Playing for Keeps (Hot Jocks, #1)

by Kendall Ryan

She grins. “There are a lot of things you don’t know about me.” That is a very true statement. I didn’t know that her tits were so perfect that I’ll have a hard time ever topping the image of her naked, or that she trembles so hard after she comes that I have to hold her to my chest until her shudders fade.

This isn’t usually a problem. Most girls aren’t interested in blowing me. Once they see my size, and realize it’s not going to be easy to get their mouth around me, they just want a ride. Which is always fine with me. More than fine. But Elise’s determined expression is fucking adorable. And making me impossibly harder. She tucks her hair efficiently behind her ears and sizes me up, weighing my straining cock in her palms.

I want to laugh and ejaculate at the same time. It’s a sensation I’ve never experienced before. Who knew sex could be so fun, so hot and amusing all at the same time? I’m having a damn good night and we’ve hardly just begun.

“Just use your hand,” I say, fingers skimming over her breasts. “I want to taste you,” she says, a little more shyly this time. Damn, I love how determined she is. I know I’m not going to deny her. I stroke one hand through her hair, unable to stop touching her. “I want yo...

Using both hands, she slowly strokes up my length and lowers her mouth down to my tip at the same time. So far so good. She’s kissing and licking the head and damn. It’s an explosion of sensations all at once. She traces her lips...

I watch her work me over, learning her limits, learning the things that make me groan. It’s a wonderful treat to have her hot mouth all over me, and I lay back, one hand buried in her hair, as I turn myself over to the pleasure. Then she takes me deeper, quickening ...

I can’t stop touching her—running my hand along her shoulder, lightly gripping the back of her neck, arranging her hair so it’s not in her way—and Elise, God, Elise works me to the brink faster than I could have ...

I’m in heaven. I know I should stop her, I want to be inside her when I come, but it’s too good, and it’s been so long, and I’m right at the edge, a groan rumbling deep in my chest. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Elise.” I cannot come in her mouth. I have enough guilt about this entire thing. I can’t let myself do th...

After I wipe up and wash my hands, I re-join her on the bed. She’s pulled back the sheets and is lounging comfortably against the pillows. And best of all, she’s still naked. “You look perfect like that. Don’t move.” I take a moment to admire her before I slip in beside her.

She puts one hand on my cheek and turns my face toward hers. “That was amazing,” she murmurs. Part of me wants to make some cocky remark—you ain’t seen nothing yet, baby—but the other part of me is speechless, because she’s right. That was—different. Amazing in its own way. I think because it was us. And that scares me more than anything. So I don’t say anything at all. Instead, I turn her chin toward mine and kiss her softly. “Give me fifteen minutes and I’ll be ready again.”

Elise bites her lip, looking uncertain, but then she straddles me, her warm, wet pussy rubbing over the length of my semi-erect dick, and brushes the tops of her breasts against my chest. My body reacts to hers immediately. ...

She’s beautiful. And so tempting. But she’s also so pure, and inexperienced. I know I need to take my time and make this good for her. The last thing I want to do is hurt her. I take a deep breath, and force myself to slow down.

He’s so sweet.

Oh my fuck. I can’t with this girl. Knowing I’m the only man who’s been inside her? Knowing it’s only my cock that has stretched her? Knowing she’s going to be so tight I can hardly breathe? Um, yeah. It’s more than okay. It’s fucking amazing.

Instead, I find myself softening. “I just don’t want to hurt you,” I hear myself say. And it’s the complete truth. She swallows. “You won’t. I want you. So bad.” She lifts one leg, and places her thigh over the top of mine.

I move closer, and grip myself with one hand, rubbing the head of my cock along her tight seam until Elise is moaning and trembling. I hate myself for it, because I’m sure it’s going to be uncomfortable for her at t...

Pushing my hips forward, I sink inside so slowly and we release a simultaneous groan. I try like hell to not blow my load at how she fits me like a fucking glove. “Can you handle a little more?” I ask. Her eyes sink closed, and she arches, pushing her pelvis closer. “Yes. More.” She feels so warm and so wet and so perfect, I can’t hold myself back any longer. I sink deeper until I’m fully buried within her tight heat and then I still, watching her reaction. Elise’s lips part, and her eyes fall closed. She makes a little shuddering sigh sound.