Free Sacking the Quarterback by Alexandra O'Hurley

never forget her time spent with Rhett. Between her childhood
crush and the heights he’d brought her to with his caresses, he
would always be an important part of her history. In his hands,
she’d felt more sexual, more womanly, than she’d ever felt
before.
    She felt him remove his fingers. He
wiped his hand on the washcloth and then angled the head of his
cock against her ass.
    “ Relax, baby. I promise to
be gentle.”
    Taylor sucked in a deep breath as he
pushed against the tight band of nerves. She let the air out in a
slow slide as he languidly propelled the head inside her. Rhett was
as gentle as he promised, slowly urging his cock within her body.
Once he was finally balls deep, he stopped, pausing to let her
acclimate to his presence. Rhett kissed her neck and cheek as she
relaxed into his invasion.
    His cock in her ass was a fullness
she’d never experienced. It felt both foreign and incredibly,
wickedly sexy all at the same time. Taylor’s pussy and ass both
clenched, the pain fleeing and the need for him to move
paramount.
    “ Rhett …”
    “ I know, baby,” he
whispered in her ear before he rose back to his knees and gripped
her waist.
    Rhett started to move, short gentle
strokes at first that took her breath away. As she relaxed against
his assault, he lengthened the blows and gradually picked up the
pace. After a few minutes, she was meeting his strokes, pumping her
ass against his groin. She demanded more and more, urging him to go
faster, harder.
    He seemed to sense exactly what she
needed without words. Soon, he was fucking her with abandon and she
took each and every stroke with a cry of delight. Rhett moved one
hand from her hip and began to play with her pussy. He pressed
three thick fingers into her depth and pumped them in and out in
time with his cock.
    The dual penetration was too much for
her. His thumb grazed her clit as his fingers played, and she
pushed against the caress. Within a matter of seconds, she erupted
again, screaming his name as she came harder than she’d ever
thought possible. Cream coated the inside of her thighs, and she
could feel the wetness as he rubbed against her folds. Her ass
spasmed against his thick cock, which only seemed to help prolong
the orgasm and strengthen it.
    When she finally started to come down
off the high, Rhett came. His groan of release coincided with heat
flooding her ass as he filled the condom. Once he’d milked every
last drop, he slowly eased from her ass.
    Overwrought, she lay on her belly, the
intensity of the orgasm she’d had rendering her immobile and
boneless. He left the bed for a moment and she heard water running
again. Moments later, he returned to the bed and she felt a warm
cloth against her sore asshole.
    Taylor was touched by the gentle
caresses he was giving her. His considerateness was greater than
any other lover she’d been with. Rhett earned points for
that.
    Points toward
what?
    She pushed that thought from her mind.
Taylor had a plan, and that plan didn’t include Rhett Banes. She
would enjoy his company when she had the time and inclination; it
was nothing more than mutual satisfaction. Rhett rolled her to her
back and looked down at her.
    “ What is this,
Taylor?”
    No. She wasn’t having this
conversation, not when her own emotions were jumbled. “We’re having
a little fun.”
    “ That’s all it is to you,”
he asked soberly.
    Taylor sighed. “Don’t mess this up,
Rhett. Just let it be.” She closed her eyes and considered the
conversation over.
    Rhett yanked her up into his arms and
smothered her with a kiss. His mouth was greedy, his tongue
plundering her mouth as he took what he wanted.
    Taylor melted into his kiss, but soon
realized what he was doing. He was staking his claim. She pushed
him away and glared at him.
    “ I know I have no rights to
you, but I’m telling you now. You are mine. This isn’t just some
meaningless fun, and you know it. I know you sense it. It’s why you
came back