“You figured right. He likes what he sees. I gave him your number, and he should call you in a few days,” he said. “I assume that’s all right.”
“Hell yes.” I glanced at Grey getting comfy on the pillows at the headboard. “Hey, do you think he’d want to evaluate Grey?” It was worth an ask, right?
Grey’s gaze flicked to me, and his lips parted.
“I don’t see why not, especially since you’re mentoring him.” Casey chuckled. “If he doesn’t want to pick up both of you, he might put some feelers out to see who would, or I could.”
“Hey, thanks, man.” My heart did a happy dance. It would be fantastic to share an agent with Casey and assist Grey’s football career.
“You’re welcome. And Malik? Go Devils.” He chuckled. “I’ll be watching the game. Tell your boy Grey that James will need him tonight.” He sucked in a breath. “But no pressure.”
“I’ll tell him.” With a smile tugging my lips, I said, “Talk to you soon, and Casey? Thanks.”
“You’re welcome. You deserve this, Malik. You were and still are the best running back I’ve had the pleasure of passing to.”
Warmth engulfed my chest. “You were the best quarterback too, but then you know that.” Casey’s confidence never wavered.
“Yeah, yeah. Okay, later.”
“Later.” I ended the call. “Looks like I might have an agent.” I ambled to the side of the bed and placed my phone on the nightstand. “And I hope I can find you one too.”
“I heard.” He slipped his underwear and joggers down his legs, his firm cock stretching to his stomach. “I know one way I can repay you.” He offered a coy grin and then pulled his hoodie over his head and tossed it to the floor. “I’m all yours.” He placed slow strokes across his dick, swiping the precum over the crown with his thumb.
“Damn it, Grey. Do you have any idea what it does to me to hear you’re all mine?” After unfastening the boot, I undressed quickly at the side of the bed. If only he understood, I desired his heart, not just his body.
“How do you want me?” He bit his thumbnail as his cheeks bloomed pink.
“Hands and knees.” I wanted something different and to fuck him into oblivion. As I crawled onto the bed, he turned around and readied for me, his round ass jutting out. “This feels dirtier than what we’ve done. I like it.” He peeked at me.
“Yeah? You like dirty, huh?” Of course, he fucking did. “You want it hard and fast?” I moved behind him on my knees and brushed my fingers over the muscles of his ass.
“Yes, hard and…and fast.” He gasped, and the plug twitched inside his hole.
With a soft bite on his ass, I grasped the plug and dragged it from him, my cock as hard as ever and dripping for him already.
He writhed and groaned, his dick pulsing between his thighs. “I want to see if you can make me come hands-free.” Dropping his head between his arms, he panted. “Fuck, want you so bad.”
I grabbed the lube from the nightstand and spread it over my dick, hissing as pleasure rolled up my spine. “If you can’t, I want to jack you, okay?” It should all be me making him see stars tonight.
“Okay.” He sucked in a breath as I nudged my cock into his needy hole.
Biting my lower lip, I slowly pressed inside him, his tight heat swallowing me in pressure and friction. “Fucking hell, you feel good.”
He whimpered, and the skin of his ass pebbled.
“You good?” I dug my fingers into his hips as my balls settled against the back of his thighs. If we ever had to stop being together like this or even slow down, I’d have one hell of a withdrawal.
“Great. Do it. Fuck me.” He pushed onto my cock, taking me deeper, while inhaling quick breaths.
“Okay.” I pumped my hips, slapping my groin against his ass as I thrust.
Needy moans erupted from his throat as he rocked his body, meeting my thrusts. “Yeah, that’s it. Harder. Need it harder,” he gritted out.
Through my teeth, I said, “Yeah?” Pleasure swept through me in a torrent as I watched my cock bury into his ass. This might be the second hottest thing I’d ever done. The first being the first time I’d ever had sex with him. There’d never be a comparison with our first time.
His gasps grew ragged, and he slipped his hand between his legs and then dropped it onto the mattress again. “Fuck, oh fuck.”
“You close?” I leaned over him, reaching a hand around his chest and pinching a nipple. He needed only a little coaxing.