by Nicole Dykes
His lips find mine, both of us starving for each other. I believe him, whole heartedly. He’s not going anywhere. I move my hands from his waist and slowly take off the thin robe that is covering my pajamas and throw it to the floor.
My hands go back to Hunter and move to the hem of his t-shirt, after years of wondering and fantasying about what he looks shirtless I’ll be damned if I don’t find out now. I pull it up and he lifts his arms allowing me to slip it over his head. I throw it to the ground and then move my eyes back to his chiseled chest. Damn. That was worth the wait.
The guys I have been with, I should say boys, were wiry and lanky. Brent has a little bit of muscle, but not like this. Hunter Thompson is all man. His torso is chiseled and defined and match his powerful biceps that I have been able to see. I use my fingers to lightly trace the ridges and dips of his cut ab muscles and feel him shudder at my touch.
I suck in a sharp breath and he looks at me, “What’s wrong?”
I just grin like an idiot, “I guess that’s what you get when you’re in the gym three times a day.”
He laughs at that, causing his muscles to flex, “Usually only once or twice a day.”
My fingers move higher and stop just above his left pec. Holy shit. “You have a tattoo?”
“Yeah. A couple.”
He just keeps surprising me. My fingers trace along the cursive letters of EMAW scrawled on his tanned skin with the number seven under it. His jersey number. My body tingles thinking about the fact that we have matching tattoos, minus his number on mine. “Where’s the other one?”
He probably thinks I’m nuts, but he turns his body slightly showing another tattoo on the back of his shoulder. It’s an orange a black, fierce looking tiger with the number eleven printed in small letters on his ear. I trace it slowly and he turns back around, his face close to mine. “High school.”
I smile and then my hand runs over the one on his chest, but look into his eyes. “I like them.”
“I guess my life has evolved around one thing for a while. Most of the team has this one.”
I move my eyeline back down to the tattoo, my forehead making contact with his, as I do and I then I look up suddenly, “Luke doesn’t have this one, does he?”
He chuckles at my panic and shakes his head, “No. We actually got them last year right after he left.”
Relief washes over me. I can’t be this turned on over a tattoo that my brother also has. “Thank God.”
“Thanks for bringing up your brother now though.”
He’s teasing me. “Sorry about that.”
He moves his mouth near mine again, “So Cassie, do you have any tattoos?” His voice is husky and it sends shivers throughout me.
I nod my head like an idiot unable to form words. Finally, I say, “One.”
“Will you show me?”
He watches me intently as I slowly lift the white tank top up and over my head, with no bra underneath I’m left topless.
His eyes are instantly on my bare chest, but he doesn’t touch me. Instead they trail down my torso at an achingly slow pace, taking in every detail. Finally, his gaze stops on my hip where EMAW is written in curvy letters. I gasp softly when his fingertips move to that spot, “We have the same tattoo?”
I nod, “Looks like it.”
He grins and then kisses me while slowly and gently leaning me back on the bed with his body lying on top of mine. The majority of his weight is supported by his arms that are on both sides of me. His kiss is soft, yet urgent and I can feel his hard cock pressed against me. I’m not rushing anything this time, knowing I don’t have to.
His lips travel down my neck, nipping and sucking gently making a soft moan bubble out of me. His mouth moves to my breasts and he uses his tongue to slowly tease my aching nipples, causing him and I both to groan with need. He moves lower and traces my tattoo with his tongue driving me wild, “Hunter.”
He rejoins my mouth with his and kisses me with a hot intensity. As if he knows what I need, I feel his right hand move down slowly between us. Over my right breast, gently cupping it and massaging making my hips move forward to feel him pressed into me over our pants. I’ve never wanted someone so bad in my life. His hand makes its way over my stomach and I clench in anticipation.
I feel his hand slip under the hem of my shorts and lacy panties all at once. His mouth devours mine as his finger moves slowly up and down my slit feeling how wet I am. He groans, “God Cassie. You are incredible,” through our kiss.
I moan softly the only response my brain will allow as he slips one finger inside of me. My back arches into him and he inserts another finger. His thumb circles my clit slowly adding just the right amount of pressure. I kiss him deeply, moving my hips as I feel myself moving closer to the edge. I moan into his mouth as my fingers grip his strong biceps. I can’t think to even kiss him back and his mouth moves to my neck as I come, my fingers digging into his arms.
He slowly removes his hand from my shorts and kisses the bridge of my nose, giving me a minute to come back down. “Wow.”
Good response Cassie. I pull him back down to my mouth kissing him and then move my hands down to the button on his jeans. I need to feel him. All of him. I unfasten his jeans and lower the zipper, my heart pounding in my chest.
Hunter stops kissing me, but his lips remain on mine, “Cassie we don’t have to do this all tonight. We have time.”
I smile. He hasn’t had sex in over a year. He’s breathless and I can tell he wants this badly, yet he still says that we don’t have to. I’ve never been around a guy like him. I slip his jeans and boxer briefs down over his hard ass in response, gripping his cock gently in my hand. I don’t look down, but by feel I know he’s hard and impressive in size, but not scary huge. “By that same logic, why wait?”
He kisses me again as I stroke him gently. I don’t want to wait anymore and reach into the desk next to my bed, grabbing a condom. I quickly unwrap it and then roll it onto him, making him groan with anticipation. His hands move to my shorts and he slips them off easily taking my panties with them. Neither one of us slowing down. I know I don’t want to. He positions himself between my legs and looks down into my eyes, “You’re sure?”
I nod, “Yes. Are you?”
He kisses my lips softly and whispering, “Yes,” as he slides into me, taking his time. I groan at the fullness of him inside of me. We quickly find the right pace together, in perfect rhythm something I’ve never felt with anyone before.
Soon I feel the buildup coming from deep inside of me and Hunter grunts as he sinks deep inside of me, “Cassie you feel so fucking good, I don’t know how long I’m going to last.”
I move my hips a little faster, encouraging him to do the same, “Don’t hold back. We have all the time in the world,” I say as kiss his soft, full lips.
For once I actually believe that; we have time.
And I’m not going to waste a second of it.
Chapter 29
Hunter
There’s no going back now. I couldn’t even if I wanted to. Last night with Cassie was the best night of my life. Nothing compares. Not winning state, not getting a scholarship to K-state, not winning the number one title in college football, not being offered a contract with the Dallas Cowboys…nothing.
Cassie’s naked body is curled up to me, with her head lying on my chest. I take in her beautiful face for longer than I should. Of course, now that I’m technically her boyfriend I can ogle her anytime I want. According to her.
Her eyes slowly open and she looks up at me. She has a huge smile on her face and says, “Creeper.”
I dip my head down and kiss her softly. It’s a quick kiss and I don’t think it was enough. Cassie gives me a sly look as she slips her still naked body onto mine. “Good morning.”
Her perfect tits are in my eyeline as she sits, straddling my waist. My cock is up and ready at the feel of her, teasing me. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. “What? Three times wasn’t enough last night?”<
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Her long hair falls down over her chest as she shakes her head. She leans down so her chest is touching mine and her mouth is next to my ear, “With you, I don’t think I will ever get enough.”
That’s more than okay with me. I flip her and myself over so I’m on top and lean down to nibble along her jawline, taking in her sweet vanilla scent. Just as she’s reaching for another condom, her phone rings loudly on the desk next to us. She doesn’t grab it and instead finds the condom and pulls it out. My lips pull away from her neck. “Your phone is ringing.”
She still looks tired from last night, but at the same time ready for anything. “Fuck ‘em.” The phone stops making noise and she smiles confidently, “See, it stopped.”
I laugh at that and take her face in my hands, propped up on my elbows so I don’t squish her. “Good.” I lean down to kiss her and the phone starts ringing again.
We both groan and I reach for the phone handing it to her, as I do I see Luke’s face lighting up on the screen. Suddenly my dick isn’t up for the occasion anymore. Shit. I’m still not sure how I’m going to tell him.
Cassie grumbles when she sees his name. “I’m not going to answer.”
I kiss her nose, “He’s just going to keep calling. I’ll give you some privacy. Go out to the lobby, but you can come get me when you’re done.”
I start to move off of her but her long legs wrap around me, keeping me there. “No, stay.”
“Cassie…”
She just ignores me, keeping our naked bodies pinned together as she hits the answer button. “What?” Her tone is irritable.
I’m so close I can hear Luke’s voice booming over the phone, “What? That’s all you are going to fucking say to me? What! What the fuck are you doing back with Brent?” He barks at her and I flinch at the harshness, instantly wanting to step in and say something. I’m not really in the position to do anything right now.
Cassie seems unbothered, “Luke, it’s none of your damn business what or who I do. So back off.”
I shake my head grinning down at her. She could easily just tell him nothing happened, but she’s pushing his buttons.
“Are you kidding me Cassie?”
“Luke it’s early and it’s even earlier in California. I’m fine.”
He huffs loudly, “You’re damn right it’s early here. I got a text from my girlfriend telling me not to worry, but that she wanted to tell me before anyone else got the chance. She can’t reach you and was worried about you.”
Hannah was just as worried about Cassie as I was last night. It was kind of a dick move on my part not to let her know Cassie was okay as soon as I knew. Of course, I was a little distracted. Cassie rolls her eyes, “Everyone needs to stop worrying about me so damn much, Luke.”
“Then quit doing dumb shit, Cass.”
I know that got to her a little. For some reason, Cassie has it in her head that she’s a fuckup. Of course, overhearing this conversation it makes a little more sense. “Listen asshole, I didn’t do anything with Brent last night. We aren’t back together and I’m done with him, but that’s not because of you or Dylan or Jax. It’s my decision.”
I feel a sense of pride at her standing up for herself. Although, I’ve been in Luke’s shoes and it’s a scary thing being a big brother. You do feel a sense of responsibility. I feel like an asshole for keeping this from him even if it just happened. I hear Luke sigh. Relief. “Well, I’m glad, but why were you with him in the first place last night?”
Cassie groans, “It doesn’t matter. I’m done with him now.” She looks up at me, smirking. “I’m going to go, but everything is fine and I am sorry I worried everyone.”
“All right, just stay out of trouble okay?”
“You too. Bye.”
They hang up and Cassie leans up, wrapping her arms around my neck, “God he’s a pain.”
I can’t help but to defend my friend a little. “He’s just worried about you. Hell, we all were.” Her eyebrow quirks up. Shit. I haven’t been in a relationship for a while. Always agree with the one you are sleeping with. I quickly add, “But he needs to learn to trust you.”
She smiles, “Good answer.”
“Hey, will you let me tell Luke about us?”
She looks at me curiously, “You want to tell him?”
I nod, “I really think it should come from me and I would rather tell him in person the next time I see him.”
She looks a little worried by that, “So we have to keep it from everyone until then?”
“Not necessarily a secret. The only one that can’t find out is Hannah. They tell each other everything. It’s the only way they can survive the long distance.”
Cassie nods her head, but still looks concerned. “But then Vanessa can’t know…or Cam.”
I shake my head, “Nah, Cam won’t tell him if I ask him not to and I don’t think Vanessa would either. I’ll tell Luke as soon as possible. I promise.”
She smiles at that, “Okay, I understand. I just can’t wait to tell everyone.”
I lean down to kiss her, but that’s interrupted by keys in the lock. I climb off of Cassie and lay next to her quickly, both of us under her pink comforter in her small twin bed.
Dani walks in, but must not notice the commotion right away. “Cassie, wake up bitch. We are going to the Union. Free food!” Her eyes widen when she sees us, “Holy shit! This finally happened?”
Cassie laughs at that, “Dani, shh.”
I laugh at that and I feel Dani’s eyes on my bare chest. “So, I guess you aren’t gay after all.”
Cassie covers her face and groans, “Dani shut up and stop staring at him.”
She just laughs, “Fine, but kudos my friend.”
Cassie throws a pillow at her. “Will you give us a minute?”
Dani rolls her eyes, “It’s not like he has anything I haven’t seen before, Cass.”
I laugh at that, but Cassie tries to give her best serious face, “Out.”
Dani turns toward the door, “Fine. I’m gonna go out in the hall, but I want major details.”
She leaves and Cassie turns to me, embarrassed. “Sorry about that. I won’t tell her that much.”
I kiss her quickly and then sit on the edge of the bed grabbing my underwear and laugh, “Right.” I honestly don’t care what she tells her best friend, “It’s no problem, this is my third year living with roommates. I really should go anyway, with it being a game day and all.”
I stand and pull on my boxer briefs and jeans and then sit next to Cassie, who is still naked, but has the sheets pulled up over her chest. “Oh wow, I forgot you have a game today. I can’t believe you stayed all night.”
“I’m sorry I have to leave already.”
She gives me an easy grin, “You stayed all night after sex, do you know how hard it is to get a guy to do that?”
I shake my head, slipping my tennis shoes on. “You’ve been hanging out with the wrong guys.”
She yawns, “So I’ve been told.”
“You coming to the game?”
Her face looks concerned again and she shyly says, “I actually wasn’t planning on it.”
I laugh. She thinks she has to be a superfan now, “That’s cool with me. Can I see you after?”
She bites her lower lip and I wish I could stay. “Of course.”
“Good.” I lean over and kiss her soft lips and then will my body to pull away. Now that I have her and everything is out in the open I don’t want to leave her side. “Okay, I’ll call you when I get home.”
She nods happily and I kiss her again before slipping my shirt on over my head and force myself to walk out the door, waving a quick goodbye to Dani as she slips back into her room, no doubt already begging for details about last night.
I take the stairs down to the main floor and leave the building before I walk back to my house. The air is cold since it’s late October and it stings my lungs. Should have brought my jacket, but I left it somewhere at that party last nigh
t. When I finally get home I walk through the door and see Cam sitting at the table in our small dining room area, eating a bowl of cereal.
I wait for him to grill me about last night, but he just holds up the box of cereal. “Hungry?”
I nod my head and take it suspiciously. “Thanks.”
I pour a bowl of cereal for myself and Cam just casually eats his cereal. Maybe he got blackout drunk last night and doesn’t remember anything. He doesn’t seem hungover though. Cam is a real son of a bitch when he’s hungover.
I pour milk over my cereal, put the carton back in the fridge and join him. As I’m lifting the spoon to my mouth he says, “So when are you going to tell Luke you’re fucking his sister?”
He says it with a smirk. He’s not angry or anything, he’s just fucking with me. “Who says I am?”
He laughs at that, “Please, we’ve been teammates for over two fucking years. I know the play you are going to run before you call it. Which means I knew you were going to fuck Cassie before you did.”
I don’t deny it, there’s no reason to. “First of all, it’s not just fucking. I care about her and finally made it official. Second, I’ll tell Luke when I can tell him in person so don’t say a word.”
“Telling him in person to give him a chance to beat the shit out of you?”
Cam has three sisters. “It’s only fair.”
He laughs, “Well for what it’s worth I think you two will make an adorable couple.”
I laugh at his over the top tone trying to sound like a chick. “Thanks.”
“You ready for the game? Finally getting laid better not take away your super powers on the field.”
“Yeah, I need to shower first, but I’m more than ready.”
I feel like I’m ready to take on the world today.
Chapter 30
Cassie
Dani and I are in our dorm with the K-state game playing in the background as I paint my nails and she continues to hound me for details about my night with Hunter.
She gave up right after she got back into the room this morning, but now she’s back on it. “Come on, Cassie. We tell each other everything. Is he like really bad or something? Not what you expected? Maybe he’s fucking kinky as hell.”
