The Chase by Danica Flynn

The Chase by Danica Flynn

Author:Danica Flynn [Flynn, Danica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Danica Flynn


Chapter Seventeen

TJ

My girl was all smiles as she sat next to me at her kitchen table, shoveling a veggie burger into her face. I was shirtless because she had commandeered my t-shirt, and it fell to her mid-thighs like a dress. She had her legs stretched out on my lap, and I was absent-mindedly running my hand up one of them while I ate my burger. She had worked up an appetite after all the sex we had upstairs, and it was cute watching her shovel down food like a hockey player.

“You better stop rubbing my leg,” she warned.

I grinned. “Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah, because I’m probably gonna pounce on you again.”

I barked out a laugh. “Did I unlock something in you today?”

She blushed, a sign of her uncertainty with sex. It was cute, but I saw how she looked when she was riding my dick earlier. Her lush lips had parted and her eyes closed in ecstasy as she took what she needed from me.

And Maxine liked dirty talk. That was a revelation I hadn’t expected. It was fucking hot. I wondered how long it would take me to convince her to try doggy-style.

I wanted to help her find out what she liked, to help her feel comfortable in the bedroom. This thing between us wasn’t just sex for me. I came to her house because my sister told me Max was having a hard time. That wasn’t something I’ve ever done with a hookup before. Rox’s words had been, ‘Go cuddle your girlfriend and make her feel better.’ To which I said, ‘She’s not my girlfriend,’ but my sister hung up on me instead. She’d be smug when I told her it was official.

I haven’t had a girlfriend since Natalie, and that was terrible. Nat was the reason I walled myself off and had casual hookup after casual hookup. It took Taylor leaving to figure that out. Max was shy and had some demons to battle, but she wouldn’t play games with my heart. When I held her in my arms today and breathed in the floral scent of her body wash, I knew I wanted more. Laying in bed with her made me feel like I was home.

Max poked me with her foot. “What are you thinking about?”

I smiled and stole one of her fries.

“Hey! I was eating that!” she protested.

“Too slow,” I said with a smirk, and finished my bite. I didn’t think Max understood yet how much hockey players needed to eat.

She smiled at me as I ‘helped’ her finish the rest of her fries. She then removed her feet from my lap and cleared the plates off the table. She tossed everything in the garbage, but when she came to sit back down, I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into my lap, forcing her to straddle me.

I threaded my hands into her hair, and she wrapped hers around the back of my neck. I was already hard, and she probably felt it, since my dick was pressing against the zipper of my jeans, begging to be inside her again.



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