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“It would be such a hardship to watch you in your element. I don’t know. Hmmm… sexy man… totally focused, pacing the sidelines…” I pretend to weigh out my options with my arms. “Or sit at home alone… decisions, decisions…” A smile forms on my lips, and I scrunch up my nose, pretending I might not be interested.

“Oh, you’re such a little shit.” He reaches to my side and tickles me. I burst out in laughter.

“Okay… Okay,” I gasp. “I’ll go to the game.”

He relinquishes his hold on me but keeps me close to him on the couch. It’s as if he can’t stand to not be touching me. As if I’m going to complain. “Do you want to invite anyone? I can get as many tickets as you’d like.”

“Uh…” I try to think. I don’t really know anyone besides my brother who’d appreciate the tickets.

“Mind if I invite Damien? Everyone else lives hours away. He can come and still make it back to class on Friday.”

“Would you prefer to have seats like before, or do you want to go into the owner’s box?”

“Uh… I’d feel weird being in the owner’s box. If it’s not too much trouble, any seats would be fine. They can even be in the nosebleed section.”

“Dani,” Luke chastises. “I’m not putting you in the nosebleeds. Besides, how will you keep your eye on Sean from way up there! He gets pretty handsy, as you know.”

I shake my head. “I’m never going to live that down, am I?”

“I can’t wait to tell Sean. He’ll laugh his ass off. In fact, why don’t you plan on coming to the game early? I’ll introduce you to more than Harlow. I think Damien will get a kick out of meeting some of the players, too. Unlike some people…” He smirks, and I can’t help the eyeroll that naturally develops. “Damien follows the game and is a genuine fan.”

I shrug. He has me there. “He’ll be ecstatic. Before he left earlier, he was going on and on about how much he loved being at the game in person.”

“I’ll make the arrangements tomorrow,” he yawns, and his exhaustion from today’s activities is evident. “What do you say to going back to bed?”

I reach up and pull him in for a quick kiss. “I can be persuaded to do that, too.”

* * *

The next morning, I’m woken to soft lips dragging against my neck. Luke spoons me from behind. His fingertips skim over my stomach, rib cage, and trace around my nipple. A moan escapes as I arch my back in appreciation. His hard cock greets me as it presses against my ass.

“Well, good morning to you,” I murmur.

“God, you feel so good,” Luke groans in satisfaction as he glides his fingers to my inner thigh. He traces the planes of my flesh but doesn’t touch me where I want him most. I push back against him, and he takes the hint and finds his way to my center to circle my now throbbing clit.

“Luke…” I cry out when I can’t take it anymore. I press back into him, and he lifts my leg over his thigh to gain better access with his fingers.

An animalistic groan rips from my body because I need more. I press into his lap, and I want nothing more than to have him inside me. This very instant. “Need you.”

Luke’s groan in my ear sets my senses on fire. “Condom…”

“Wait,” I beg as I shamelessly rub against him. Feeling his cock somehow lengthen beneath me, my desire only heightens. “I have an IUD. I’m clean.”

“Best words I’ve ever fucking heard,” he growls in my ear. “I’ve never gone without, and I can’t fucking wait to feel you ride my cock in this position.”

Wordlessly, he lifts my leg higher on his thigh and lines his cock up to my entrance. Without a second’s hesitation, he pushes through my slickness and bottoms out against a sensitive spot I never knew existed deep inside my body. I gasp as I rasp out, “Again… Harder… Right there…” Holy fucking shit. My body’s a live wire, waiting to explode. It doesn’t take long before the combination of him strumming my clit like a friggin’ guitar and his magical cock has me seeing stars. My body tightens as I spiral higher and higher, chasing the orgasm I know is coming. I arch into him with every thrust and cry out in ecstasy when I finally fall over the edge, pulsing like I’ve never experienced.

Luke continues pumping into me, never slowing his pace as I experience wave after wave of sensation. Soon, his body goes rigid as my body clenches around him as I feel him find his release, triggering another onslaught of tremors throughout my body.

As we come down from our euphoric high, all I hear is our ragged breaths fighting to regain control. They eventually settle, and I feel Luke pull out. I cry out at the loss, but I know it’s inevitable. With his arms wrapped around me, Luke nuzzles into my neck and states, “This is the best fucking wakeup I’ve ever experienced.”

I can’t say I disagree.