The aroma of Leila’s homemade lasagna still lingered in the air as Carson Bruener, a towering specimen of a man, strolled into her cozy abode. The Washington Huskies football player scanned the room, his eyes landing on his girlfriend, Leila, who was busy cleaning up the kitchen after lunch. Her younger sisters were engrossed in a game of dress-up nearby.
Carson sauntered up behind Leila, wrapping his powerful arms around her waist and pressing soft kisses to her neck. Leila’s breath hitched, a gasp escaping her lips as Carson’s kisses left hickey’s that would surely bloom into a rosy constellation.
“Leila, love,” Carson whispered in her ear, his voice husky and full of longing. “How about we retreat to your room for some…private fun?”
Leila hesitated, playing coy, but Carson’s persistence was legendary on the football field and in the bedroom. His lips quirked into a smirk as he nibbled her earlobe, and Leila’s resistance crumbled.
She grabbed the baby monitor, ensuring they could keep an ear on Maddy, the baby, while they were upstairs. Carson scooped Leila up in his arms, making her laugh, and ran, taking the stairs two at a time.
In Leila’s room, Carson tossed her on the bed, making her squeal. Their laughter quickly morphed into passionate kisses, their breaths mingling as they explored each other’s bodies with eager hands.
Leila straddled Carson, unbuttoning his shirt as they kissed. He bit her neck playfully, leaving marks that she’d proudly wear like badges of honor. Maddy started fussing over the baby monitor, a reminder of their responsibilities.
Leila tried to get up, but Carson held her back, continuing to kiss and nibble her neck.
“You insatiable beast,” Leila laughed, trying to escape his grip. But Carson only released her reluctantly, his eyes full of admiration as he watched her soothe Maddy back to sleep.
Carson joined Leila in Maddy’s room, wrapping his arms around her waist as she soothed the baby. He was amazed by her gentle touch and loving nature. Once Maddy was asleep, they tiptoed back to Leila’s room.
Back in Leila’s room, Carson pulled her back onto his lap, resuming their passionate kisses. He removed her shirt and unhooked her bra, making Leila moan his name. She ground her hips on his lap, unzipping his pants.
Carson smiled at her, admiration in his eyes, and kissed her forehead. Leila’s sweatpants came off, revealing her purple lace thong. Carson couldn’t help but stare for a moment, making her giggle.
They quickly removed the rest of their clothes and began making love, their bodies moving in sync as they both moaned and gasped for breath. After their intimate moment, Leila collapsed in Carson’s arms, exhausted and sore. He kissed her neck, arms, and chest, whispering sweet words until Maddy started fussing again.
(To be continued in Chapter Two…)
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