Hero: Cooper. NFL Wide Receiver pro. Gets a concussion and needs a quiet place to rest. He isn’t supposed to do anything….vigorous.
Heroine: Whitney. Failing orchard owner. Likes vigorous things. Likes big, sexy football players too. She woos him with her homemade apple butter.
“You ready to see what I cn do with both hands? My mouth? My cock? Say yes, because I’m so fucking hard right now it’s painful.”
“Yes. I was worried you might be a tease again.” She goes for my jeans and gets the top button undone, then freezes. “Wait, it your head OK? Are you cleared for vigorous stuff?”
I shove up the bottom hem of her lace thingy and then lift her entire body, dropping her onto the top of the bureau.
“I’m fine. The only head that hurts right now” — finishing the work on my jeans, I pull them open and push down my boxers enough to set my cock free, sliding a cupped palm over the tip — “is this one.”
Whitney leans back to rest against the wall, takes in the sight of me giving myself a long, slow tug, and lets her smooth legs fall open in invitation.
“If you want me, Cooper, I’m right here. All you have to do is come get me.”
Fuck waiting. Fuck savoring. Fuck relishing.
One rough yank and I’ve got her right on the edge of the dresser, off balance so she has to grab my shoulders. I press the tip to her opening and try not to pound right in on the first stroke. She’s still crazy wet and slick, but when I push forward, her body doesn’t immediately yield and we both feel it. Whitney whimpers.
I enjoyed this one a lot – full review coming early this week. It’s really fun and sexy.