Home Run Baby: A Sports Romance Read Online Free Page B

she keeps her eyes on me, obeying my command and that just makes my balls tighten a little more.
    “Good girl,” I say. “How does that feel? Tell me.”
    “It’s fucking good.”
    “You’re damn right, it is.” I fuck her faster and her nails dig into my sides. I twist her hair in my fingers, drawing her head back to bite her neck. “That sweet cunt feels as good as it tastes.”
    She shivers, floored by my words. “More,” she begs.
    “More cock?” I ask, smiling. “Or more talk about that perfect pussy?”
    “Both.”
    I grind deeper and she moans in my ear, saying Joey over and over again and I almost regret not giving her my real name. Hearing that sultry voice repeating it would no doubt send me over the edge.
    “I didn’t think you’d be so tight ,” I groan. She laughs and opens her mouth to speak but I cut her off with a hard kiss, pulling her bottom lip between my teeth. Her voice cuts short, losing all focus as her body spasms. “You think you’re going to come, don’t you?”
    She nods quickly, bouncing her head up and down, eyes still wide open.
    I grip her chin to stop her. “No,” I say. “Not yet. You’re not allowed to come on this cock yet.”
    Her lip trembles. “Joey…”
    I see it in her eyes. I feel it on the inside. She’s on the edge, seconds away from exploding and she won’t be able to hold back. “Jenny…” I warn, playfully angling my thrust to push her along. “Don’t…”
    She squeezes her eyes shut, blocking me out and she inhales a deep, hard breath. “I can’t stop…”
    “Then, do it,” I smirk. “Show me how dirty you are. Show me how badly you wanted this since you first saw me.”
    She exhales a gasp and I hold onto her hips as her back arches and her thighs shake. Her pussy pulses around my cock, clenching me even tighter and I almost fall to my knees.
    I keep it together, watching her face as it contorts from the ecstasy.
    “That’s right,” I tell her, slowly pounding her. “You’re fucking hungry for it.”
    She says nothing, but she nods with a clenched jaw and closed eyes.
    “Come here.”
    Her eyes flit open and she looks up at me with a gentle gaze. She pushes up from her elbows and I reach down to guide her the rest of the way to my lips. The kiss is soft and slow, full of tongue and longing, building her up as her body comes back down.
    “What do you want?” I ask her, my lips never leaving hers. “Tell me what you like, Jenny…”
    Daisy kisses me harder, cupping my face to hold me there. Her lungs force her to breathe and she takes a long inhale before smiling wide. She slides back, letting my cock fall out of her as she turns around and moves onto her hands and knees.
    “Do it slow,” she says, looking over her shoulder at me.
    I smile and do as she asks, guiding my cock back inside of her from behind. Her hand moves between her thighs and she touches herself, rubbing her clit as slowly as I thrust.
    “Deeper,” she whispers, clenching the bedspread with her other hand.
    I push it all the way, listening for the way her moans twist with delight with each movement. I play with the angle, shifting up, down, and to the sides until she tells me to stop.
    “There,” she moans. “Just like that.”
    I grip her hips and bite my lip, refusing to let this end but the burning in my groin grows even more intense. The slow pace drives me crazy but I do it for her. Her body lurches with each deep thrust. Her spine trembles with each firm rub. Her blonde hair falls down her back as she cranes her neck.
    It’s fucking beauty personified and I can’t keep my eyes off of her.
    She bucks her hips, grinding against her hand, sending me even deeper inside. I grunt, digging my teeth into my lip and she cries out with pleasure as we move together.
    Her slit tightens around me, twitching wildly as she orgasms and I follow her lead. I come with her, feeling all the strength leave my body and a dizzy rush invades my head. She falls forward as