“You’re supposed to be helping, n0t making shit worse.” I grinned when Makari dug her fingers in deeper, working tension from between my shoulder blades. Her hands on me felt good so I was just talking shit because this was exactly what I needed.
“Keep complaining and I’m gonna stop.”
I chuckled and closed my eyes, letting her do her thing. She was straddling my waist with her thighs pressed into my side while she massaged my back, neck, and shoulders. That along with the heat from her pussy through a pair of thin ass shorts she wore had me at war. I wanted to go to sleep but I also wanted to fuck her.
“Your muscles are tight. I thought they handled this for you at practice.”
“You want another woman rubbing on me? Because I’ll get with Tan tomorrow if…”
“No.”
“Then it’s you ’cause it damn sure won’t be a man.”
She pressed her thumbs outside my spine and moved them up and over my shoulders.
“Shit. That feels good.”
“Your girl has skills. I’m considering a career change,” she said before her hands moved down my back and her fingers dug into my muscles.
“Nah, don’t do that or your ass is gonna be broke because ain’t no way you’re putting your hands on anybody but me.”
I lifted my head and glared at her but Makari just grinned. “I have a gift. Are you really going to deny my greatness? Clearly, with the way you’re moaning like it’s my mouth and not my hands, I have magic fingers.”
“You comparing a massage to your head game?”
“Nope. No comparison.”
“You’re right. Your mouth is lethal.”
She rolled her eyes and worked her fingers up my neck. “Both are serious though, so don’t play.”
“No comment. I want both so I’m going to leave that shit right where you dropped it.”
“Good answer, which means you just might get both tonight.” She moved her fingers over my shoulders then down my arms before she was digging in my back again.
“Do your thing, big dawg. I’m down for whatever.”
“I can’t tell. You sound like you’re about to go to sleep.”
“Shit, I am. You’re working this out.”
“Better than your team trainers?”
I smirked and lifted my head again. “Bruh, why are you trying to set me up?”
“I’m not.”
I chuckled and closed my eyes again. “Yeah, you got them beat. They don’t put their pussy on me because that’s a whole HR thing.”
She dug her fingers into my spine. “Chill, man. You asked and I was honest. What they do is nothing like this. It’s by the book and professional.”
Her hands damn sure were magic. “You really don’t want this dick, do you? Keep that up and you’re gonna put me to sleep.”
“Good, you need the rest. I don’t see how you’re surviving. You’re up all night and out of the bed before I even wake up.”
“I’m used to it,” I mumbled.
“That still doesn’t make it right.”
