Melting Hearts (Loving the Soun - Kat Obie Page 0,59

book whenever Petey came home from practice. It became her favorite place to be when she was home alone.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled her neck. "Look at you reading like a good little law student."

She turned so she could kiss his chin. "You should totally be doing the same now that you are done with practice, before your pregame nap."

He smiled. "Some days, I swear my dad sent you here to keep me on track with my studies."

While she was sure Mr. Peterson would be happy that she kept Petey on track with his law degree, Petey was the only reason that she was in Cleveland. Her being there also gave credence to the idea that they were a real item. Not just a couple on paper. "Oh, you are so off the mark and you know it."

He kissed her ear and in a low husky voice said, "Oh, I know it and love the real reason why you are here." That voice always turned her on. It turned her into putty. He pulled her up from the loveseat.

He wanted some sexy time before his game. He'd been turning it into his pregame routine instead of napping or studying. Since he’d been playing really well, she never felt guilty for indulging in some afternoon delight with him.

Petey carefully laid her on the bed as he covered her body in kisses. She pulled off his shirt. She reveled in his beautiful physique: his strong shoulders, cut torso, and defined biceps.

She was putty in his big hands. He could do anything to her, and she would be satisfied and safe. She was wet and craved for him to get inside her.

He pulled down her leggings and panties, immediately going to her clit. He stroked it and rubbed it with his calloused fingers, causing so much friction she nearly came before he did anything fun like go down on her or insert himself. She arched backward, and he braced the small of her back with one hand.

She leaned up. She wasn't ready to come just yet. She wanted to feel him and kiss him. Make him as crazy as she was. She gave his pants a slight tug, and they fell to the floor. She kissed from the center line of his abs down to his dick, which she swallowed up whole.

She always liked to give him a bit of head before a home game. She loved the way he responded to the sucking and pulling of her lips on his member. It wasn't until he sucked in air that she stopped and he pushed her onto the bed. "My turn again, sweet, sweet Maddy."

He pulled her towards the end of the bed. She wrapped a leg around his waist. He held her arms above her head and stared at her like she was the most beautiful woman in the world. He reached over for a condom and, as he rolled it on, nuzzled her neck. "Hard or soft, baby?"

"Hard."

He nodded and inserted himself with little fanfare. Then he started to pump so hard that she felt like she could burst into two at any moment. Yet at the same time, she felt so connected to him. Even so, he did little things to make sure she was comfortable. He made sure her neck was comfortable and she didn't go straight into the headboard. It was perfect.

They climaxed nearly in sync. He rolled the two of them onto their sides and cuddled her for a moment. Then he whispered, "I'm sorry, baby."

He always did that when he was going to get himself cleaned up and remove the condom. It was silly how he would apologize for something that he had to do, but it was sweet that he didn’t want to leave her. She lay still, waiting to see if they would have round two or if it would be just the one round.

When he came back, he snuggled close and nosed her neck, as if savoring everything. "So, ready for round two?"

She nodded her head.

"I don't want to get up," Petey said as he rolled off the bed when his alarm went off.

She smiled, just as tired from their sexcapades. "Whose fault is that?"

He chuckled before kissing her on the temple. "Oh, it's just as much your fault as it is mine. Get some rest. Don't worry about coming to the game if you don't want to."

"Don't be silly. I like watching you play."

"Music to my ears." His