Three Nights with a Player by Lane Hart

Author:Lane Hart
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lane Hart

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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Cal is bigger than I expected.

And sex with him is more awkward than I ever thought possible.

While he grasps the outsides of my thighs to start thrusting in and out of me slowly and methodically, I close my eyes and keep playing with myself, thinking about…

Oh, god, it’s stupid, but some nights, there’s this one fantasy that always gets me off, especially when Cal’s headboard is banging on the other side of my bedroom wall, adding authentic sounds.

The fantasy unfortunately stars him too. We’re both naked in his bed, and the side of my face is pressed to the mattress, my hips raised. He’s behind me, fucking me so hard and fast the headboard leaves a dent in the wall before we both come shouting god’s name and each other’s.

I even tried to suggest the position, but Cal quickly shot it down.

So now, that’s what I’m thinking about while he fucks me like, well, an incredibly slow robot.

The insult isn’t fair to him. If anything, it’s my fault for trying to keep sex between us simple and detached.

Shoving those thoughts away, I try to get back to being facedown in his bedroom, where he fucks me so hard I can’t breathe.

The pressure between my legs begins to build again, even stronger this time with Cal inside of me, filling me. My muscles all contract, and then I’m chasing that pleasure that makes my entire body quake, wanting to squeeze out every last second of it before it gradually fades away again too soon.

Cal makes a sound between a grunt and a groan as his thrusts falter. I watch his face contort as if in pain when he swells even bigger inside of me. He stills when he’s as deep as possible. And then, for the first time in my life, I feel the hot liquid flood of his release pulsing inside of me.

He’s giving me minuscule pieces of himself that could possibly create life when combined with my own. And I’m so grateful I want to pull him down on top of me and kiss him.

But I don’t. I keep clutching the bedding as Cal opens his eyes and looks down at me with heavy-lidded eyes, his lips parted as he breathes heavily.

I’m still throbbing around him when he withdraws, leaving me empty and allowing some of his seed to escape.

Shit.

Reaching behind me, I grab the two decorative pillow shams and arrange them under my hips while Cal buttons up his jeans.

He gives a half laugh and climbs up on the mattress to flop on his back next to me. “Trying to help with gravity?”

“Yes,” I answer while staring up at the ceiling again because I’m not sure if I can look at his face without crying right now. It’s just…so overwhelming and exciting. There are no words to even express what I’m feeling. But I don’t want Cal to see me get all emotional now that it’s done and over. He would never let me live it down.

“Guess I should take off now?” he eventually asks.

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