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“Well, that’s not something I’m going to do. Maybe I could tend your bed instead?” I popped the last forkful of food in my mouth.

“Your brother might have something to say about that,” Dash muttered. He had a habit of bringing up Cade at the most inappropriate times, but I’d lay off him for now since we were still eating. “Do you want seconds?” he asked.

“Nope. I’m full.” Standing, I pushed the chair in and walked over to thecouch, toying with my dress straps.

“What are you doing?” Dash asked, watching me curiously.

“Getting ready for my dessert.” I winked, pulling one of the straps down, revealing my shoulder. Without another word, Dash followed me. His mouth immediately dropped to my collarbone so he could kiss my now exposed skin.

I thought he might push me onto the couch, but when his hands wrapped around my waist, and he hauled me over his shoulder, I squealed, desperately trying to keep my skirt from riding up.

“Dash! Where are you taking me?”

His palm rested on my fabric-covered butt as he squeezed my left cheek and walked to the other side of the dorm. “Taking you to my room because I don’t want anyone spoilingmydessert.”

I squealed again when he managed to push the fabric of my skirt up so high that my ass was on show. He playfully slapped one of my cheeks and then kicked his door open.

This was going to be the start of a long, fun night.

Chapter 27

Kissing Madison’s neck, my hands roamed her naked body as I lavished her with attention for just giving me the best blowjob of my life. Taking advantage of the empty dorm, we’d made a serious dent in my condom supply, and that didn’t look like it was stopping any time soon.

Licking Madison’s skin, I dipped down to her breasts, showing her how much I admired her body with my hands. This girl was everything, and I wanted to make sure she knew it.

She threaded her hands through my hair, pulling a little before using it to drag my attention to her eyes. Light blue and wanton, I could stare into them for hours. “Why’d you stop me? I was just about to get another taste.” She shivered when I licked my lips, still tasting her from last time.

“I’ve, uh, got something to ask you.” She bit her bottom lip, trying to hide the smile from tugging at the edges.

“Anything.” I crawledover her and kissed her. When I finished, I bit into her bottom lip and then kissed it better.

Madison pushed me to the side and rolled off the bed. I watched her naked ass as she sauntered over to my gym bag and growled when she bent down to go through it. Was she trying to kill me with that view?

“Where is it? I could have sworn you kept it in here,” Madison grumbled as she threw towels and clothes out of the bag. I didn’t care that she was making a mess, or that all the stuff in there was dirty because I was so satiated by her touch. “Ah ha. Here it is.”

She pulled out my foam roller, or Bertha as some of the team had affectionately named it, and walked back to the bed. I couldn’t think straight because I wanted to memorize every curve of Madison’s body so I could remember it anytime I was alone.

Standing next to me, she placed it on the bed and smiled. “That’s my foam roller.”

“Yes. It is.”

“And?” Was I missing something?

She frowned but didn’t stop swaying her hips. “I want you to fuck me the way you fuck your foam roller.”

Silence.

I took in her words and her overeager expression and said, “But I don’t fuck my foam roller.”

“Are you sure about that? Because I’ve seen you in the gym a few times, and well…” She fanned herself, letting her blonde hair flutter over her shoulders. “I’ve got to say, I’ve had many sessions on my own where I’ve thought about how it would feel to be under you while you roll your thigh on that damn thing.”

And I was getting hard again, just thinking about Madison touching herself while thinking about me.

Grabbing the foam roller, I rested it on the other side of the bed before taking Madison’s hand and guiding her back to the mattress.

“Is that a no?” She sounded disappointed, and I chuckled.

When she was lying on the bed, I lay on top of her and kissed her. “It’s anI can think of something.” I kissed her jaw, then made my way down her neck and to the middle of her chest. I kept going until I got to just under her belly button. Madison opened her legs so that I could slip in between them, and as I dragged my body down, I made sure my skin brushed against hers. She winced as herhips involuntarily shifted. I wasn’t surprised. It was probably uncomfortable having my breath fanning across her pussy, knowing I wasn’t going to touch her yet.