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So I’d crept up behind her while she was stirring the sauce an hour ago, slid my hands down her shorts, and circled her clit.
“Yes, oh yes, more.” She’d leaned back into my chest.
I’d kissed her neck and walked away.
“Levi Montgomery, get back here!”
“Sorry, can’t. Busy.” I’d grinned so hard as I walked through the house to the gym.
It backfired on me. I smelled her on my fingers and realized I’d only teased myself more.
Life with Kaylee has been amazing.
We buried her father a week after he died. A handful of the NFL players turned up to show their respect. Gillian was a mess, but so grateful.
“He would have loved this. Thank you, Levi.”
“Hey, they are here for Kaylee as well. They’re her friends too,” I said, gazing over at the woman wearing my big diamond ring.
I might have gone a little overboard.
Marking her as mine was part of that plan, but I caught her admiring the excessively priced rare pink oval diamond while ring shopping.
I snuck back and purchased it. Then gently slid it onto her fingers when she was asleep.
The next morning, she woke me with a little scream. I was grinning before my eyes open.
That was a great morning.
Kaylee climbed on top of me and rode my cock until I came like a madman while her hand lay on my pecs, sparkling like a damn supernova.
She hasn’t taken it off since.
“You want to come, kitten?” I growl, glancing up at her clothed body. I’d prefer her naked, but we really don’t have much time.
Minutes.
The game starts in thirty.
“Yes, goddamn you, Levi.” She squirms.
“On my face or mouth?”
“There’s no time. Hurry.” Kaylee lifts her hips and pushes them into my face.
“Horny little pussy.” I lap at her again and moan at her taste.
Fuck this. I’m not spending the night burning for her after the teasing we’ve done today. I stand, lifting her into my arms as she wraps her legs around my body, and place her on a nearby table.
The perfect height one.
Unzipping, I push my pants down, then guide my cock to her entrance.
“I should make you suck my cock.”
She grins.
I step back.