Page 63 of Reckless Storm (San Francisco End Game #3)

Curling her fingers around my thigh, Hayley drags me into her until my tip hits the back of her throat. “Jesus.” I jolt, a deep growl releasing from my chest. “That’s enough or I’m going to come before I’ve had a chance to fuck you.”

With one last roll of her tongue against my length, Hayley releases me with a pop, licking her lips while I groan again.

Desperate for more, I’m quick to climb off the bed, repositioning myself between her legs, reaching for the waistband of her shorts. She lifts her ass so I can drag them down her legs before curling my fingers through the string of her thong.

“I’m on the pill,” she says suddenly, her hand gently stopping me. “And we’ve already had the other chat.”

She stares at me pointedly and my cock throbs, imagining the feel of her wrapped around me. “Are you sure?” I slow my pace in a moment of panic, my gaze bouncing between her eyes.

“Yes. God. Yes. Please. I need to feel you too.”

“Thank fuck.” Ripping her panties from her body, I toss them across the room before grabbing her arms and pulling her to stand. “Turn around and crawl onto the bed,” I demand, until her brows rise and I jokingly roll my eyes. “Sass me and I’ll fuck my hand.”

“I call bullshit. But I’m not going to sass you. I’m so ready for this I’m dripping for you.”

Spinning around, she does as I asked and crawls on the bed, only stopping when she’s in the middle. Then with a quick glance over her shoulder, she hits me with a smile before spreading her knees and burying her face in the sheets, angling her pussy toward me.

And holy fuck . My balls tighten as I take in the beautiful sight, running a finger through her slick heat, spreading her arousal over her, my own pre-cum pooling at my tip.

“I think you like being told what to do, Hayls.” She whimpers yes. “And God knows I like telling you.”

Grabbing her hips, I drag her to the edge of the bed and line myself up with her hole, pushing inside her slowly, feeling her warmth as she coats my cock.

“Fuuuuck, this feels so good. You feel so good. Jesus.”

When I’m buried as deep as I can go, I freeze, needing a second to adjust to this new sensation, being bare for the very first time.

“Can you feel that?” I ask, my voice raspy. “Feel the way your pussy sucks me in, the way it swallows me whole.” Hayley cries as she bucks against me, and I grunt when my cock jolts. “Jesus Christ, Hayls. Warn a guy.”

“I’m going to do it again, Reed. Now.” She rocks into me again, but this time I’m ready for her, meeting her thrust, slamming into her with force.

She rears back as her face lifts off the bed. “Oh, God. Yes, Reed.”

With my fingers biting into her skin, I rock her hips, working her hard as I slam into her, taking my fill, my release building.

Her walls tighten and I reach for her clit, flicking the bud before coating my fingers in her arousal and moving my hand to her ass. “Are you ready for me to fill both holes?”

“God, yes, please.”

“Good girl.”

Slowing my movements, I gently apply pressure, rocking into her as the tip of my thumb seeks entry.

Her hole puckers as her body shakes, but she pushes against me, seeking more.

I try again, pushing into her ass at the same time I pound into her pussy. And when she cries out, her body jolts and she covers her mouth with her hand, biting down on her thumb.

“Again,” she mumbles, rolling her hips as her breaths turn ragged. “I need more, Reed. Please .”

Biting my lip, I release a guttural groan and push farther inside her, filling her with my thumb as my movements quicken.

She meets my fervor, pushing against me, her pussy squeezing me as my body quivers.

“Oh, God. Oh, God.”

“That’s it, Baby. You take me so well. So perfect.”

“God, Reed. It feels so good. I’ve never done this and oh, Godddd.”

Christ . Removing my thumb, I lean forward and brush her hair away from her ear, my weight almost bearing down on her. “Are you ready to come?” I don’t wait for her to answer just yet, snaking one hand to her front, rolling a finger across her clit. “Tell me you’re ready so I can fill you up.”

“God, Reed. Yes.” Her body jolts as her walls tighten uncomfortably. “Fill me. Please.”

“Fuck, baby.” I explode into her as she screams my name, burying her face into the bedding, drowning out her cries as we both fall over the edge.

Her body convulses as I continue to move inside her, and I shake from the intensity of the orgasm.

Our rhythm in sync, we both naturally slow until Hayley drops to the bed and I fall into place beside her.

Naked and sated, I drag her into my arms, running my fingers up and down her back, my touch light as a contented sigh leaves my lips.

I’m just about to kiss her when my alarm sounds and I curse.

“Dammit. I have to go.” I’d give anything to sink inside her for round two, but I can’t be late.

“I wouldn’t want the coach to come knocking,” I joke before lifting Hayley and repositioning her on the pillow, resting on my elbow to stare down at her.

“We’ve got a meeting before our warmup today.

The text earlier was Thomas reminding me.

They’re giving us tips on how to address the media when asked about the General Manager situation. It’s come back up in the news.”

“God, that sucks.” She frowns up at me, her flushed cheeks and messy just-fucked hair making it difficult for me to leave. “Hopefully this one sticks,” she continues, pulling me out of my head.

“Wes? I have no doubt. According to Thomas and Dylan, he’s a good guy, and from what I’ve seen during preseason, they’re right.”

“Good, because he’s hot.” She fans her face with a grin. “I saw a photo and—”

“He’s married with kids,” I deadpan.

“Shame.”

“Are you going to be trouble all our lives?” I bite back a smile as she nods.

“For as long as you’ll have me.”

“So, that’s a yes?”

“Yes. But you know, you’re my main man.”

That I do. “It’s obvious in the way you ogle me. You can’t keep your eyes off my body. It’s been that way since we first met.”

“What? No way.”

“Yes way.”

“Fine. What can I say? I’m attracted to the bad boy types and I assumed, when I first saw you, that you were one of them.”

She waves her hands at my tattoos as though that proves her point, and I bark out a laugh. “I sure had you fooled. Never judge a book by its cover.”

“I’m glad I was wrong. Because you, Reed Antony Coombs, are perfect exactly as you are.”

My heart jolts and I hate that I have to leave, but we have a lifetime of these moments ahead of us. With my palms on the bed, I lean forward and press a chaste kiss to her lips before jumping up. “I love you and I wish I could stay—”

“No, you have to go. That’s why I’m here.”

A thought hits me and I panic, not wanting her to be alone. “Are you here with someone? I don’t have a ticket for you and—”

“I’m here with Keeley and Lainey. Keeley has a pass waiting for me.”

“Good.” I rush out a relieved sigh. “I better get ready.”

“And you better win. Otherwise, I wasted my time.”

“Hayls, I just gave you the best orgasm of your life. No time was wasted.”

“Valid point. But I still want you to win.”