Page 37 of Anything Goes

Before I knew it, Alauni was back in my seat with her hand around my throat. Her grip was a little tight, but I liked that shit. It reminded me of how she liked to handle me behind closed doors.

As soon as she realized her actions, she removed her hand. “See, us working together is definitely a bad idea. You’re going to have me looking really crazy around these kids.”

“Nah, that’s all on you. But as soon as we get a handle on this little thing between us, you’ll be good.” I leaned into her ear and whispered, “I’ll be waxing that ass so often that you won’t even have time to get upset. You’ll know without a doubt that you’re the only one getting it. Trust me.”

She swallowed hard.

The urge to grab her and press my lips into her neck rushed to the surface, but I held back. That was an act that I would have to save for later.

Hopefully, later wouldn't be too far in the future.

13

Law

I wanted to keep it cool.

I wanted to stick to my word and just give her the space that she needed. But a brother was struggling. Had I been smart, after making sure that every athlete was safely picked up and the equipment was properly replaced in the gym, I would have taken my ass home. But no, I stuck around and watched while she reviewed some of the clips she had taken from the meet.

“Do you think we should keep Ashlynn on the last leg of that 4x4 relay?” she said, staring at her phone. “I mean, she always finishes great, but she ends up being left with so much ground to cover. She might be better on the first leg. That way we can get a good start and Meesha can keep it going.”

She was talking, but I wasn’t hearing a word that she was saying.

I was still thinking about the conversation that we’d had earlier. Yeah, I managed to stay focused long enough to keep things going good at the meet, but I was losing it.

I should have known that I wasn’t going to last.

Tired of playing it cool, I picked her up and dropped her on the desk.

She smiled, letting me know that she knew exactly what she was doing when she talked me into sticking around. “Well, well, well,” she said while yanking my shirt above my head. “It looks like someone was all talk. I knew you weren’t going to be able to hold out.”

“I would have, but you’ve been fucking with me all damn day. You bumped your ass into me while we were on the field more times than I could count.”

“Oh, that was just an accident.”

“Nah, I know better,” I said, shoving her leggings down to her ankles.

She hopped down to the floor, kicked them to the side and spun around so her ass was against me.

“Apparently, you don't. If you did, you would have gone home. Then you wouldn't have been so tempted to dive into my pussy like you're about to do.”

I hated her for being right, but I loved her for being so damn wet. My hands glided over her lower lips, overflowing with the juices dripping between my fingertips. Her voice silenced, only giving off a low moan, letting me know that she was enjoying the feel of me spreading her folds apart so I could slide my dick inside.

It was effortless.

Her pussy catered to my entry. The warmth of her feeling so good that I wished like hell that I didn't have to use a condom. But I knew the deal. No glove, no love. That was the one thing that Alauni didn't play about. She made that clear from day one, when she reminded me that she didn't know me like that. Which was funny since that didn't stop her from fucking me senseless.

She arched her back, making her ass go harder against me. I could feel my shit sink deeper inside, and the urge to cum was imminent.

“Don’t you dare,” she whispered.

“Well, I suggest you stop throwing it back like that. You know that shit is my weakness. I’m strong, but not that damn strong.”

Quickly, she slid away from me, the cold air making me gasp. “Fuck, Alauni!”

She sat on the desk and leaned back just enough so I could get a good look at her pussy.

The shit was glistening.