Schooling the Jock (Nerds Vs Jocks #1) - - Eli Easton Page 0,89
Then his brows lowered. “Hey, where’s Jesse gonna sleep?”
Awkward. The only way to describe the silence that followed. Jax leaped into the breach. “In our room. We always put three in a room when we have an odd number. Anyway, the motel is sold out.”
Dobbs nodded. “And we better get him over there, or he may sleep through tomorrow’s matches.”
We drove back to the Motel 6 in two cars. But when we got to the lobby, Jax gave Dobbs a “significant” look. “I’m going to stay down here for a while and run the guys through a few question packets.” He raised his brows. “Sound good?”
Oh yeah, it sounded mighty fine. I was starting to like Jax. Too bad everyone in my house hated him, especially Rand.
Admittedly, my interest in sleep had diminished in the last couple minutes, but I yawned to convey the right impression as Dobbs and I headed for the elevator. On the way up, we both stifled giggles like a couple kids, and on our floor, we racewalked each other to the room. Dobbs won since he knew where we were going.
After the stickiest keycard in history finally flashed green, we pushed inside the door, and I had his back against said door and my tongue in his mouth in seconds. It felt so good to hold him. I thought I’d lost him for good, and it had about killed me. I hoped that I never had to feel that way again. Dobbs was a part of me now, and I swore to myself I’d never let him down again.
Dobbs practiced mountain climbing up me as we kissed, but after a few short minutes, he ripped his mouth back. “We haven’t got long. A couple practice packets will take an hour at most.”
“Nice of Jax to give us this much.”
“Yeah, how about the shower in case he walks in?”
I threw my backpack on the floor at the foot of the bed, kicked off my sneakers, and grabbed my pajama pants.
By that time, Dobbs had hot water running, and I closed the bathroom door behind me, locking us in. I peeled my clothes off, then peeked behind the shower curtain. Dobbs stood with his head thrown back under the stream of water, letting it sluice down his face, over all those long, lean muscles, and finally dripping off that big, showy dick. I’d never been the same since that day in the steam room when the sight of him stopped my breath and raised my cock. But now, I could do way more than look.
I stepped inside and sank to my knees, letting the water flow over me in a private cocoon as I took him in my mouth.
Dobbs gasped, maybe from surprise, maybe just from pleasure, but he flopped back against the wall and thrust his hips toward me as I sucked. His musky taste mixed with the water as I drew him into my throat and then pulled him out to the tip, licking in delicious circles. I sighed to my soul. Home.
Dobbs slid his fingers into my hair and pulled my head back. “That’s divine, but I think, in the interest of time, we need this to be a two-way street.” He smiled. “Get up here. I want to see you come.”
Instantly, I was on my feet and folded him in my arms, claiming a long kiss.
Dobbs slicked his hand with soap and wrapped it as best he could around our two dicks. I closed my bigger hand around the whole package, and we began to pump, kissing madly as water dripped into our mouths.
Pulling back, I gazed into his dark eyes as shots of pleasure ricocheted through my balls and lit up my cock. I whispered, “Thank you.”
“What for?” He smiled lazily, his eyes barely open.
“For making me see what life can be like.”
The tips of his teeth showed in his adorable snarky smile. “Oh, baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet.” He squeezed our dicks and upped the pumping speed. Lightning, fire! How did I ever live without this? Without Dobbs?
All the hours of tension, fear, and loss washed off me in water and joy.
Our hands moved so fast, my balls exploded in jets of cum so unexpected my vision blurred and knees weakened until he had to hold me up through the waves of orgasm. Slowly, I sank to my knees, and with water sluicing over my head and pleasure coursing through me in waves, I took him in my mouth again