Super Stupid Cupid: An Enemies to Lovers Valentine's Day Romance (Super in Love Book 6) by Jamie Knight (beach books .txt) 📕

at me, unable to get her eyes off me. I felt like a fortunate guy because I had only been thinking about getting Mandy, and now here I was staring at her beautiful, nude body.

We kissed romantically, allowing each other to enjoy our body heat and the palpating presence of our hearts. It was very calming being there with Mandy, seated in the partially lit bedroom staring at each other, utterly oblivious to the world around us.

Without breaking my gaze on Mandy, I ran my hands over her body. Up her waist to her full breasts that were begging for my touch. As I massaged them, her nipples hardened under my palms. Playfully, I pinched one.

Mandy groaned as her eyes fluttered. “Oh, that feels so good.” She sank forward, pushing her tits into my face.

I followed her lead, pulling her towards me as I sank down onto the bed. Mandy’s body pressed into mine. My hard cock rubbed her stomach, leaking precum onto her soft skin. She rubbed against me as I took her nipples, one after the other, into my mouth.

Mandy draped her legs around my hips, writhing on me as I pleasured her luscious breasts. “Oh yes,” she moaned. “Harder.”

I sucked on her nipple rough enough to make a mark, but she found the pressure pleasurable and let her wild side out. Soon she was rubbing her wet folds against my hard cock, teasing me. My dickhead repeatedly bumped into her clit. Mandy gasped, her whole body quivering with pleasure. The smile on her face was unwavering, and it made me grow even harder.

“I can’t wait,” she breathed.

Pulling back slightly, she lined my cock up with her pussy and took me inside of her.

Warmth, wet, soft. Whenever I got inside Mandy, it was as though I had traveled to another world. There was something extremely comfortable about being inside her pussy, a sense of peace that paralyzed my entire body. And the fact that she kept staring at me with such passion as she road me was a real turn on.

Gliding her hips back and forth above me, she moved her pussy over my shaft. Having her in charge was a new experience for me, and it was terrific. All I had to do was keep squeezing her breasts and sucking her nipples.

Her pussy squeezed my straining dick. As she changed the angle of her hips, I hit against her walls and her cervix. Brushing the softness of her core. It was almost too much to handle.

I grabbed her ass, pulling her cheeks apart, and used that grip on her to speed up her movements. Mandy let me have control, and she hung on as I pumped her hard.

“Oh, God!” she gasped. “Felix!”

I could feel the tension in her pussy grow. My love was getting close, and so was I.

“Look at me,” I begged, tracing a finger under her chin.

Mandy’s eyes met mine. The lust in them was incredible. This woman made me feel like no one else had.

“I love you,” I cried out as my cock strained and released.

My orgasm hit just as hers did. Her pussy squeezed my dick as I came hard into her. My seed coated her womb, mixed with her juices, and covered my dick. It was so wet and steaming hot that I started to come more.

I held Mandy down by her hips and thrust up, releasing spurt and spurt into her pussy. Groaning in relief, I let go as we both shook from the most intense experience of our lives.

The night wore on with the two of us in each other’s arms, unable to let go of each other.

Chapter Thirteen - Mandy

Valentine’s Day turned out to be an unusually perfect day.

Along with the cheerleaders, the entire team came together at the training grounds that had been tastefully decorated for the occasion. There were balloons, roses hanging on the walls, and small, red cards scattered everywhere.

It was a freezing time to be in New York. Snowstorms were wreaking havoc off the coast, and it had been raining unusually hard over the past couple of days. Life had almost come to a standstill in the great city that never sleeps. Still, the Leviathans were braving it all to enjoy a Valentine’s ball organized by Coach Kramer.

The team’s training ground had its roof closed. It did not look like a field; instead, it looked like an ideal place for a party with a bar set up, a dance floor, and multiple dining areas. When I got there with Felix, the air was filled with the aura of sweet, sizzling Bar-B-Q.

It was a party atmosphere, and everybody had come with their spouse. Waiters were walking to and fro, offering drinks on platters while the guests mingled with each other, everybody dressed in black-tie.

Felix and I were looking as sharp as ever, and we got a little applause from some of his teammates as we walked into the main ballroom. It was beautiful and hard to recognize it as the main part of the complex where the team trained on a typical day.

There were smiles everywhere, and I even caught a glimpse of Coach Kramer dancing with his wife. The Super Bowl win was the best thing to have happened to the team, and everybody was as happy as possible.

Felix was more than happy to show me off to the rest of his teammates as his girlfriend. Everybody was looking at me with admiring eyes, but the person who was most proud was Felix. He held my hand the entire time and seemed thrilled to be in my presence.

I could not help but think about what I had initially thought of him, the fact that he just wanted me for sex and then would dump me. This was an incredible turn-around for a man who