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Playing For Keeps by Mia Ford (9)

Chapter Nine – Bryn

“You’re so sexy,” I growl into Rebekah’s mouth as passion gets the better of me. “You drive me crazy.”

It feels good to be able to speak to her in such an open and honest way, it’s freeing. She was right, my God she was right. I can’t believe I almost let her go because I was scared to do this, but now I can see that we should have been doing this all along. The last week and a half has been amazing, and Rebekah was correct. Knowing that she’s going to be in my bed at the end of each practice session and game does allow me to focus better. Okay, so I might not be quite up to the standard that I once was, but it’s better than nothing. It’s better than I was. Coach isn’t really speaking to me anymore, he doesn’t call me out for being amazing, but I’m not being yelled at either. Plus, I get to have this happiness which is worth everything. Rebekah is utterly incredible.

“Yeah, well you should know what you’re doing to me,” she replies while she yanks at my tee shirt, pulling it up off my body. “I have been thinking about this all day long. It was very distracting while cheerleading.”

“Oh yeah?” I shoot her a smirk. “Did you feel like jelly? Did you have to sneak off for some… alone time?”

God, I’m like a completely different person. I haven’t ever been this confident before, she drags it out of me. This time when I go to see Dad and he spots a difference in me, he keeps telling me that it’s an amazing thing. I haven’t yet shared what’s going on in my life, we’re keeping things under wraps until we know for sure how solid this is – the last thing we need is pressure from others making us crack – but I’m sure he knows. I mean, it must be pretty obvious that I’m falling head over heels for this wonderful, gorgeous, funny woman.

What would my life be like without her? I muse as I slide her out of her skirt. How the hell did I cope without her? I was so lonely. Being shut off from the world, keeping to myself, helped me to focus, but it wasn’t fun.

“Oh, you know it, baby,” Rebekah says with a teasing wink. “I just couldn’t control myself.”

The image of her touching herself, even if she’s only playing around, makes me growl loudly. The animal of desire is unleashed and my brain switches itself off. That feeling which used to scare me, now excites me. I don’t mind the loss of control around Rebekah. Sure, it’s all a little up in the air, I don’t know how we’ll work long term, but I’m trying not to get too bogged down in the future. For once in my life, I want to live in the wonderful here and now. What’s the point in getting freaked out about what may or may not happen?

I spin Rebekah around until her hands are planted across my dining table, the one that came with the apartment just like the rest of the furniture, I haven’t ever bothered to redecorate, and I bend to my knees to drag her panties down. Once I’ve stripped them from her body, I press kisses up and down her thighs, loving the way this makes her shudder. Her delicate body trembles violently which means she likes what I’m doing. It’s safe to say that we’ve spent this time together getting to know one another’s bodies, and the passion isn’t dimming at all.

“Bend forward more,” I beg her, allowing my breath to tickle all over her. Her butt pops out, making a groan fly out of my throat. “Now, spread your legs further. I fucking need to taste you.”

Without a second of hesitation, Rebekah does what I ask and I can immediately see a slickness to her core. She’s desperately wet for me, just like she has been all week long, and that makes me rock hard. I move my mouth to her, pressing my lips to her clit, loving the way her hips buck towards the table. I dart my tongue out, I flick it up and down her and I find myself in heaven as I taste her sweet deep passion. Fuck, she’s incredible.

I grip onto her hips so I can drag my tongue back to plunge it into her. She rolls backwards, pressing into me, and I explore every single inch of the inside of her. I love this woman’s body, I’m far more attracted to her than I’ve ever been anyone else before. She’s absolutely incredible. My heart races, my cock stiffens, my need for her grows even more desperate. But I need to be patient, just for a little while longer. I need to drive her nuts first.

“Oh fuck.” Rebekah sounds like she’s getting some of the release that she needs. “Fucking hell, Bryn.”

I love the way that my name sounds in her mouth, it does something to my inside that I’ve never experienced before. Even when we’re just talking, not in the middle of something sexual, it makes me spark with electricity. My stomach churns, I feel bolts of lightning, it’s something that I want to happen forever more.

Forever more… fuck that is scary. Especially when I’m not looking into the future. But with Rebekah, I can’t seem to help myself. She makes me act in the way that I never thought I would.

“Oh, Bryn, I need you,” she gushes. “I really need you. I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

Not wanting to disappoint, I immediately pull myself into a standing position, and I unbuckle my trousers instantly. My cock bursts free and I press it towards her, feeling the soaking wetness of her entrance. She’s more than ready for me, which makes my head ache with joy. No wonder all the other guys are obsessed with women, I can understand it now. When it feels like this, it’s worth losing you head for.

“Stop teasing me.” Rebekah rolls back against me, driving me into her. “I want you to fuck me all night long.”

Oh God, I shouldn’t. Not when we have another game coming up soon. I do need my rest, but there’s something about being horny all the time that makes it impossible to sleep. Maybe once we’ve been hanging out for a while and the need subsides a bit, I’ll settle back down into some sort of routine, but for now I need to follow what my body wants. And it fucking wants to be inside Rebekah all night long.

I grab onto the table and drive myself into her. I slide in deep, groaning with sheer bliss as she soaks me, but somehow it isn’t enough. I need more, this isn’t doing it for me quite as much as it should be, so I pull myself out, I spin her around, and I dip down to give her the most passionate kiss ever. Then I wrap my arms around her and I scoop her from the ground. Rebekah squeals, but immediately she wraps her legs around me, allowing me to take her wherever I want. I move towards the bedroom, knowing that I want her tangled up in my sheets so I can stare lovingly into her eyes while we do this, enjoying the fact that I can still feel her wetness.

I fling Rebekah backwards and chuckle lightly as she collapses onto the sheets. Then I climb over her and I hover. I rest my head against hers, taking just a second to give her an intense look. I rest my hand on her chest feeling her heart hammering against her rib cage. She writhes underneath me, her need getting the better of her.

I plunge into her again, thrusting hard as tossing my head back in ecstasy as the pleasure claims me. She feels so good, her body is so tight and wet, she clings to me, she controls me and it’s amazing. Rebekah’s hand curl around my rippling biceps as I move and she looks like she’s in utter bliss.

I like her. That thought pops into my brain as the pressure inside of my chest builds. I might even…

No, I stop myself before I can allow that thought to crop into my brain. Stop it. I don’t want to get ahead of myself, I don’t want to think that I’m falling. This is so new, it’s so fresh, it’s intense. This is the honeymoon phase, the time where I just enjoy it. I cannot allow my brain to run away with me, that’s so dangerous.

As an orgasm swallows Rebekah up, I grip onto her and crash my lips against hers. I love to connect at the mouth as she comes, it makes me feel important, it builds our bond even more. The physical chemistry that we have between us is transforming into something deeper and I need it to keep growing.

It doesn’t take long for the hot pleasure to explode from me too, it never does with Rebekah. She’s so utterly beautiful and she really does make me a freaking animal. I love it. I cling to her, loving the sensation of her sweaty, sticky body, as the bliss runs free. She’s absolutely everything to me, I’m intoxicated by her.

Once we collapse next to one another on the sheets, panting breathlessly, I turn onto one side and on impulse I say, “you should come with me to meet my dad one day. I think he would really love you.”

“Oh!” Her eyes open wide in surprise, which makes me panic for a second. Have I moved too quickly? Should I retract that statement? But then she regains herself and she nods slowly. “Yeah, that would be awesome. I’d love to. I would, erm… it would be cool for you to meet my family too, but they don’t live here…”

“Oh, no, I don’t mean that.” I need to make her understand before it gets the better of me. “I’m not trying to… you know, turn this into something big, I just thought… sorry, I know we aren’t telling anyone right now.”

Rebekah tucks her finger under my chin and drags my eyes up to look at her. “I would love to,” she tells my firmly. “I know your Dad is important to you and I would love to meet him.”

She doesn’t know much, only the bear minimum details of my life such as the fact that my mother isn’t around anymore, but I’m slowly starting to feel comfortable enough around her to let it out. I won’t do it yet, and not all in one go, but for me that’s massive. That just makes me like her so much more.

“Yeah, okay. Maybe one day soon.” I don’t want to speed things along, maybe I shouldn’t have said this so quickly. It might not be the best idea in the world. “But for now, would you like something to eat?”

“More take out or are you going to cook for me?”

I hate that I can’t take her out, but that time will come. For now, we’re existing in this lovely little bubble which is just for us. Dating will come, and when it does I’m going to treat her amazingly.

“I’m going to cook for you, you know I can’t have too much take out food. Because my diet is essential. One temptation in my life is enough. You’re threatening to get me in enough trouble!”

She gives me an intense look as I walk out, which makes my heart flutter. As she props herself up onto my elbows, I speed things along because I can’t wait. I love spending every single second with her. The only time I can stand to be apart from her is when I’m playing or with my dad. The rest of my time is all about her…