeting moment for Ruby and me. Though now I thought about him, I realised he’d been right about one thing tonight – I was completely in love with this girl.
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
I. Could. Not. Wait.
Ruby
I waited in the airport for what felt like the hundredth time this year, my boarding pass to Philadelphia resting on my lap. Knowing this would be my last weekend visiting Ryker at Phil-U hit me harder than I expected.
He was officially done with college, apart from a sports awards gala we were attending tonight, which the football team were then backing up with a party and send off at their house tomorrow. It was going to be a big weekend.
Ryker had all but begged me to take time off and fly in for the two events before making the long drive with him back home – eight hours to my place in Ohio, and an extra three the following morning to Detroit. Strangely, I found myself looking forward to it. Being stuck in a car with Ryker sounded perfect.
After that, we’d barely have a chance to rest before we were due in Las Vegas for the Draft. Everyone was making the trip – Nancy and Charles, Mum and Dad, Stefan, Savannah with her husband and the twins, Tori, Brady, and his parents. I couldn’t wait.
I selfishly hoped Ryker was drafted to somewhere on the west coast, or at least a central team. I’d officially applied for the graduate program in Tacoma, and now that I had, I wanted it so badly I hadn’t thought about a backup plan.
The distance between us would get much bigger if Ryker was drafted to South Carolina, which was starting to look more and more likely. It was a forty-five hour drive or six hour flight between those two places – in other words, waytoo long.
Knowing how busy each of our schedules would be next year, we wouldn’t get many opportunities to see one another. Ryker would get one bye, but apart from that, unless I scored time off and met him somewhere, he wouldn’t be able to visit me until the post-season.
Unlocking my phone, I reread my latest message from him.
Instant mistake in the busy airport.
It was an explicit and vividly detailed account of what he planned on doing to me tonight.
I. Could. Not. Wait.
It had been four weeks – fourwholeweeks – since he’d visited me. It wasn’t fair for my vagina to be introduced to his dick, only to be told they couldn’t see each other for the foreseeable future.
This relentless desire for him was unlike anything I’d felt before. The thrill I experienced whenever he messaged late at night, sent Snapchats of his insanebody, or FaceTimed before work wasn’t dying down.
To help bridge the gap, he regularly hit me up for phone sex, which I liked to think I was getting better at. I was much more confident than the first time. I’d even bought a mini tripod to make things easier. I could do way more with both hands free.
