Free Baller: An Off-limits, Sports Romance (Bad Boy Ballers Book 2) by Rie Warren

Author:Rie Warren [Warren, Rie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Balls to the Wall

Brooklyn

BEST WAY TO GET over a game I’d royally fucked up? Take Delaney home for a night of hot lovin’. She wore a slight frown, though, as I drove through the downtown traffic heading for Mt. Pleasant and beyond.

“Something wrong? You acted a little strange when you saw that package this morning.”

“What?” She pulled her gaze to mine. “No. Nothing. Just . . . you know we lost too during halftime.”

“We can massage each other’s egos then.” I grinned.

“I’m pretty sure that’s not the only thing you want to massage.”

Barking out a laugh, I tried not to leer at the woman. She’d showered back in the Cougar’s locker room and her long black hair curled slightly at the ends. I didn’t think she wore perfume, but she had her own scent—something a little bit spicy and warm. And don’t even get me started on Delaney Jones, QB, on the field in her somewhat revealing uniform. I loved watching her in action, muscles straining, flesh glistening with fresh sweat, all steamy and just plain hot.

I wondered if she’d let me fuck her with the sexy uniform on someday.

Yup. I was delusional for Delaney.

By the time we got to my house, I’d teased myself with enough thoughts of everything I wanted to do to her body I knew for sure we weren’t making it to the bedroom. And that time I hoped she wasn’t hungry because the only thing I planned on feeding her was my cock, the raging beast that throbbed at the idea.

When I opened the door for her, I just stood there, staring.

“Something wrong?” She swung her legs around, her darkening golden gaze roaming to mine.

“Let you in on a little secret.” My voice gravelly, I braced my hands against the top of the truck and leaned forward. “My cock’s so stiff I’m having trouble walking, forget about thinking about what I’m supposed to do next besides get you naked and fast.”

Biting her bottom lip, she dragged a hand up the inside of my thigh. I pushed my hips forward, and she cupped the rigid length forming a long roll inside my pants.

“Damn.” I grunted, my cock lurching in her hold. “Goddamn. Tryin’ to make me come right here?”

“Feels like it wouldn’t take much.” Kissing the side of my neck, right below my beard, Delaney skimmed light fingertips over the head of my shaft.

Warm precome pulsed from my cock.

Ripping her hand free with a curse, I pulled her out of the truck. She laughed, a brazen smoky sound. Then she squealed when I tossed her up over my shoulder in a fireman hold and booted the truck door shut.

“Brooks!”

“What?” I muttered, taking the deep porch steps two at a time.

“You’re going to drop me!”

“Not likely.” With one hand, I swatted her ass.

She squirmed, but I held her securely, quickly unlocking the door.

Booted that one shut too as soon as we were inside.

I didn’t stop until we were in the living room where the huge windows opened to the waterfront view.

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