by Ali Parker
I reached down and slipped my hand into the back of her jeans, pushing in deep to move down the curve of her ass and sink my fingers into her tight wetness.
She moaned loudly and rolled her hips as she took good care of my cock.
"Oh fuck, baby." I lifted my hips and pumped my fingers in and out of her as fast as I could. "I'm so close, Em. So fucking close."
Her body found the epicenter of ecstasy first, and she jerked her hips forward, impaling herself on my fingers as she cried out loudly. The delicious contracting of her walls around my digits coupled with her panting in my lap left me right there with her.
"Drink me, Em." I lifted my hips and continued to work her sweet pussy as she took every bit of me inside of her.
Stars danced in my vision as my whole body lit on fire with tingles of pleasure. I sunk back in my seat as she tucked me back in my shorts and leaned up a little, kissing the side of my neck as I ran my fingers through her folds.
"Fuck this practice. Let's go back to the frat house and scare everyone with how loud we can get." I leaned down and kissed her, licking and sucking at her mouth as I tried to keep my eyes on the road. She arched her back and pressed herself back down onto my fingers, mewling in a way that had my heart racing.
"Why were we fighting earlier?" She reached back and pulled my hand from her panties. "Let's not do that again."
"It was your fault, remember?" I licked at my fingers and slipped them deep into my mouth as she moaned and moved back to a sitting position.
"You're so naughty."
"Only because of you." I wiped my hand on my shirt and put my blinker on as we pulled up to the field. "Is it horrible that I'm going to spend the next two hours smelling my fingers?"
"You are not." She popped me in the chest and moved back to her side of the truck.
I lifted my finger to my face and breathed in deeply. "Fuck that's a turn on."
"Yes, well playing soccer with a massive erection like you get probably isn't a great way to build up team spirit."
"You think they'll be jealous?"
"Of me or the size of your dick?"
"Both." I glanced over at her and smiled. "Never in a million years did I think I would hear sweet, goodie-goodie Emily Campbell using such crude language.
"Guess you bring out the worst in me."
"Oh yeah? Sounds like a challenge I’d be up for later tonight."
"Baby, you're up for it now." She reached over and brushed her palm down my erection, gripping me tightly and smiling. "I'm going to fall in love with you, aren't I?"
"That's that plan." I tugged her fingers from my lap and got out of the truck, feeling like a million dollars. Strange what the right balance of love and lust could do.
Not it was time to show off a little... just for my girl.
Chapter 21
Emily
The girls on the bench beside the soccer field looked like the kind of girl's I usually tried to avoid, but in an effort to support Jacob a little better, I tried to mingle as much as they would let me. It would seem that they had been coming for the last week or so, and I was the newbie.
"What school are you from again?" A blond with a nose far too big for her pretty face turned around and tilted her head as if trying to decide if were human.
"I'm from Providence."
"And who are you here with?" The brunette beside her turned and covered her eyes. The sun was setting. There wasn't a reason to block her eyes from the setting sun. I bit my tongue and decided to treat the group like I would my fellow cheerleaders... just one more group to placate.
"That guy right there with the ball." I pointed to Jacob and let my eyes run along his body. His shorts were just above his knees and were tight enough for me to have a perfect view of his rear. My insides contracted at the thought of how good the rest of the night was going to feel pressed up against him. What the hell had I been running from?
Love. Brody was safe because there was no chance in hell I would ever truly give my heart to him, but Jacob was a different story. We had too much in common and both had far more to lose than we would be willing to discuss with each other. At least where we were in the relationship together.
Relief ran through me as my memories from earlier that day buzzed through my mind. I'd almost messed everything up. All because of ignorant fear.
"Oh wow. Jacob Wright?" She glanced back at me, her tone quite a bit different now.
"Yeah." I moved over to the edge of the stands as the coach called for a break and Jacob made a beeline toward me.
He was covered in sweat and the thick muscles of his arms and legs were accentuated from exerting himself so much.
"Hey. You doing alright?" He pressed his hands to his knees and bent over next to me as he huffed and puffed.
"I sure am. It feels great out here." I reached over and ran my fingers through his hair. "You want to me grab you something to drink."
"Naw. We have water over there." He stood up and leaned toward me, stealing a few kisses before he jogged back out toward the field.
"You guys just start going out?" The brunette lifted her eyebrow. They must have seen him with someone else, or several someone’s. I couldn't get upset with him for his wild ways in the past if he were ready to change them for me.
"Yeah. About a week ago, I guess."
"Lucky girl. He's super-hot." The blond pressed her elbows to her knees and leaned forward. "We were all hoping he would be single by the end of the season."
"Why the end of the season?" I glanced around as a couple other girls turned to look at me like I'd grown an extra head.
"We go on a trip for the weekend for the final tournament, and the girlfriends and sisters are the cheer squad." She shrugged. "It's tradition for the MVP of the game to choose a girl for the night."
"Any girl?" I stiffened.
"Yeah, it doesn't matter if she's taken or not. Just a fun college tradition. We figured he was going to be MVP, but if he's already got you, then there's no fun to be had."
"Sorry to burst your bubble." I chuckled. "Wait. Are you saying that if I go and someone else gets MVP that I might be up for grabs for some random stranger?"
"That's right." Another girl from the front turned around. "And you're cute, so you might want to stay home."
They chuckled, but I let it roll off my shoulders. Girls were bitches most days of the week, and I had been one more times than I could count.
"There's no way." I shrugged. "I would just refuse."
"You can't go on the trip unless you sign the forms." The blond turned back around. "Stop worrying. Your guy is going to be MVP. There's nothing to get upset about."
I started to let the little tit know that I wasn't upset, but decided the best defense was a good offense, and I closed my mouth.
A half an hour later, Jacob jogged back over with a smile on his face.
"You ready to go?"
"I sure am." I got up and slipped my hand into his as we walked back to the truck. "What do you know about this tournament at the end of the season?"
"Not much, why?" He glanced over at me before taking along drink from a water bottle he had in his free hand.
"The girls were talking about how they played cheerleader for the event." I released his hand and walked to my side of the truck.
He chuckled as we got in. "Did you tell them that you were head cheerleader for Providence?"
"No. They'll figure that out on their own." I buckled up. "They mentioned something about the MVP getting to pick a girl to sleep with at the end of the tournament."
"Oh yeah. I heard about that. Don't pay it much attention. I would assume most of the guys on the team are with someone seeing how packed the stands are."
"I would think so too, but from the way the girls were talking, it's almost like a chance for the guys to sleep with another guy's girl just because of the way things are set up. Like all of them seemed fine with it."
He reached over and brushed the back of his fingers by my
arm.
"Why are you worked up about this? If I get MVP, I'm sleeping with you. If I don't, I'll stab any mother fucker that tries. Easy enough, right?"
I laughed and rested against the seat. He was right. What the hell was I worried about?"
*
We got back to the Omega house a little before ten, and I was surprised to see the place quiet.
"What's going on?" I unbuckled and glanced over at Jacob, who was quiet most of the way back.
"No clue. I would assume something though. This place is an all-night party house." He yawned loudly and got out of his side of the truck. "Let's going see what's up. Micah will know for sure."
I took his hand as he extended it to me and tucked myself against his side.
"You smell like sweat boy."
"And you look like the girl I want to wash me up in the shower."
"You're so bossy." I released his hand and moved into the living room as the lights came on and people jumped out from behind everywhere yelling, "Surprise!"
A big smile lifted Jacob's lips as he started to laugh. "You guys remembered?"
"Happy Birthday, Boss." Micah walked around the corner and pulled Jacob into a tight hug as he smiled over at me. "Looks like you have the best present in the world following you in."
"It's your birthday?" I felt like I might be sick.
"Yeah, but it's no big deal, baby." I reached back for me and pulled me close to him. "You guys have fun. I'll be down in a little while. I need a shower and a nap."
"Awww, come on man. The food is almost done out back and the beer is cold." Micah put his hands on his hips and sighed when Jacob didn't respond. "Alright. Get a shower, but no nap. Come back down and let's hang out for a little while. It's your birthday, shit."
"Alright." He motioned for me to join him as he climbed up the stairs, but I paused to hug Micah.
"This was so sweet." I glanced around, taking in how much of an effort the party had to be on Micah.
"I had help with everything, but thanks. He's a good guy."
"I think so too." I released my friend and jogged up the stairs as Jacob called my name from down the hall. "You want me to wait in your room? Or I can go back down and help-"
He reached out into the hall from the bathroom and grabbed my wrist, pulling me in as I yelped.
"No. I want you in the shower with me." He gripped the bottom of my shirt as he kicked the door shut. "Four fucking days of not hearing much from you and I'm supposed to just sit on a couch and drink a beer while you're here? Hell no."
I worked on getting him out of his shirt and turned to start the shower and he pulled me against him, my back to his chest, and leaned down to suck on the side of my neck.
"We can take a shower and then go down and spend some time with your friends. We have all night." I leaned against him and reveled in how good he felt. I couldn't remember another time in my life feeling so needy for someone.
"I like the sound of that." He squeezed one of my breasts and cupped my sex as he licked from the base of my throat up to my ear. "I want you on your knees tonight."
"I like it from behind." I groaned and arched into his touch as he slipped his hand back down into my panties.
"Good. I'm going to eat you out that way tonight." He sucked my ear into his mouth as my body lit on fire. "Then I'm going to turn you over and work myself balls deep inside your tight little slit. You want that, Em?"
I gripped his thighs and moaned softly as my knees went week. What I wanted more than anything was the man behind me, wanting me in a way that left me dizzy. It would seem that somehow I was lucky enough to have found him.
"Yeah," I mumbled and moved forward to work on the rest of my clothes.
He grumbled something and moved back, slipping his shorts over his hips and licking at his lips as he walked toward me. "Get it."
"You're like a caveman when you're tired." I got into the shower and moved under the hot spray as he gripped my sides and leaned down to suck one of my breasts deep into his mouth.
He continued to lick his way around my chest and stood up, pulling me against him and rubbing his erection against my stomach. I took him in my hand and stroked him firmly as I lifted to my toed and kissed him a few times.
"Let me wash you up and then we'll make love later tonight."
"I want a little bit right now too." He tugged at my nipple softly and leaned down for a long, passionate kiss that lit my insides on fire. "Turn around and face the wall for me."
"We don't have a condom." I ran my hands down his thick chest and reached for the soap to start washing him up.
"I know, baby. Just relax and trust me." He turned my around and gripped my wrists, lifting them and forcing me to press my hands to the shower wall before he dragged his nails down my flesh softly, scoring me and leaving chill bumps all over my body.
I closed my eyes and groaned as he gripped my hips and pressed his chest to my back.
"This is all I want," he mumbled against the back of my shoulder before pressing his thick shaft deep inside of me and pausing to let the giant pulse.
I pushed back on him, wanting everything he had to give me. "So good," I whispered and rolled my hips, massaging myself.
"It's going to get better too."
"How?" I arched my back, pulling off of him and pressed back again as pleasure swirled deep inside of me.
"Cause I'm in charge. Not you." He bit my ear softly and bent over to grip me behind one of my knees to lift my leg in the air. He thrusted hard and moaned in my ear as every part of me woke up.
"More," I moaned and pressed my foot to the shower wall in front of me.
"Oh yeah. There's so much more, baby. Just relax against me and let my work your body like I know I can."
I mumbled something incoherent as he ran his free hand down my stomach and opened me up for long hour of teasing.
Chapter 22
Jacob
I never made it back downstairs after our long shower, nor did I stay awake long after we hit the bed. I knew Micah was going to be upset when I woke up Friday morning, but I couldn't force myself to rush out of bed. The beautiful woman laying with her back to me and the cover bunched up around her feet was far too sexy for me to do anything but worship her a little more.
Fear of losing her before I really ever got her pumped through the center of my chest, but I pushed it away. I never held onto anything long. She would be no different.
"I'm going to enjoy you for as long as I can though." I ran my fingers down her back, over the curve of her ass and squeezed. "I wanted more last night."
"Me too," she mumbled sleepily.
I scooted closer to her, molding my body around hers as she whimpered and rocked her hips backward. I could have sworn by the way she moved and opened herself up so fast the few times we'd been together that she was as big of a whore as me, but I knew better. She just enjoyed pleasure like any woman with good sense would.
"Come here and let me make love to you one more time before I have to head out of town." I kissed the back of her neck and wrapped my arm round her slender waist before rolling onto my back and taking her with me. The warm pressure of having her laid out on top of me was suffocating in the right ways.
"Jacob?" Panic filled her voice as I ran my hands up to cup her breasts and moved my head a little to the left to make room for hers to lay back on the pillow.
"It's just me, Em. Rest and let me have you one more time."
"Mmhmm." She arched her back and opened her legs, moving around until I pressed inside of her. We shared a long groan as I fondled her breasts and kissed the soft skin below her ear.
"Close your legs and I'll do the work this morning." I pressed my teeth to her neck and opened my legs, using the leverage I had on her tits and the base board of the bed to work myself in and out of her tight body. The position gave me the ability to thrust hard and deep, and forced her legs closed, making it feel as if I were three times bigger than I was. It was by far my favorite wa
y to take care of a woman.
She arched hard and cried out as her body spasmed around mine, her tight walls squeezing me in and working to milk me toward release.
"That's it, pretty girl. Fuck that dick." I licked her ear and moved my hands down to her hips so I could better control her.
She groaned again, and I closed my eyes and let myself dive deep into the delicious scent of her need. She was limp by the time I rolled out of bed and walked into the bathroom to finish myself off. It took seconds thanks to the ability to close my eyes and see her smiling at me.
Mine. No matter what it took... I was going to make sure she became and stayed mine.
*
"Alright! Let's do this. Our first real scrimmage is Monday. I want everyone here a half hour early. We'll be playing on this field, so there is no reason why anyone should have an excuse about getting lost or any other crazy bullshit you guys come up with." The coach glanced around and took time to stare at each of us. "You guys are doing a great job so far, but we have a ways to go. I'd say right now, we're looking at Jacob and Clint being the best players. Some of you other guys better step it up or your ass will be cut."
Everyone grumbled their response and we moved into position to play. We'd gone over a million plays in the last week, and all of them had Clint getting the ball to me for the score. Where I was appreciative of everyone supporting me, especially coach, it was getting a little old.
I glanced over at Clint and nodded. "Let's do a reverse play today. I'll assist and you get the point."
"Yeah. I like that." He lifted his hand and moved around me. "Scared I'm going to get MVP and sleep with your girl?"
I hit his hand and turned to pin him with a look. "What?"
"You know that stupid game they play when we go away to the last tournament of the year." He turned and lifted his hand toward the coach, letting him know that we were ready to play.
I snorted. "No, I'm not at all concerned. If you get MVP, I'll think that's awesome. No one's sleeping with Emily but me. Plain and simple. I don't share my woman."
