《Baller || ✓ [book2FIUFAMILYseries]》39
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;being happy never goes out of style
Her skin so smooth. Like the finest of silks.
Hair so long and soft. Lips so sweet and pouty.
Body so small and petit. Eyes so bright and sparkly.
She lays in my arms fast asleep. Slow and steady breaths leaving through parted lips. My hands can't help themselves from roaming, stroking ever inch of her soft skin. She's beautiful.
It's been a hot minute since - a month to be precise - since Cammy left.
We've had four games since then, and won them all.
I've put in 110% with everything. The pressure feeling is doubled now.
I thought it was bad when I didn't wanna disappoint my dad, but now I don't wanna disappoint Cammy either.
This was our dream. Play ball, get drafted into the NBA and make history.
Only now, I was alone and trying to do it for the both of us, but also thanking my lucky stars for sending me my Bella.
Never have I loved someone as much as I love this little brunette.
She was everything I could of ever asked for, and more.
Supportive, gorgeous, funny, sexy, thoughtful, honest, brutal at times, fun to be around, she makes me feel comfortable - like I could tell her anything and they'd be no judgement behind her eyes.
So why can't I tell her I'm not coping as well as I look to be?
Or maybe, I know I don't have too.
She already knows. She senses it.
Another reason I love this girl more than life it's self.
Fuck, she's gorgeous.
And now I'm solid. Wonderful.
"Mmm, is that for me, Baller?" she purred, eyes still closed as a small smirk appeared on her plump lips.
I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her into me, nuzzling my face into her neck placing multiple playful kisses leading up behind her ear.
And she continues to surprise me as she reaches down and grabs my aching dick and begins to stroke me.
I suck in a breath through my teeth as he warm hands connect with my even warmer cock.
My hands slide up from her waist, caressing her stomach, reaching under boob before taking a handful, my head darting down and taking her nipping between my teeth.
"I ain't ever letting you leave here if we continue to wake up like this." I mumble against her tit.
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She chuckle and it sounds like fucking heaven. "That supposed to sound like a threat, Hunter?"
"Nothing but a warning, Bella."
I trail my kisses up from her boob, to her chest plate, up her throat and finally pressing my lips against hers and I crawl on top of her, nudging her legs open with my knee.
"Aren't you supposed to be on the court?" She hums between kisses.
"I'd rather be here." I reply, sticking my tongue down her throat.
My girls grazes her nails up my back and into my hair, tugging and massaging my scalp, fuck it feels so good I let out an impatient groan before pulling myself away and diving into my side table to pull out a condom.
Bella takes it from between my fingers and uses her teeth to rip it open, making me even harder if that was even possible.
Her hands reaching down between us, she grabs me and rubs my tip against her pulsing bud a few times, coating me in her excitement.
"Christ baby, you trying to make me nut without the goods?" I grunt, dropping my forehead to hers.
She giggles, sliding the rubber down me and placing me at her entrance.
Having very low tolerance for messing around, I begin to slowly push inside of her. The tight muscle stretching to accommodate me then clenching it's hold.
"How do you always feel so fucking good." I whisper against her mouth.
"How do you?" She shoots back before pursing her lips and pressing them against mine.
I push deeper before pulling back out to the tip then slamming back into her, repeating the action until I go merciless and start to pound until I'm hitting the hilt.
Her soft moans and panting breathes, along with skin slapping fill the room. Our damp bodies clamming together and the scent of sex takes over our lungs.
My face finds it's way into her neck and without hesitation I suck and bite a love trail from behind her ear and down to her chest - placing my mark and loving the look of it before I blow air onto it ensuring it fucking stays.
"Shit - fuck. Maddox, I'm gonna--"
"Mm, make sure you moan my name when you do." I huskily command, feeling my own climax coming.
I go harder, faster and deeper. Her legs fly up and wrap around my waist like a steel band, pulling me closer and keeping me there.
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Her head thrashes back into the pillows and her mouth slightly parted as she curses and moans.
Christ, she's got a sexy O face.
The perfect pussy starts to pulsate and throb around me as her body begins to jerk under me.
My finishing a couple pounds after. I come so hard I see nothing but a white fucking light.
I drop my body on top of hers and I swear I sucked the life outta her, chuckling I lift up a little to stare down at my Bella - but she doesn't seem to find me amusing.
"What? You don't like all this on you." I teased, gesturing down my body.
"I love it, just not when it threatens my life." She shoots back.
I snort and pull outta her, swinging my legs off the bed, taking the condom off and walking it to the trash.
"I'm gonna talk to my parents today." She announces randomly.
I look at her over my shoulder, she's got her eyes focused on her fingers that are playing with the comforter.
"You mean?" I ask, turning round and dropping at the edge of the bed, finding my boxers.
She sighs, sitting up, bringing the comforter with her to cover her naked chest. "As in I want answers, it's a long shot, I know but least I'm trying--" she looks up at me, "right?"
I can't but give her a small smile. "Right, baby." I lean over on my hand and place a kiss on her forehead. "I hope you get all the answers you want."
I push myself up and head to my closet. "And, hey. Even if you don't, just take it out on Jason." I joked.
I heard her giggle as well as the shuffling of the comforter.
I walk back into my room as Tori shimmies her shorts up. I toss her one of my basketball t shirts, she catches it in both hands then glares at me.
"I'd never do that to Jason." she bitches. "If I'm taking it out on anyone, it's gonna be you."
I snort. "Please, like I'm afraid of my five foot girlfriend. I'll just hold you back by your forehead."
Shit, probably shouldn't of said that.
She rushes at me trying to tackle me from the waist, I laugh as I only stumble back a couple steps, other than that I don't budge, instead I put my hand on the back of her head and push her down a little.
"While you're down there." I teased.
I grab under her thighs and flip her up over my shoulder so she was upside down facing away from my body.
"Are you going to try rush me again, princess?" I taunted.
She yelped. "Maddox Hunter, you put me down right this second." she commanded through fits of giggles.
"I asked if you're going to try and rush me again."
"I'm gonna hurt you if you don't put me down." She shoots back.
I chuckle, instead of placing her on her feet, I chuck her in the air slightly and catch her - legs instantly wrapping around my waist and arms snapping around my neck, golden flecked eyes wide and about bugging out.
"I fucking hate you." She mumbles.
I press my lips against her head. "I fucking love you."
She leans back in my arms and my hands find her ass and squeeze.
"You can't say that, now I look like an asshole." She tells me off.
"You're my asshole so who cares."
She rolls her eyes as I slide her down my body and onto her feet.
"Right, you've got parents to ring, and I've got a court to be on. Get your little ass ready and I'll drop you off." I say, clapping my hands together, then laying a slap on her ass.
It takes us all but twenty minutes to throw some clothes on, grab our shit and dive out the door to my car, me dropping Tori off at her apartment.
As she unbuckles her seat belt, I place my hand on her thigh, "you'll let me know how it goes?" I ask.
She nods. "You'll be the first person I call if things go wrong, Eli if it goes right."
"How about we do something tonight? Either celebrate or commiserate. . . "
She leans over the centre console and places a kiss on my lips. "Sounds good."
I watch her once she reaches the door, turning back to give me a wave and blow me a kiss before disappearing inside.
Little does she know what I have in store for her tonight.
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