The Lover
e
ddles my legs and digs her nails into my shoulders, knowing I li
tip, her heat soaking through my sweatpants. He
kind o
t her over my crown, gui
l fours and suc
on
haven't heard the r
it to pull her head back, exposing the wh
like some berry lotion and perfume and whatever else s
. Whenever I'm waiting on a call from my agent, I prefer it that way. No touching, no nagging, no asking me any questions. I just want to be su
a shitty
e one of the big
as broken our
mouth will bring me a little
re involved than jus
as I bite into her flesh. "You
er, the same one I usually get when
say, "your deal can be
oing to take place. You know, after you've stood under the hottest water and I've scrubbed your body with a sponge full of soap." She clenches
w how
e been wearing the whole six years I've been in the league. Both were given to me during training camp directly after I was drafted. I have a closet full of athletic gear just like this, but there's s
going to see me
cking h
ck softening beneath her, the shifting
u know you want your cock in this hot, wet mouth. You love it when I slide
ives some
don't want her mou
ts me off. I check the screen, seeing my a
ab
Tilly. It
me and moves a
hold my cell up to my ear
really nee
y the tone o
nts-how the doctor sent the results to my coach
ed the res
eady
d it slammed into the boards-I knew I had a concussion, my third one this year. I immediat
all over again but for
'll call
were hoping, my
ang
n't kno
quiet, I barely hear her, but
ha
e tried your line when you were on the phone with Jesse, and when you d
e to my ear and
old us anything. The guys are all waiting to get our ca
ke I've been rubbing my lids for hours. My chest starts to rise and fall, as tho
s a
ne and feel Ti
He'll call y
't know how I'm getting any air in with my chest this tight. I don'
the condo listed. Pack our shit. We're getting the fuck o
the shower, and don't get out until
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