Foul Pole by Tina Gallagher
Chapter Thirty-One
Leo
“So what madeyou decide to get here early?”
After taking the fastest shower known to man, I ran out to my car with Trey right behind me. He had Nori had taken off in his car and I have the rest of the crew in mine headed to the condo.
“Keera and I got notice a few days ago that our flight was cancelled. They wanted to reschedule us for Saturday, but then we’d only have two days here so I told them that wasn’t acceptable. When I pressed, the woman told me she could book us on today’s flight so I grabbed it. When I told Nori and Angie, they decided to change their flights too.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?”
“We decided it would be more fun to surprise you. At Trey and Nori’s wedding, Hannah told me to let her know whenever I wanted to attend a game, home or away, and she’d hook me up with tickets. So I texted her and she left some at will-call.”
“How long were you there before I spotted you?”
She shifted to look at Keera and Angie.
“When did we get there?”
“The top of the fifth,” Keera said. “Nori was happy she got to see Trey pitch a couple innings.”
“I can’t believe I didn’t spot you for three whole innings.”
“Well, you were kind of busy playing your game,” she said. “And your attention was probably drawn to those girls in the stands with the I love you, Leo and Marry me, Leo signs.”
“The only person I want holding a sign saying things like that is you,” I said and turned to give her a smile.
She placed her hand on my forearm. “Oh I forgot to ask. How’s your face?”
I opened my mouth and moved my jaw from side to side.
“A little stiff and sore, but nothing awful.” I shrugged. “Goes with the territory.”
“I told her about the time you got hit in the throat,” Angie said.
“That was bad. It hit me right in the Adam’s apple and I couldn’t breathe. Then it hurt like a bitch for a week whenever I swallowed.” I glanced at Anjannette. “I had to come out of the game when that happened. Today’s was really no big deal.”
I turned into the parking garage of my complex and spotted Trey and Nori getting out of his car. They stepped into the elevator as I pulled into my spot.
We all got out of the car and Angie held out her hand.
“Give me your fob. Keera and I are going somewhere else.” I raised my brow. “Anywhere out of hearing distance.”
“You’re such a brat.” I dropped the fob into her hand then leaned down and kissed her cheek. “But thank you.”
Anjannette and I headed toward the elevator.
“Have fun, kids,” Keera yelled.
It seemed to take forever for the elevator to come back down. When it finally did, we stepped inside and I glanced up at the camera. Everyone at Victory Park saw us make out today, but thoughts of some horny security guard watching us on video gives me the wiggins so I kept my hands to myself.
Once we got to my floor, we walked down to the end of the hallway and I punched the code in and opened the door. We reached for each other at the same time as the door closed behind us. I pulled her against me and sealed our mouths together, thrusting my tongue inside and she met me stroke for stroke. The kiss was wet and wild and I couldn’t get enough.
She reached for the waistband of my pants and I pulled back.
“Bedroom.”
I grabbed her hand, dragging her through the living room and hallway to my room. Angie and Keera said they were going somewhere but I don’t want to take the chance they come back sooner than expected and get an eyeful.
Closing the door behind me, I locked it for good measure. Anjannette was right behind me and she dragged my shirt up, caressing my abs along the way. I reached back and pulled my shirt off and threw it onto the floor. She fanned her fingers out on my chest then circled my nipples with her thumbs. I closed my eyes and groaned when she brushed them with her fingertips then leaned forward and flicked one then the other with her tongue.
I was about to go in for another kiss when she dropped to her knees in front of me. I watched as she unbuttoned my pants then carefully lowered the zipper over my erection. Circling her hand around to my ass, she squeezed then lowered my pants and briefs just enough to allow my cock to spring free. She caught it in her hand and squeezed, circling the head with her thumb.
“Anjannette,” I panted. “You’re gonna kill me.”
“What a way to go though, right?”
She shifted closer and flicked her tongue against the tip before wrapping her lips around me and sliding them all the way down my shaft. I let out a long, low groan when she reversed the process then swirled her tongue around the head before going down again.
As she came up, she wrapped her hand around the base and slowly moved down until her mouth met her fist. She squeezed and lifted her head then settled into a rhythm designed to make me lose my mind. Down, up, swirl, repeat.
I tangled my fingers into her hair, resisting the urge to hold her in place and fuck her mouth. If I do that, I’ll definitely blow, and I don’t want that just yet.
Tightening my hold on her hair, I did my best to keep her still. She looked up at me, her lips still wrapped around my dick.
“Stop. You have to stop.”
She slowly slid back and let go but not without getting in a few good sucks.
I closed my eyes and took in deep breaths. When I had myself mostly under control, I stepped out of my pants and reached for her.
“Turnabout is fair play,” I said.
I pulled her shirt and bra off as I backed her to the bed then pushed her down. She rested on her elbows and watched as I dragged her leggings and panties off. Resting my hands on her waist, I shifted her up until her head rested against the pillows and I settled between her widespread thighs.
I reached out to touch her, sliding my finger along her glistening seam.
“Mmm, you’re so wet.”
I let my tongue follow the path my finger just traced.
“So sweet.”
Opening her with my thumbs, I licked at the treasure I revealed, alternately teasing her with the tip of my tongue and tasting her with the flat until she writhed beneath me and her fingers curled into my scalp.
“Leo.”
My dick throbbed against the mattress and I pressed against it trying to give him some relief, but that’s not what he wants. Before he revolts, I decided to give Anjannette what she’s very vocally begging for.
Thrusting two fingers inside her, I curled them and stroked while my tongue circled her clit. She let out a long low moan and I knew she was close. Opening my mouth, I sucked, feasting on her until she spasmed against my fingers and started screaming my name.
I kissed her inner thigh and pulled my fingers out slowly, drawing some aftershocks. I looked up and smiled at her sated glow.
Kneeling, I reached down and pulled her up, settling her thighs on either side of my hips and impaled her with a single thrust. She wrapped her arms around my neck and bit down on my shoulder as she groaned.
“You feel so good,” I groaned against her ear and thrust my hips up. “So. Fucking. Good.”
She wrapped her legs around my waist and squeezed then relaxed her thighs to shift her hips up and down in tiny increments. The feel of her slick walls pulsing and tightening against me had my balls tingling.
Digging my fingers into her ass, I pulled her forward then back, slamming her against my pelvis over and over again until we both cried out our release.
Anjannette
Leo saidhe was going to invite his friends over so Keera could have a fangirl moment and, if the stunned look on her face when these guys showed up at our door is anything to go by, he totally delivered.
And as if they’re mere mortals instead of All-Star ballplayers, Dan McMullen, Jack Reagan, Dale Montgomery, and Phil Riddle are sitting around the table with us eating Chinese food. They’ve been good sports as Keera asked them question after question about their careers.
“Don’t worry, she’ll eventually stop staring at you with that fascinated look on her face,” Leo said, referring to Keera.
I looked over at the expression on her face and laughed out loud. She looks equal parts stunned and elated, and if I’m being honest, a little manic.
“I’m literally sitting here talking to Jack Reagan about the time he hit a walk-off homerun in game seven of the World Series. How am I supposed to look?” Keera asked.
“No worries,” Jack said.
“Yeah, it’s always nice to meet a fan,” Phil added.
Keera smiled and stuck her tongue out at Leo, making the guys laugh.
“But I’m sure as fascinating as it is to me, baseball is your job, so you probably don’t want to sit here talking about it all night,” Keera said. “So let’s change the subject, shall we?” She folded her hands together and rested them on the table, her formally-worded question and proper pose drawing another chuckle.
“Ooh, ooh, I have one.” Angie raised her hand. “I can’t believe your kisses ended up on ESPN and the MLB network.”
“It must be a slow news week,” Leo said.
“No, it’s just that it was so romantic. Like something out of a movie.” Keera placed her hand over her heart and sighed dramatically. “So many people had their phones out recording it, I’m sure it’s other places too. Check YouTube.”
“Hannah plans on putting it on the Waves website,” Jack said. “The fans loved it.”
“So did I.” Trey bobbed his eyebrows.
“Speaking of Hannah, is she coming down this year?” Leo asked.
“She’ll be here for a few days the last week then we’ll fly home together. If she came down and worked like she’s done the past few years, we would have had to find someone to watch the twins here and she didn’t want to do that. So she’s taking some vacation days.” He nodded his head toward Dan and Dale. “Sabrina and Karen will be here then too so they can help out if she needs it. Oh and Lexi, too. She’s a pro after helping out with Gavin.”
“Is there a daycare at First Allegiant?” I asked.
“There is, but Aaron and Holly don’t go there yet. Hannah is only back part-time at the moment so the Granny Gang watches them.”
“Granny Gang?”
“Mrs. Button and her friends,” he said. “Considering their ages, I was a little worried about having them watch the babies, but there are five of them and they’re only there a few hours. Plus, it’s not like Aaron and Holly are running around.”
“I love that name,” I said.
“Yeah, they’re pretty proud of it,” Jack said. “But please, like the lady said, ‘let’s change
the subject, shall we?’ I feel like I’ve dominated the conversation enough with talk of babies.”
“As if that’s not our main topic of conversation these days,” Phil said.
“Smartass.” Jack tossed a balled-up napkin and hit him in the middle of the forehead.
“Children behave,” Leo said.
Keera leaned closer to me and stage-whispered. “Did you hear that? Jack Reagan quoted me. I can die a happy woman.”
She had a smirk on her face, making light of her words, but I’m pretty sure she’s only half kidding.
“Will you be coming down again?” Dale asked. “I know Karen would love to see you
again. She had a great time in Scranton. We both did. She can’t stop talking about that hotel you recommended.”
“Yeah, I’ve always loved the Lackawanna Station Hotel. It’s so beautiful and has such a
rich history,” I said. “And I’d love to see Karen again, but unfortunately, I won’t be able to make it back here.” I looked over at Keera. “We actually closed the studio this week so we could both be here. I can’t do that again.”
“Maybe in Myrtle Beach then,” he said.
“Yeah, maybe.”
I just don’t see how that will happen either. I have a few students competing in the Pole Sport Association competition that’s being held in Allentown in June. Leading up to that, there will be a lot of private lessons and the studio will be used more often. I can’t expect Keera to handle all that so I can run off to visit my boyfriend.
Before I could get too depressed over that fact, I stood.
“Who needs another drink?”