Hand sliding down, she cups my balls and every muscle in my body fires, trying to hold my orgasm in. She strokes my shaft with both her hand and her lips, creating the most insane tempo and friction. Miller pops off me, using her saliva as lubricant as she jerks me with only her hand instead.
She peers up at me, those green eyes mischievous as her tongue darts out and flicks the underside of my crown.
“Fuck. You’re killing me.” My body jolts again, begging me to let go, but I want this to last as long as possible. I want to spend my whole night right here until someone walks in on us to reopen the pool in the morning.
She kisses a path down my shaft, using her hand in conjunction to stroke me. The sounds of our wet skin sliding together is the only thing you can hear out here other than my needy sounds. Miller licks the sensitive skin of my balls before she sucks one in her mouth, jacking me off simultaneously.
And she watches me the entire time like she’s just waiting for the moment I come apart.
“I’m going to . . .” My words are stunted. “Gonna come.”
She only continues, sucking and twirling her talented tongue until my thick and swollen shaft throbs in her hand.
In long jerks, cum decorates my abdomen, shooting out as Miller continues her movements. My entire body tenses and my lungs stop working as I come so hard my vision fades around the corners.
Somehow though, I can still see Miller between my legs. Smug and so satisfied like she’s been looking forward to sucking the life out of me since the first day we saw each other.
I think she might be a little bit crazy. My favorite brand of crazy, but crazy nonetheless.
Once my dick is spent, I take a deep breath, falling back onto the cement ledge, entirely done for. Miller crawls over my naked body, her tits rubbing against my softening cock as she licks a path of cum off my abdomen.
All I can do is laugh in disbelief. How the fuck is this my life? “Where the hell did you come from?”
She straddles my hips, palms anchored on my pecks, and if my dick wasn’t completely done, I might just say screw it to my condom rule and fuck her right here.
The power of a good blow job, I guess. Makes you do stupid things.
“That was incredible.” I breathe.
“Told ya. Gold star head.” She simply grins, all knowing, before she licks her lips as if she’s tasting me on them again.
We both laugh, completely naked under the night sky, before Miller lays down on top of me, nuzzling her head into the crook of my neck while I hold her, running a palm down her bare spine.
I keep her there, even though we’re teetering with getting caught, because I know as soon as we go back inside where we have two beds, she won’t be in mine.
Too intimate. Too attached for her. Because lying naked under the stars after making each other come together isn’t intimate as fuck.
“Thank you,” she exhales against my neck. “For making me forget about real life for a second.”
My eyes close at her words. This is real life. This is my real life.
As if I didn’t already know, this moment is another reminder that I’m going to be fucking ruined when she goes back to hers.
Chapter 26
Kai
“Isaiah, you’re coming over tonight.” I grab my car keys, wallet, and phone from my locker stall after practice on our home field. “Cody and Trav, you too.”
Isaiah struts out of the showers with nothing but a towel around his waist. “Why?”
“Because I said so.”
Cody’s brows shoot up. “Yes, Baseball Daddy.”
“You’re not allowed to call me that.”
“No,” Travis cuts in. “Only the coach’s daughter is allowed to call him that.”
“Yeah, well, for reasons I’m not going to discuss with you, she can call me whatever the hell she wants.”
“Trust me, Ace. We all know why the coach’s daughter gets to call you ‘Daddy’，” Cody says. “So why are we coming over?”
“Miller is working on some new recipes at the house tonight and I need people other than me to hype her up. So come over, eat, and sing her fucking praises with whatever dessert she puts in front of you.”
“You should’ve just said that. You wouldn’t have even had to ask me to come over. I would’ve just shown up.” Isaiah throws his shirt back on. “Maybe you should invite Kennedy too.”
“She doesn’t want to hang out with the team outside of work.”
“But she’s friends with Miller now, so she’d probably be into it.”