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Our lips did not stop moving against one another until he hit the bed. He tumbled backward, catching himself on his elbows. He looked debauched as he stared up at me from the bed. His lips were swollen and shiny from spit. His bare chest was pale against the Scorpion burgundy of my bedspread. His cock tented the fabric of the jeans he\u2019d worn on the plane back to Tucson, and I wanted to free it from its fabric prison. I reached down and grabbed his waistband.<\/p>\n

My thumb brushed against the cool metal button as I brought my eyes to meet his. \u201cThis okay?\u201d \u201cYeah,\u201d he groaned. I snapped the button open and tugged at his pants. His hips lifted from the bed to make it easier to slide his jeans and boxers off and onto the floor, leaving him naked on my bed.<\/p>\n

His cock was just as thick as I\u2019d thought when I\u2019d felt it pressed against me while we\u2019d made out, though it was longer than I\u2019d imagined. It was like a porn star dick, and I wanted to learn every inch of it. I nudged his ankle with my foot, and his legs spread wide enough for me to take space between them. I fell to my knees on the thick carpet of my bedroom floor. I heard my mattress shift as he raised up onto his elbows.<\/p>\n

Our eyes met for a split second before I looked back down at his dick. There was a bead of precum shining on its head, and I needed to taste it. I lapped at his tip like a cat with the cream, savoring the salty taste as it exploded on the tip of my tongue. The first contact drew a long moan from his lips, and the sound traveled straight to my cock. I drew the head of his dick into my mouth as my hand circled the base.<\/p>\n

I took him down slowly, savoring each and every reaction he gave me. When I flattened my tongue along the bottom of his head, he made one noise. When I sucked in my cheeks and increased suction, he made another. When I took him down until my lips met the top of my fist, his cock hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag, he made a different noise again. I was enamored by the different noises, by the lustful sounds I was dragging out of him with nothing more than my mouth.<\/p>\n

I wanted to memorize every single one of them. I kept a steady pace as I worked my mouth and hand in tandem until his hands were tangled in my hair. His hips began to rise, rolling his hips up to feed me more of his delicious dick.<\/p>\n

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This book was created entirely by human means. The author does not consent to any AI training from this novel. Book Cover by Martina at BJC Design. First edition 2026. OceanofPDF.com Contents Summary Content Warnings Author’s Note 1. Rowan 2. Milo 3. Rowan 4. Milo 5. Rowan 6. Milo 7. Rowan 8. Milo 9. Rowan 10. Milo 11. Rowan 12. Milo 13. Rowan 14. Milo 15. Rowan 16. Milo 17.<\/p>\n

Rowan 18. Milo 19. Rowan 20. Milo Epilogue Author’s Note Acknowledgments About the Author Also By OceanofPDF.com Summary The last thing Rowan Rangecroft expected two weeks before the start of the ALF season was to be traded to the Tucson Scorpions, but he knows the life of a professional football player comes with risks like this.<\/p>\n

Tucson is an adjustment. He’s gone from a playoff team to one that hasn’t so much as sniffed the playoffs in five years. He’s gone from a nice house to a cold, corporate condo. He’s gone from having friends and family around the corner to being a stranger to everyone he meets. Everything is different in Tucson: the coaching style, the team culture, the expectations. The biggest adjustment is running back, Milo Tobitt. Milo is energetic, loud, and always moving. He also seems determined to make Rowan his new best friend, and Rowan can’t escape him.<\/p>\n

They share a locker room. They live in the same condo building. Milo even offers to give him rides to and from the stadium.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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