Wanting to hold him, she stretched herself out, covering him with her body. She nuzzled his hair off his shoulders, kissing the back of his neck. He wasn’t one to stay still. He murmured, shifted, enabling the harness toys to do their magic within her body.
Humming contentedly, she felt unquestionable love for Kyran Black. Months ago, she’d not thought she’d ever be here with him. Not as his girlfriend and certainly not this way.
“It’s okay, baby, don’t hesitate.”
Scooting her hand between them, she palmed more lubricant to the crack of his ass, fingering some into the puckered muscle. To be sure, she sat up and grabbed hold of the packet, dripping more onto him.
His hips pushed back at her. “Fuck, cold,” he growled, the thick gel glistening where she wanted to be.
Regaining her balance on top, she rubbed for a minute to warm him, then eased forward, positioning the dildo into the crease. Pumping her hips, the harness held her tight to his body and slipped inside, barely an inch.
Kyran braced his shoulders, breathing as he’d taught her, easing back against her with every slide and glide of her hips and cock. Then he began a subtle, circular pattern with his hips as she surged in farther, the friction of the soft cotton pillow working his cock.
“Holy fuck,” he cursed, growling and thrusting back at her for more.
Anna couldn’t hold back. She wanted him too much. With her coaxing, she brought him to his hands and knees and fell out. Though it took a little effort, she repositioned herself until the smooth-headed dildo pressed against his asshole again. Not wanting to inflict pain, she began to push into him in earnest, watching the well-lubed head breach his back passage.
He reared his head like a wild mustang, grunting, bucking. “Fuck, woman, yeah.”
His whole body shook with his willingness to be taken as deep as she could go. Her own ass was filled with a plug and her pussy filled with cock. It was amazing to know that they were connected in such a way. Then she was seated to the hilt, truly a part of him now.
Incredibly turned-on, Anna reached around his waist to stroke his soaking wet cock. She needed to complete the connection of her pussy, their asses and cocks.
Pre-cum covering his girth, he was so close to blowing Anna knew she had to slow down. Aware of what it felt like to be completely taken by Kyran, she melded with him, shared the white-hot slivers of tension and pleasure that raced from the sensitive nerves in her ass and pussy, knowing he was right there with her.
Kyran’s hips surged back against her. “Hell, Anna, fuck me.”
Feeling sexy and wickedly bad, Anna pumped in and out, her toys still fucking her. He suddenly reared up, easing them both back so she was kneeling, the dildo still buried in him when her thighs became his chair.
“Take me, baby, teach me,” he encouraged, his body shaking.
Anna put her hands at his waist. He put his hands over hers, guiding fingers around his erection and squeezing tight. Together they surged and thrust, coaxing him up and down her shaft. She pumped his cock vigorously. Wildness overtook them, compelling them, rocking them.
Everything feminine and sweet inside of Anna flew apart, flying, soaring, climax ripping through her muscles, veins, toes to fingertips. Kyran growled, grunting, easing his movements to let her have her fill, letting her make love to him.
Heady with it, she came. The thrill of a fantasy made real rushed through her in a wave of love. Here, with him in her arms, was exactly where she wanted to be for the rest of her life.
Kyran suddenly reared up and almost pulled off her. Somehow steadying him, she pumped her hands up and down his heavily veined shaft. She knew he was about to come. Heard his breaths, felt his frantic heartbeat. Warm sperm splashed her thighs and hand, coating them, his body trembling with the force. Touched, she hugged him close, rocking him back down to earth.
For a moment, neither one could move. Anna had been so lost in his orgasm she went to lie back, but stopped as ripples of tension ebbed outward from her vulva, clit and ass, breaking through her so hard, she came again. Finally she collapsed to the bed, taking him with her.
She’d done it, introduced something new and exciting into their bed.
And her hero had let her love him. “I love you, Kyran,” she told him, kissing his shoulder.
“Love you, Anna,” he whispered, a little hoarse. “Come here. Let’s get this stuff off you. I want to hold you with nothing separating us.”
She let him assist her out of the harness. As soon as the toys were removed and set aside to be cleaned later, he withdrew the plug from her body, placing it with the rest, and then tumbled her back to the bed.
“You okay?” she asked.
“Better than okay, I feel like Superman.”
“Have to admit, I was a little nervous about trying it,” she admitted.
“Anna, you were great. Don’t worry, there’s nothing in our bed I won’t like except pain.”
He drew her to his side, holding her close. He felt safe, his heart pounding a steady, familiar beat. Big, strong arms encircled her. Warm, happy and feeling mushy, she laid her head on his shoulder.
“I’d never hurt you, you know?” she assured.
“I know. We’re good together, don’t you think?”
“Better than good, amazing,” she said, breathing him in, relaxing.
“Then maybe you’ll move in with me when I get home,” he suggested. “And I don’t mean weekends only. I’m talking full time here, Anna.”
“You think we’re ready for that? I mean, what about practice, you’re up to fifteen hours a day, sometimes later. You’ll travel every other weekend.”
“Told you, when something works, you take care of it. We work. Fact is, moving in with me won’t be easy. You’re right, I’ll have to travel and the season will be busy, but I think we can handle it. Think about it, when I come home at night, I’ll be coming home to you. Let’s give it a test run by moving your things to my place.”
“You realize if I do we’re likely to have sex without using a condom? For me, having unprotected sex requires commitment. I want that with you, as long as you’re ready, Kyran. Besides, I want you to feel good when we’re together. I know latex, though sensitized, decreases some of the sensation for you.”
“Yeah, I’d like that too. I know my history with women. I want you to always feel safe with me. I’ll get tested again, just to be sure. When you move in, we go bare, you get me?”
“Yes, I think I do this time.”
“So is that a yes?”
“I want to, but…”Anna hesitated, wanting to ask him what he thought about kids, more so if he might consider marrying her sometime in the future.
She was about to bring it up when Alex Grant’s ringtone sounded from somewhere downstairs.
“Fuck no,” Kyran growled, looking over at the clock. They’d not even had an hour and something told Anna that time had been cut short. She hadn’t even agreed to move in with him yet.
“Guess you should go talk to him,” Anna said.
“I’ll call him back,” he decided. “I’m not done loving you tonight.”
“Well, Mr. Black, someday I hope you’ll love me forever.” Fearing she gave away too much too soon, she fought against covering her face.
He’d asked to move in together. It was a good step toward forever, wasn’t it?
“Ms. James, I intend to.” Turning into her, he rested his arm over her bare hip, drawing her into his big body. “Love you.” He kissed her forehead, hugging her close.
“Same deal,” she said, relaxing only to be startled by the phone jingling again. “But you should call Alex. He’s persistent, isn’t he?”
“He looks out for his clients.”
“Then call him. I’ll be here.”
“Better be,” Kyran warned.
“What happens if I’m not?”
He crawled out of bed, turned to her, brow raised. She really did love him. “A whole lot of fucking happens.”
“We’ll slow it down, make love ’til I leave.”
Either way, Anna figured it was a win-win situation. They’d both end up thoroughly satisfied by the time he left. She dropped back on the bed, deciding to wait in bed for her reward.
At some point, she must have fallen asleep. Awakened by masculine lips against hers, she grinned. Kyran climbed back into bed, this time taking the lead.
Laughing softly, she gave it back to him. Alternating between gentleness and deep, soul-scorching tongue kisses, he made love to her mouth.
Anna melted further into the mattress, welcoming Kyran’s weight as he climbed on top. Putting her arms up on either side of her head, she grinned at the way he placed his hands over hers and knotted their fingers together. When she couldn’t take waiting anymore, she parted her legs, letting him settle between her thighs, positioned right at her entrance. She could feel the wetness of his condom, knew he’d protected them both.
She was glad he thought of it. But if she said yes to living with him, they’d forgo the condom and maybe have a real future together.
With a whispered kiss to her brow, he said, “Love you, baby.” And slowly, gently began to penetrate, his cock sinking into her inch by inch.
“Love you right back, hero.” Clenching her fingers to maintain the connection, she arched her hips as he pushed in as far as she could take.
Just like that, face-to-face, man to woman, they made love. He was so beautiful, his thrusts perfect, his length filling her far better than any toy or fantasy.
He was real. His love evident in his eyes, she gave it right back, trusting him to protect her.
Soon they surged together, their intimate dance continuing when he turned them side to side, all the while thrusting in and out, taking her with a slowness that was the polar opposite of what they’d done that night.
They crested as one, each gasping and kissing, rocking each other through the all consuming pleasure. They stayed like that for a while, side to side, joined.
Anna grinned, closing her eyes. When she woke sometime later, she was alone. The bed sheets had cooled. The room was dark, but a sliver of light shown from the closed bathroom door.
“Kyran?” she called out.
He came out naked, a big, satisfied grin on his face. “Hey now, baby, sorry to scare you there. Had to take a quick shower,” he said.
“You have to leave already?”
“Afraid so, I’d planned for longer. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. Go on, just be safe.”
“You’ll think about moving in?” he asked.
“Said I would,” she answered, wishing he was back in bed with her. She suddenly didn’t want him to go, worried that something was about to change between them.
“Good. I’ll call you when I land in L.A. If you’re asleep, I’ll leave a message.”
“Okay, sounds good.”
He came up, still naked, bent close and kissed her goodbye. Watching him go, she almost told him she’d made her choice, that she’d live with him.
His phone downstairs went off again. Anna held her tongue. Her answer could wait until he came home.
Chapter Sixteen
One Week Later
“So has he called yet?” Tracey asked from the kitchen, where she stirred a pot of chili.
“No, but I don’t expect him to call ’til later. Kyran’s getting ready for the season opener,” Anna answered absently, tuned in to the giant television he’d bought for her a few days before leaving town. “At least next Friday’s game is home.”
“Have to admit, chili, a Griffins game and cold beer is almost like our own tailgate party,” Tracey said, still in Anna’s kitchen.
“Speaking of beer, can you bring me a fresh one?”
“You bet,” her friend answered.
Tracey came out of the kitchen, handing Anna a long-neck bottle. The beer was cold, tasted great.
“How’s the chili?” Anna asked.
“Almost ready,” Tracey said, taking a seat on the sofa.
Anna rocked back in her recliner, remembering how creative Kyran Black could be when it came to the recliner. Actually, when it came to anything they did in bed he continuously amazed her. She lived out a fantasy the night he left, but it was the lovemaking afterward that had truly stolen her heart. If she hadn’t already been in love with him, she’d have fallen twice.
She was seriously considering moving in with him, would have said yes last Friday night. But as much as she hated to admit it, a shiver of doubt had kicked in when he left. He’d had another phone call that sounded like Alex’s ringtone.
It hadn’t been. Seville managed to contact him, using the phone no one but his inner circle was supposed to know about. She heard him threaten a restraining order if she continued to contact him. Anna still worried that something bad was going to happen in L.A. that would change their future. It was a feeling she hadn’t been able to shake, probably because she didn’t know for certain where Seville was or if she’d pull any crazy stunts.
Of course he called whenever he could. Talking to him on the phone had been as easy as ever and she especially liked when he shared his progress during practice, as well as Ricky Weathers’. Ricky’s injury was minor, but he would be listed as a probable starter for the first Griffins home game in two weeks. Kyran was working with the younger QB to help him recover from the hamstring pull, as he was well aware of dealing with an injury that could sideline a great player.
The bright spot over the week had been when he called to let her know that Brenda Jamison resigned. The gossip she’d attempted to create by rushing her story to print had backfired against her. The security guard she’d been dating at Griffins’ Nest Stadium exposed that Brenda had been attempting to find damaging evidence against several of the football players with the intent to extort them to keep quiet.
Whether that had been true when it came to Brenda’s Cougar and Rebel byline, no one could say. But apparently she told the editor-in-chief at the Journal that she’d used more sources than just the security guard in that article, hinting at someone within Anna and Kyran’s camp.
It was a little disconcerting wondering if one of Kyran’s friends had been Brenda Jamison’s other source. She was pretty confident in her own friends, as most except Tracey were unaware that she’d gone out with him months ago when she’d won the mascot job. Only her co-workers at school, the board and Tracey knew she had won that gig and they were supposed to keep quiet about it.
Still, even though she’d begun to question whether it was the right time to move in with him, she did love him. Kyran was extremely attentive. Not once had he made her feel old or that he was too young. When they were together, they felt like equals.
Plus after they dealt with the school board, he’d stopped by twice during her weekday practices, bringing players from the offensive line and the defense to run drills with the team. He’d actually taught Anna a few things about play calling and she saw that he had real skill at coaching. His visits to the school turned out to be awesome, as the JV team was frequently teased by the older varsity squad and benefited from the pros’ knowledge of the game. Now the older kids didn’t tease. As a result, the JV and varsity were set to play a fundraiser for Central Tech. They’d put the funds toward the sports program at the high school.
Kyran had been fantastic with the JV boys, showing fatherhood potential. Anna wanted that with him. Kids, family, the whole nine yards, everything they could be.
Every once in a while she wondered if he’d see her as too old or if his ex would manage to worm her way back into his life. She’d have to trust Kyran while he was in California. As far as she knew, he’d not seen Seville or attempted to rescue her from her self-induced media storm.
No matter the outcome of tonight’s game, the Griffins would fly home tomorrow morning. He’d promised to come straight to her house in Baltimore when he got off the plane.
“You’re thinking about
Kyran now, aren’t you?” Tracey asked, setting her long neck on the coffee table.
“Yep, he’s a good guy. I still feel terrible about giving him the wrong number that first time we went out.”
“Hey, you shouldn’t. You were nervous. I sure as heck would have been. I’m still wondering why a guy like Kyran Black couldn’t manage to find you, regardless of the phone mishap.”
“He didn’t want to scare me off. If he’d used his agent or his contacts to find me, it would have. I’d admired his work ethic and his stats for years, never once thinking I’d get a chance with Kyran ‘The Rebel’ Black. When he started hanging out at tryouts, I was sure he was there to watch the cheerleaders do their thing. I was surprised that he wanted to go out with me. I’m still surprised by it all.”
“It’s obvious the man’s in love with you, Anna.” Tracey smiled. “And to think I’d wanted you to go see male dancers for your birthday. Glad you didn’t.”
“So am I!” Anna took a long swallow of her beer, anxious for the Griffins game to start. Tracey leaned over and grabbed her beer again.
“And here’s to Alexander Grant for making sure you kept your mascot job,” Tracey added with a salute, drinking some.
“Amen!” Anna was really glad about that.
The Griffins management had decided to hire someone to work as a mascot along with Anna. There’d been a pregame played where she did entertain the crowds and no one seemed to call her out or worry about her identity beneath the uniform. Primarily because the new mascot, one of the male cheerleaders that knew the routines, shared duties with her and made it much easier to deal with the heat.
During their home opener, a Friday night game under the lights, Anna and the new hire would reveal that there were two of them by running ahead of the players when they came onto the field. After the opening ceremonies, one would go to the crowd. One would work with the cheerleaders.
It was seven o’clock now and time to think about Kyran and football. Even though the game didn’t start for an hour, Anna hadn’t been able to resist the cable network’s pregame coverage. There was a lot of hype since the Sharks had a new stadium and the press was anxious to see how things would unfold with Kyran Black playing for the Griffins. There’d been some grumbles among his former fans in Malibu that he’d turned on them by signing with another team.
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