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“Is it over now?” Meg wrapped her arms around Joe’s waist and snuggled closer.

He tilted his head, raised his brows, and growled. “Did you need something?” The twitch in his cheek gave him away. He couldn’t pretend stupid with her.

“Well, I was thinking maybe you could go in the bedroom with me.” She trailed her finger down his chest, and let her hand settle low on his belly. “All this talk of tight ends, scoring, and fumbles gave me a few ideas.”

“Hm…” He snuggled down farther on the couch and pulled her over onto his lap. “I like the sound of that game.”

She stretched up and captured his lips. Mewing, she coaxed him to open. His tongue entered her mouth, and she sucked the tip. Leaning back, she grinned. “I like that.”

“Do you like this?” He rolled her nipple between his thumb and finger. “Is your pussy all nice and wet?”

“Mm…hm.” She stretched her legs out on the couch.

He kissed the top of her head. “It’s nice to have your red hair back.”

She mewed again, unable to speak over the rush of feelings boiling inside of her.

Joe swatted her ass. “Game time!”

“Ew!” Allison walked back in the room with one of her friends from college. “Take it to your room, guys. We have to study.” She turned to the young man. “Just ignore them. “Come on, we can crack the books open at the kitchen table.”

Meg giggled. “God, it’s so nice to have my sister back.”

“Yep, that it is.” Joe slid his arm underneath Meg’s legs and stood up. “Come on, game’s about to start.”

Carrying her into the bedroom, he kicked the door shut and threw her on top of the bed. “Clothes off. We’re going to play shirts and skins…you’re skins, Red.”

She danced on the mattress, taking her clothes off. Flinging them to the floor, she placed her hands on her bare hips. “Now what?”

“Turn around and bend over. I’m going to show you how to hike the ball.” Joe removed his pants, boxers, and socks, but left his football jersey on.

He placed the back of his hand against her pussy. “The quarterback lays his hand right here. Up nice and tight, so the ball doesn’t slip by him.”

Meg wiggled her ass. “I like that.”

His middle finger slipped inside her cunt. “Uh oh, looks like my hand’s getting juicy. Looks like we’ll have to stop the game.”

“No. Keep going. Tell me more.” She bent her legs and landed on her knees with her ass in the air. “Explain to me what the tight end position is…”

He groaned. “Aw, one of my favorite positions to play.”

With the help of her cream, he slid his finger up to her anus. “The tight end…” He rubbed the pad of his thumb around her tight little hole. “…is a very important position on the team.”

“Mm…” Her nipples hardened at the pleasure she received from all the sensitive nerves he caressed.

“That player has to watch out for the bigger guys.” Joe thrust his cock into her pussy. “Sometimes, another player will sneak in and try to tackle them.”

“Oh.” She thrust her hips back to meet each plunge of his cock. “God.”

“So, he’s sneaky and fast.” He slipped the tip of his thumb in her anus. “He’s got to make himself big.” Joe pushed past the tight ring and plunged the length of his thumb inside her. “Oh, Red. God, that’s tight.”

“Does the…” She gasped. “…tight end ever…” The pleasure-pain coursed through her body. “Carry th…the ball?”

“Oh, fuck, yeah.” Joe pumped her cunt harder. “All the time.”

“Do it.” She tossed back her hair. “Score.”

He slipped his cock out of her pussy and slid up to her anus. Rubbing the head of his cock over her hole, lubricating the small opening with her juice, he applied pressure. She relaxed and bore down, ready to accept him.

“Damn, that feels tight.” Joe pushed farther. “Suck it in, Red.”

She pushed back, impaling herself on his cock. Balls-deep, he groaned. “Run with it, Red.”

She rocked back and forth on her hands and knees. Joe’s hand slipped between her legs and homed in on her clit. She bucked against him. Sweet bliss brought her higher.

“Joe. Joe…” She writhed under him. “I’m going to…”

“Do. It.” He removed his hand and grasped her hips. “Fuck me, Red.”

Her orgasm hit. She bit her lip to keep from screaming. Her anus squeezed around his cock, and juices flowed from her pussy. Spasms rocked her inner core and spread delicious pleasure shots throughout the rest of her body.

“Fuck!” Joe buried himself balls-deep and held himself tight against her ass. Warm cum spurted deep inside her, and he groaned.

Meg’s legs threatened to give out. She trembled underneath him, but his size wore her down. She plopped flat on the bed. Joe rolled off to the side and chuckled.

“Damn, Red. You make a hell of a tight end. You kicked my ass.” He inhaled deeply. “Totally winded.”

She propped her head up on her elbow and smiled over at him. Sweaty, flushed, and panting hard, he’d never looked so sexy.

“I think that I’m getting this whole football stuff down, don’t you think?” She laughed.

He rolled over on his side and laughed. “Hell, you’ve just been voted MVP.”

Every day she learned something new about Joe. Detective during the week, sports fanatic on the weekends, and an excellent lover in between, he was definitely the best thing that had happened in her life.

“I love you.” He brushed the damp tendrils of hair off her cheek.

She smiled. “I love you, too.”

“What do you think about hockey?” He grinned.

Shrugging her shoulder, she sighed. “I don’t know how to play.”

“Well, one player uses a stick and there’s a puck. You’ve got to hit the puck into the net…”

She rolled over on her back, laughing. Unable to catch her breath, she held her stomach and let the love she had for the man who had changed her life take over. Once she calmed down and got her second wind, she’d play any game he wanted.

~The End~

 

~ About the Author ~

 

Abby Wood loves to surround herself with family, critters, and laughter. A huge animal lover, she's often found discussing story plots with the animals while mucking the barn in the beautiful Pacific Northwest. In between chores and raising a family, she enjoys trying out new recipes and adding more boots to her closet. She loves to write stories that allow readers to escape into a brand new world.

 

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