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I swallow, ashamed to say it out loud and mad at myself for dumping a bucket of cold, or at least lukewarm, water on us. I'm saved from having to speak the words when his expression clears and I see the lightbulb turn on.

His lids lower."Do you think I won't like eating you?"I lift a shoulder. He nuzzles his forehead againstmine."Honey, I'm gonna say this once and only once. Forget anything that bastard ever told you or made you feel. This is about you and me. No one else, okay? I need you here with me and only me."

I reply with a hard, hungrykiss, a promise to dopreciselythat. When his fingers once againpushthrough my tight curls, thoughts of anyone who came before this moment evaporate like dew on a sunwashedfield. I gasp when his finger pushes inside, pulsing in and out, drawing even more wetness from my body. I've never been so turned on. I squirm under histouch, and when he adds a second finger, then begins circling his thumb around my nub. I pant as the need for release builds inside me.

"Do you like this?"heasksin between punishingkisses.

"Yes,"I gasp. It's the only word I am capable of forming as the pressure continues to build and build."Yes. Yes. Yesss."

His fingers move faster. I pump myhipstomeethis thrusts."That's it, baby,"he whispers in my ear, showeringkissesdown my neck."Fuckmy hand. That's a good girl. You're so tight around my fingers. Imagine how good mycockis going to feel when I finallyslidehome."

I mewl and writhe, the end soclose, on the cusp of release. I don't know what to do with my hands–I want totouchhim everywhere all at once the way. While he fucks me with his right hand, he takes my wrist in his left one andmovesit to mychest.

"Pullyour tit our for me, baby,"he growls, sucking hard on the swell of my breast. I tug the neckline down and reach in to release my breast from the demi-cup I'mwearing. It spills out thetop, a thrill racing through my body asCharlie'seyes turn even darker."Holdit for me."

I lift my heavy mound to his lips. With one hand braced on the wall next to my head and the other curling inside my slick heat while he flicked my clit with his thumb, he took my stiff peak between his lips and sucked, scraping his teeth along the nipple then soothing with his hottongue.

The sensations coursing through me are too much. I cry out his name, myhipsbucking against his hand as he fucks me harder with his fingers, pulling and tugging on my nipple until I can't take it anymore. The dam inside me breaks, my release spilling over and out of me as I convulse in his arms. He lets go of my breast andpullsmy head into his shoulder, pulling his fingers slowly out of my pussy as the last of the aftershocks shudder through my bodyleavingme breathless and limp in his arms.

"Fuck,Charlie,"I choke, resting my head on his shoulder."That was...fuck..."

"My sentimentsexactly.Hey, look at me."I drag my heavy-liddedgazeto his face. Heholdsup two glistening fingers, the ones I'd just fucked like I was on fire, and draws his lips over one licking it clean. His eyesclosebriefly, and he moans."So sweet."

Heholdsthe other finger to my lips."See how good you taste."

When I clamp my lips around his finger and sample my own tangy cream, I'm rewarded with a wolfish grunt fromCharlie, his eyes so dark and feral it stokes my arousal again. When he bends to his knees, I am ready–eager, even–for him to do to me with his mouth what he just did with his fingers.

But instead, he simplypullsmy panties back up, smoothing them into place, then tucks my loose breast back into my dress and straightens our clothes. At my confused look, hegivesme a sly, one-dimpledgrin."I should get home. And you need rest. Tomorrow's your lastpracticebefore your awaygamein Iowa."

I crinkle my brow."But you didn't, you know–,"I wave my hand,"finish."

Hekissesmy forehead and steps back, a slight wince the only indication of his discomfort."Lesson one: A real man will make sure you're takencareof with no expectations on his part. Besides, I need to leave you a reason to want me to come back."

"You'll be back, then?"I bite mylip, knowing the answer but anxious nonetheless.

He brushes a lightkissagainst my lips, following it with a swift smack on myass."Just try to keep me away."

Twelve

Palmer

"Palmer, girl, you are on fire!"

Tishawraps her arms around me and nearly squeezes the life out of me."Oof, Tish. I need at least one lung to keepplaying."

"A shutout!"she shouts."It's been two years since my last shutout."

"It's the defense,"I demur, stripping off my jersey and unsnapping my pads. I hang them on the hook in my locker and toss my jersey in the hamper by the lockers. The equipment managers will sanitize and pack everything up before they leavetonight."They did a great job keeping them out of the arc and avoiding shooting space calls. I only had a handful of shots I needed to block."

"Yeah, our defense rocks,"Tishaconcedes."But you did more than block a few shots. You called out thefieldto them, you put them in the right place to make a strong defense. You led out there on thefieldlike you should and that's what got us the win."

"That and Jewel's fast breaks,"Andi, one of the defenders, speaks up."She was a rocket after face-off. You'd think by the second quarter they'd have figured it out."

"They did,"I say."Their defense stepped it up and held us to single digits for the rest of thegame. But they're not as good as our defense."

I fist bump Andi. The excited chatter in the locker room grows quiet whenCoachArkhady walks in to give her post-gamespeech. As she begins,Tishaleans over and whispers in my ear,"Orgasms helping yourgame, huh?"

I side-eye her and she laughs quietly."Don't make me regret telling you,"I grumble.