The Punk and the Plaything (When Rivals Play #3) - B.B. Reid Page 0,131

reached for the box of condoms resting on the nightstand. For some reason, I believed her and didn’t stop to question my sanity. I’d wanted to hear those words for so long that I wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth.

“One more time?” I pleaded, figuring she might be too sore or tired. Bee’s only response was to spread her legs as she watched me roll the condom on through lowered lids. “Just a warning…” I teased her slick entrance with the head of my cock before sliding right inside. “This will be quick. I’m talking five or six pumps, tops.” I tried and failed not to moan like a bitch when I felt her hot pussy gripping me.

Wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, she smiled, and for a moment, I was starstruck. “It wouldn’t be the first time.”

Goddamn, I love this girl.

Sinking my teeth into her shoulder to hide my grin, I made her eat those fucking words.

I SAT CROSS-LEGGED ON JAMIE’S bed, wearing nothing but his T-shirt and mismatched socks as I watched him frantically search for a clean tie. We’d just arrived in from Atlantic City a couple of hours ago, and Jamie just had to get that quickie, knowing he’d be late for work. I wasn’t sure what he did around the office, considering he had no business experience, but his uncle was adamant that he show up, especially today, after missing all last week.

As Jamie searched through another pile, I made a mental note to clean up this mess once he left. The first thing to go would be the poster of Nicki Minaj crouched in nothing but a thong, bra, and sneakers. No offense to the rapper, but my ass was the only one I wanted Jamie staring at. Also, I could barely see the floor. When I’d searched his dresser earlier for something to wear, I found it mostly empty. All his clothes, clean and dirty, were in piles on the floor.

“What about that one?” When he turned his irritated frown on me, I pointed to the dark-green tie with white stripes hanging from the closet doorknob.

To think it had almost made it inside where it should have been.

Rushing across the room, he slipped it over his neck without checking to make sure it was clean.

Guess he’s given up caring. Climbing from his bed, I made my way to him and took over tying it when he fumbled one too many times.

“Is today important or something?”

“No.” He blew air from his nose before mumbling, “My uncle texted and said if I’m not on time, he’s sending you home.”

My hands paused from knotting his tie. “Oh.”

“Don’t worry about it,” he said as he took over, wrestling the knot I’d made up to his neck.

“Maybe he’s right. I probably should go home.” And never ever be seen again. I stepped away from Jamie while avoiding his gaze. “There’s some stuff that I need, and I have to talk to my mom.” I couldn’t put off facing my parents forever, and Jamie, no matter how hard he tried, couldn’t shield me from that unpleasantness. I had to learn to stand on my own again. I had to be the girl that Jamie and I had both fallen in love with.

“You’re not going back there.”

“I wasn’t asking your permission.” I had my back turned to him as I scanned the messy room for my clothes.

“If your legs still work enough to carry you through that door, then maybe I didn’t fuck you hard enough.” Jamie’s chest was suddenly pressed against my back as he toyed with the hem of my tee. “Is that it, Barbette?” Slowly, he lifted the T-shirt, letting the soft cotton brush against my thighs until my bare ass was exposed to the cold air blowing through the vents. “Do you need more?”

His hand pressed into my back and bent me over his bed before I could respond. I was lying flat on my stomach, my ass and pussy completely at his mercy. “Stop trying to distract me with your dick, Jameson. It’s not going to work.” I could hear the sound of his belt being undone and then his zipper lowering.

“Let’s be honest…”

I looked over my shoulder in time to see him tear open a condom wrapper and sheath himself.

“It usually works,” he boasted.

I moaned as he slowly sank himself deeply. I still wasn’t used to his monster cock, but my pussy couldn’t seem