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“One of these times I’m going to enjoy making you beg for me and my cock.”

“Not tonight?”

“Nope, tonight I want to give it you.”

He lifts his hips and enters me, setting a deliciously slow pace.

“Oh god,” I moan out as he rolls a nipple between his lips.

“Yes, love.” He pulls away and looks at me.

“You’re incredible.”

“Glad you think so.” He picks up the pace, and I can already feel another orgasm building.

He pushes into me harder and faster until I can’t take it anymore. I come and let out a string of curse words while he continues to pump in and out of me.

Once I come down from my high, he moves me so that I’m on my side. My leg is pulled across his body as he enters me from the side. He rubs my clit, making me squirm. I can’t evenmove in this position. He’s in complete and total control, and I love every second of it. Lying here and letting him take what he wants, what he needs from my body.

He lifts his hips so that he’s now deeper inside me. I can feel another orgasm building.

“Come on, baby. Come for me. I’m right behind you.”

I let go and let my orgasm crash over me. Jase lets out a string of curse words as he fills me. We both lie there, breathing heavy. I feel him reach behind him, then bring out a towel.

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” he tells me.

I nod lazily. Suddenly I’m so tired. A yawn escapes out.

“You tired, love? I thought you might want to see my double shower.” He places a quick kiss on my lips.

“That sounds amazing.” But another yawn slips out. “Sorry, it’s just been a long day. An amazing day, but a long one.”

It’s now his turn to yawn. “You’re right, it has. Let’s get you some sleep so that I can ravish you in the morning.”

“Hmm, that sounds like heaven.”

Jase pulls the covers down on his side of the bed. He gathers me in his arms and places me under them. I roll onto my side, waiting for him to join and spoon me. He blows out the candles, then the bed dips as he joins me.

Jase gathers me tightly in his arms, and gentle kisses are placed on my bare shoulder. “Sleep tight, love. I’ll see you in the morning.”

I want to say good night, but I’m so tired that I can’t. All I do is let out a small, muffled moan. I think I hear him chuckle, but I can’t be sure. Sleep has taken me, and I let it. It was the perfect day, and all I want to do is sleep so that we can wake up and do that some more.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

~JASE~

I’m lying here holding her. I have no idea what time it is, because I can’t see the clock, but a light glow is coming through the blinds. I’m not even sure where my phone is. I think I laid it on my dresser before things started. I lie there thinking about what we have today. It’s a film day, which means we don’t have to be at the stadium until lunchtime. Nate brings in lunch for the girls, and they eat while watching the next team we’re playing.

I try to go through who that could be, but my brain can’t focus on anything. The only thing I can think about is how soft she feels in my arms. The smell of her hair—it’s lavender, I think, but I can’t be sure. I replay the night before. All the sounds she made. The way she couldn’t keep her eyes open when I made her come. I want to relive every single second of it and then wake her up so that we can do it again and again.

I lean down and kiss the top of her head, but she doesn’t stir. My hand runs up and down her arm. She fits so perfectly here, under my chin like this. When we’re standing eye to eye when she’s in cleats, I never think of how small she is, not until she’s lying in my arms like this. Like a doll that I want to do anythingto protect. I wonder how she’ll feel about all of this once she wakes up. Will she regret what we did?

I think about what it would mean if we were both fired. Could she come and play in Manchester? Would they take her? Sure, there’s a women’s team. But she’s green in the eyes of the NWSL, and to jeopardize such an early career by sleeping with a coach…well, if I wasn’t the one she’d done it with, I would say it was a stupid move.

Cassie stirs and it pulls me out of my thoughts. I lift my arms up so that she can move freely. She doesn’t roll away from me, just stretches her arms and legs out a bit. I push my hips back to keep her from nailing in my cock, which has been hard since I woke up and felt her softness and inhaled her scent. It begs me to do something to wake her up fully and take her again, but I promised her some fun in the dual shower heads in my bathroom. She’s going to get that eventually. I look down as her blue eyes flutter open.

“Good morning, beautiful. How was your night?” I ask her.