The Devil Made Me Do It (16 page)

He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me on top of him, falling back and rolling over so he was in the dominant position. I grabbed his hips and pulled him toward me, but he moved out of my grasp. “Do you want this?” He stroked his cock.

“Yes.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want your cock,” I said.

“What do you want me to do with it?”

“Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

“I don’t think you really want it.” He stood up.

“No! I mean yes, I want it. I want it now.”

“Say it like you mean it.”

“Fuck me! Fuck me please! Fuck me hard!”

Before I even finished begging, he grabbed my thighs and dragged me to him, impaling me with one hard thrust. He pulled out slow, dragging his cock against my clit. My hips lifted, begging for more and he slammed back in. He pulled out, torturing me again, and I begged again. His thumb stroked my clit and I gasped, but I needed his cock too. He thrust in deep, and I wrapped my legs around his hips so he couldn’t get away, but I knew he couldn’t stop now. He fell on top of me and we fucked each other till we were both sweating and cumming.

He rolled off me, laughing at my happy grin. “You like being a disobedient slut, don’t you?”

“Oh yes,” I panted, already trying to decide which rule to break next time.

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“So you’re interested in sports medicine?”

Austin smiled. “Yeah. I blew out my knee during a game freshman year. Coach took me to a clinic specializing in athletic injuries. The doctors were amazing. They helped me recover fast enough to finish the season and start again the next year, but….” He looked at her and she looked back at him, waiting for him to finish. He held her arm a little tighter. “I’ll never play beyond college. I’ll never make it to the NFL.”

“I’m sorry.” She put her arm around him. Jane remembered that game. The whole school feared they lost their most promising quarterback, and everyone was relieved when Austin came off the injured reserve list.

“I can’t scramble like I used to. That’s why I depend on my arm and a good running back like Jack. So when I had to figure out what else to do with my life, I decided I wanted to help other athletes like me.”

Jane smiled. She didn’t expect Austin to be the one with a plan, with goals, with a purpose. “And here I thought you stayed in school for the cheerleaders.”

“Yeah that’s a definite perk.” Austin grinned and leaned back against the gym wall with her in his arms. “I’m a pre-med major, so I don’t spend all my time at the gym. I even go to class now and then.”

“That’s why we never see each other. I’m a business major.”

“What kind of business?”

“I haven’t decided.” She had an idea, but she wasn’t ready to tell anyone about it, so she changed the subject. Jane smiled into his eyes. “Have you changed your mind yet?”

“About sleeping with you?” Austin grinned at her and pulled her closer, nuzzling her neck. “Hell yes, first chance we get–”

Jane laughed and pushed him back. “No, have you changed your mind about lo–” Good lord, what was she asking him? Her smile faded and she looked down at her bandaged knee. Of course, his first thought was about sex. What did she expect? “Forget I asked.”

“Life did. Real life, Janie.” Austin’s eyes narrowed and if Jane didn’t know better, she’d say he was fighting tears. “The night my parents split up my dad told my mom he loved her, but it didn’t do any good. They still got divorced and they still hate each other.”

A wicked grin lit up his eyes as they slid over her body, stripping her defenses. “Hot sex, cold beer, and the last-second Hail Mary pass.” But that grin faded all too quickly. “I believe—I know—that dreams can be shattered in a moment.” He took a determined step toward her. “I believe in taking what I want with both hands and never letting go.” He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back, kissing her lips, her neck, whatever his mouth could reach. His other hand slid down her back, grabbed a handful of her ass and pulled her up against him.

His passion and conviction thrilled her to the core. “Wow,” Jane panted, “I can’t believe how much that turned me on.” As quickly as it started, their fight was over…for now.

Austin half-laughed, half-groaned and turned her back against the wall, sliding both hands under her thighs. He picked her up and wrapped her legs around her waist, pinning her against the wall with his body.

Her knee throbbed at being bent around him, but she ignored it, focusing on the throbbing between her legs. Was it her or was it him? Didn’t matter. It felt good either way.

Available in the Kindle store March 2011