My breath hitched as pleasure heated my skin and tightened my balls. “I do. I love your mouth too, though.” I freed a sharp groan as his lips claimed mine in a searing kiss.
He raked his teeth across my bottom lip. “I enjoy kissing you, and I can kiss you and get you off like this.” He came in for another round, his tongue flicking against my own, his pace quickening. “You have such a tight ass in your football pants.” He scraped his teeth along my jaw and sucked at my neck, his grip tightening around us, his thrusts quickening. “And I could see the outline of your cock all day. Do you have any idea what that did to me?”
“Oh, God.” As I swallowed heavily, my climax teased me. I knew, because the same things had taunted me today. “I was looking at you too.” Breathing against his cheek, I slapped both my hands on his rounded ass, rolling my hips and losing myself in the friction of his hard skin on mine. Kneading his ass cheeks, I spread them. “Do you ever bottom?”
“I do.” He nipped at my earlobe and flicked his tongue across my lips. “I’d bottom for you. Hell, I’d do anything you wanted. You know that.” As he slanted his lips over mine, he kissed me with deep swipes of his tongue, milking me to the edge. “Come with me, Grey.”
As tingling swept across my body, my balls ached and tightened. “Fuck…coming. Coming so hard for you, Malik.” My body shuddered with his as pleasure engulfed me, jerking my cock in his pumping hand, his dick twitching against mine.
With sharp gasps, his brows tensed, and he bit my neck, sucking at the sensitive flesh.
Hot cum splattered my stomach, and another wave of sensation surged inside me, curling my toes and raising goosebumps across my skin, my dick erupting in another round. With a whimper, I came to my senses and looked deeply into his dark, hooded eyes. “Malik, I think you made me come twice.”
“Are you shitting me?” His eyes twinkled as his lips rose on one side. “Damn, you amaze me, Grey. You’re like a wet dream in the flesh.” He planted a hard kiss on my lips and freed me. “I mean that.” Grabbing my hand, which still curled into his ass cheek, he kissed my palm and pulled me into the spray. “We’ll have an amazing time this week. Holy shit, the best ever.”
“We will.” I squirted soap onto my hand and lathered his chest. He’d played with my nipples. I’d like it. “Let’s clean up and get back out there so no one notices we’re both gone for too long.”
NINE
MALIK
Was this real? Since coming here, I’d had more orgasms than I’d had in the last month. Or so it felt. And it was all because of Grey. Even though we’d been tired as fuck after yesterday’s practice, we’d snuck off into the woods again when the other guys had nodded off. Jerking us both off against a tree had become our favorite pastime. Okay, and me sucking his dick. I’d wait until he asked to suck mine in the moment and not push him. He was still adjusting to being with a guy.
Sitting at a long table in the mess hall, I ate my breakfast of egg, sausage and pancakes, my bare thigh firmly stuck to Grey’s as he sat next to me.
With a glance at me, his cheeks pinked, and a coy grin crept across his lips.
The devious bastard was planning when or how we could run off together again. I knew it. I had to keep us focused on football, though. As I cut a bite of pancake and stuffed it in my mouth, my gaze swung to Tex, sitting across from us. I had to talk to him. Maybe he’d be free after breakfast?
Grey patted my thigh. “I’m going back for more eggs. You want anything?” He focused on my lips while licking his own.
“Nah, I’m good.” Yeah, I was right. The dude had an insatiable appetite for sex. Who knew? And how fucking lucky was I?
He rose from the bench seat with his empty plate and strolled toward the platters of food laid out along the wall.
My gaze chased his muscled ass as he walked, and my dick woke. Fuck, hold it together. My attention drew to Tex. “Hey, Tex.”
He bit the end of a sausage and chewed. “Yeah?”
“Can I have a word with you after breakfast?” We’d have an hour to let our food digest before hitting the field. Most guys talked football tactics in their cabins, read playbooks or hiked some easier trails.
“Sure.” His eyes lit and he leaned across the table. “Will you finally tell me what the hell is going on between you and Grey?”
“Yes.” I cut more pancake. Should I give him a hint? I peeked at the food table.
Grey strolled toward us.
“Don’t say a word. I’ll meet you at your cabin, and we’ll take a little walk.” I threw Grey a smile as he sat beside me again.
After breakfast,I’d informed Grey of my intentions and strolled to Tex’s cabin. As I approached, my gaze caught on him, standing on the landing in front of the door. Had he been waiting for me? “Hey, Tex.” I waved him over to me and spied a little path meandering behind the cabins. The sun was bright this morning, painting the scrubby grass with patches of light between the trees. Birds sang high overhead, and a green hummingbird whirred past me.
“Hey.” He sauntered from the landing and met me on the path, falling into stride with me. “So, are you two officially fooling around? Are there wedding bells in your future?” He snickered.
“Wedding bells?” I laughed a scoff and shook my head. He had to take it there. “We’re friends with benefits. He has optics to keep with his dad.” My stomach twisted. It wasn’t so bad now, but how would it be when we got home and he resumed texting with Ella?
“Benefits? With how close you two are?” He hooked a brow. “So, you’re hooking up and free to date?”
I stopped, hanging my head and planting my hands on my hips. “No, not exactly.” How the hell could I explain this? It was unconventional, for sure. With my gaze meeting his, I said, “Look, he’s afraid his dad will literally disown him if he finds out about…well, about us.” My heart twinged. “So, we’re hooking up, but not taking it public. We agreed not to see other people, except he has to continue chatting with this girl his dad set him up with back in New York.”