Sports Gods

by J J Loraine

  “Hey,” I shout sternly. The girl freezes again. I can’t help but smile. Who thought my captain’s voice would be so useful in the outside world?

  “Woah... good game Bryce!” says the woman next to the focus of my attention.

  I smile politely, but turn my gaze back to her friend. I know how to deal with fans... but how to deal with affection...?

  “Hi there,” I say. “Bryce Stryker.”

  I reach out my hand, but the girl doesn’t take it. Instead, her drunk friend pushes her aside. “I know. I know! I follow you on Instagram!”

  “Very good.” I nod. “Hey, what’s your friends name?”

  “Who?” hoots the drunk girl. “Sandy!?”

  She turns around. Sandy’s hiding behind her like a child. Her eyes are so big and blue. I just want to comfort her; let her know I don’t mean her any harm... I understand that I can be intimidating.

  “Would you like to come on the field?” I ask.

  “Duh,” bellows the drunk woman. It doesn’t take her long to shimmy over the knee-high fence and stumble onto the diamond. Sandy’s a little more hesitant.

  I reach out my hand to her... and she takes it.

  Her smooth, soft fingers send a jolt of warm electricity through my arm and straight into my heart. I hold her as gently as I can manage as she slowly descends onto the field beside me.

  “Bryce,” I say, wrapping my palm around hers.

  Her cheeks glow the most adorable shade of pink. She looks down and then up at me. I get lost in her blue eyes.

  “Sandy,” she responds, as quiet as a mouse.

  “Beautiful...”

  Chapter 54

  Sandy

  His hands are so big... and he’s so much taller up close!

  I feel completely engulfed in his grip. He whisks me towards the pitching mound. I look around for Allison... she’s already off running the bases like a madwoman.

  Oh well, let her have her fun... I think I might like where Bryce is taking me.

  We walk up onto the pitcher’s mound.

  “Welcome to my office,” he smiles.

  His sharp jaw tightens in the most charming smile. His stunning cheekbones push up his shimmering grey eyes.

  I look around at the vast, emptying stadium. “Very spacious...” I manage to sputter out.

  “I like the view...” he smiles.

  I turn back to him; he’s looking right at me. His gaze is so intense I have to look away again.

  Bryce lifts my hand up to his chest. I can feel the heat of his significant body nearly bursting through his uniform.

  “Listen, I’ll be straight with you. I’ve never done this before, but I think you’re beautiful. Can I take you out?”

  “What...” I blubber, before catching myself.

  Is this really happening? Where are the hidden cameras? What does this stud want with me?

  My love life has been so troubled for so long that I can hardly believe something so perfect would just fall on my lap like this. This is too good to be true...

  But what’s the harm in playing along?

  “Uh... when?” I ask. I feel so small in Bryce’s presence, but not in a bad way. In fact, the way he’s looking at me makes me feel so important that I’m nearly quivering from the sudden sense of power.

  Bryce licks his lips and my skin tingles.

  “How about right now? I just got off work...”

  I can’t help but giggle.

  Of course...

  “I... I don’t know. We just met. I...” I don’t know what to say. Bryce is the hottest guy who’s ever hit on me. It feels like I’ve walked into one of my fantasy books. My mind is going wild with the possibilities of what his tall, lean body can do. I’m so lost in his sexiness that I hardly realize we’re still holding hands. It just feels so natural.

  “Where would you take me?” I ask, warming up to the idea of his courtship.

  Maybe, at worst, I can get some fun out of him... he seems too sweet for a one-night stand... not that I’ve ever had a one-night stand...

  I shake my head.

  Grab a hold of yourself Sandy! You’re only young once. Have some fun when the opportunity presents itself!

  “I have a personal chef and a private movie theatre at my house...” he suggests.

  I’m stunned. I figured these players were rich, but that sounds next level wealthy.

  I take a deep breath... and convince myself to dive in.

  You only live once...

  “What kind of food does your chef make?” I ask, ready to say yes.

  “Whatever you can think up,” he smirks. His grip tightens around my hand and he steps forward. The heat from his body engulfs me in a passionate aura of pure sexuality. I feel my legs warming up. I suddenly want nothing more than to have him take me for himself.

  I wonder how a baseball star tastes...?

  “Well...” I whisper, hardly able to concentrate on anything other than the uniformed Adonis staring intimately into my eyes. “I guess I can come over.”

  Chapter 55

  Bryce

  I’ve never gotten out of the dressing room faster before in my life. I did just the bare minimum to look and smell presentable.

  I couldn’t take my mind off Sandy.

  I barely even showered, because the moment I got naked, all I could do was imagine her voluptuous figure under the steamy water next to me. The last thing I wanted to do was get hard in the shower next to all my teammates.

  I needed to see that girl again asap. So, I rushed through my post-game routine and nearly ran to the players entrance where I had told her to wait for me.

  I was half-expecting not to see her there. There was something about her that just seemed too good to be true. Her pretty, fresh little face and big blue eyes, matched with the kind of body you just don’t see often enough anymore, had made a permanent impression on me.

  I wasn’t counting out the possibility that I may have dreamed her up in the endorphin rush I get after a victory. The way she was making me feel was already on a whole other level, though. Just the thought of taking her home was making me more excited than any perfect game ever could. Sandy wasn’t a one-night thing.... I wanted to make her my forever girl.

  I burst out of the clubhouse door and a warm summer breeze hits my face. I take in a deep breath of fresh air and look around. All my nerves vanish the instant I see Sandy shyly waiting for me. Her cute little smile lights me up brighter than any spotlight ever could.

  “Wow. Mr. Stryker! Can I get your autograph!?”

  I look down to my right and see a kid and his mom staring excitedly up at me. I’m lucky I ran out of the locker so quickly, in a few minutes, this whole area will be filled up with fans looking for autographs and pictures. I usually don’t mind signing everything, but today I just want to get out of here... today I have something more important than baseball waiting for me on the other side.

  “Sure thing, buddy,” I say, kneeling down. The kid’s wearing my jersey. I sign the front of it, right by the logo and pull out a team pin from my pocket. “This is for you.”

  The boy’s eyes go wide with awe as I pin the lapel on him. “You’re part of the team now,” I smile as I stand back up.

  I pat the boy on the head and turn to leave.

  “What about me, Mr. Stryker,” I hear the mom ask, clearly trying to sound as salacious as possible. I roll my eyes. Usually I might take a go at her -- she’s attractive enough -- but she’s not what I’m looking for.

  My eyes wander right past her, towards sweet, quiet Sandy.

  My heart flutters and my lip longs to be bitten. “Sorry, I have to go,” I declare.

  I brush past the disappointment mom and happy kid and make a beeline for the girl of my wet dreams.

  “Hey there, beautiful,” I smile.

  She blushes.

  God, I love when she does that. I’m going to have to keep her cheeks flushed all night...

  “That was quick,” she says. />
  “I just couldn’t wait to see you. I’ll make sure to take the rest of the night slow, if that’s how you like it,” I tease.

  Sandy bites her lip, oh-so-subtly, and I go wild.

  I want her in my bed NOW... but even that’ll take too long.

  I step forward and grab her hand. Her skin is so soft and tender, I just want to lay her down and bite into her neck.

  “Not too slow, I hope...” she whispers.

  She’s gaining confidence... good. I want her to be completely uninhibited from now on.

  I wrap my arm around her and lead her towards the parking lot.

  I’ve already forgotten about my game; I only have one goal now... her.

  Chapter 56

  Sandy

  We pull down a street that’s lined with houses so big I feel like someone’s going to try and escort me out.

  I don’t belong here...

  I look over at the baseball god in the driver’s seat. His bulging arm clutches the steering wheel and flexes just enough that I can see the full glory of his powerful arm.

  That arm’s worth millions of dollars...

  Bryce is wearing a tight muscle shirt that shows off his perfectly sculpted body. It rolls up just above his swollen biceps and exposes his mouth-watering triceps.

  I shift in my seat, already aroused beyond belief.

  What can those arms do to a girl like me...?

  I want to chastise myself for thinking baseball players weren’t athletic. I don’t watch sports much, but if I want to admire a peak body, I usually think of football, basketball and hockey. Maybe it’s just because when I think of baseball I think of my dad’s favourite players; those beer bellied, black and white stars from the distant past. Bryce is nothing like them. He’s in full colour, and the contours of his ripped body are so sharp they might as well be in 4K.

  Bryce slows down outside a towering set of golden gates. They slowly push open and we drive inside.

  “This is your place?” I ask.

  Bryce just chuckles. “One of them.”

  I look out of the front window in awe as a massive mansion rises up in the distance. We drive down a driveway as long and wide as a street before pulling up in front of the modern castle.

  “Welcome home,” he says, after rushing around the hood of his car to open the door for me.

  “Such a gentleman,” I giggle.

  “I can be a little rougher, if you’d like,” he grins.

  I clench my thighs and look up at the Adonis in front of me. His figure is silhouetted by the soft porch lights behind him. My legs quiver at the breathtaking view. I’ve never been so turned on by someone in my life... I almost consider letting him have me, right here and now... almost...

  “Do I look like a girl who likes it rough?” I tease, surprised at my own forwardness. I nearly gasp and try to shove the words back in my mouth.

  What am I doing? That’s not me... I’m a shy girl.

  There’s just something about Bryce, though, that’s bringing out a confidence in me that I’ve never felt before. It’s like I’m experiencing my own personal sexual awakening. I feel a strong urge to jump into his arms and let him back me up against the hood of his car.

  “You look like a goody two-shoes,” he smiles. His glistening lips stretch out so perfectly I can’t help but wonder what they taste like.

  “I don’t feel like such a goody two-shoes,” I smirk back.

  As steamy as I feel, I still can hardly bear to look Bryce in the eyes. He’s just so intensely handsome that even just flirting directly at him seems overwhelming.

  I look down at my feet and feel his hulking figure step towards me.

  “You looking to be a bad girl tonight?” he growls, as I’m completely engulfed in his shadow.

  I barely even think. I’m beyond thinking now. I’m slowly taken over by a purely primal urge.

  I nod.

  “I think we can arrange that,” whispers Bryce.

  I feel his million-dollar hand gently pinch my chin. He leads my gaze away from the ground and up to him. I go doe-eyed as we stare into each other’s longing souls from inches away. I can feel his hot breath on my cheeks. My heart is nearly beating out of my chest. A river builds between my legs. My nipples reach out to Bryce like diving rods of lust.

  I want to say something witty, anything that will make him kiss me, but I can’t manage a single word. I’m so taken by him that all I can do is keep myself from fainting. My bottom lip quivers. Bryce notices and places his thumb on my mouth.

  “Don’t be nervous,” he whispers. His voice is as low as thunder. A whirlpool of desire twirls in my stomach; my loins start to leak. I still can’t speak.

  “Let me take care of that shaking lip for you,” he says.

  He closes his beautiful grey eyes... so do I.

  My lip stops trembling the moment he takes me in his arms.

  Chapter 57

  Bryce

  She smells like spring flowers and cookie-dough.

  Whatever pheromones she’s giving off, I’m sniffing from right up close. My pants tighten to their maximum capacity. I push against the soft, curvy woman and paint her lips with mine. She tastes like my dirty dreams.

  Her tender little hand rises to my beating chest. She splays her fingers across my heaving heart and I caress her soft jaw. I pull her in closer and she pushes her voluptuous figure teasingly close to my hard body.

  I want her so bad.

  I begin to push her back. We tango with blind passion as we paint each other’s lips until her big, perfect ass hits the hood of my car.

  She gasps into my mouth.

  I’m not waiting anymore.

  I grab Sandy around the ass and lift her up. My fingers sink into her thickness and my manhood twitches with unbridled excitement. I seat her on the hood and her hips start to sway around my desperate pelvis.

  “You’re so sexy...” I whisper into her ear when our lips finally part.

  Sandy’s hot, peppermint breath washes down my neck as I nibble on her ear. Her fingers make a mess of my hair. I kiss down her neck and pull at her shirt until my lips meet her newly exposed clavicle. I feel her quiver against me.

  “What are you going to do to me...” she sighs as I thrust into her swirling hips.

  I run my hand under her shirt until I feel the hook on her bra.

  “Whatever I want,” I growl.

  Sandy’s bra falls to her waist and I cup her bare breast with my hand. I tremble with excitement at her soft purity. Her skin is goose bumped and her nipples are hard. I don’t want to let go, but I need more.

  I let my hands fall to her waist and I rip her shirt off.

  She cries out in surprise.

  “Bryce...!” she exclaims, breathlessly. “What about your neighbours...?”

  Her worries seem to evaporate into the summer air once I get my tongue back on her body. She runs her fingers through my hair and pushes me deep into the plump recesses of her chest. I breathe her in and she melts for me.

  I spend my time in her heavenly bosom until the girth between my legs threatens to shred apart my pants. Slowly, I descend past Sandy’s belly button and unbutton her tight jeans. She screams in surprise again as I rip off the last of her garments. I don’t want anything between us anymore.

  I shove my face between her legs and start licking. Her thick thighs wrap around my head in a vice grip of pure passion.

  I don’t stop until she starts shaking.

  Chapter 58

  Sandy

  I hold onto the back of Bryce’s head for dear life as a tidal wave of carnal ecstasy pounds up from between my legs. I shake like an earthquake on the hood of his car. I just want to scream out to the heavens, but I don’t want anyone to hear. My pleasure escapes my trembling lips in a muffled cry of happiness.

  I pant like I just finished playing a three-hour game. That climax was more than I could have ever imagined... but Bryce isn’t done with me yet.

  His lips suck on
my thighs until I pull him back up to my face.

  “Oh, Bryce...” I whimper. “We’re going to wake the neighbours.”

  He chuckles and gives me a long passionate kiss. I taste myself on his lips.

  “There’s no one around but us. My land goes on for acres. We can be as loud as we want.”

  We gaze into each other’s eyes and I suddenly realize I’ve been unconsciously unbuckling Bryce’s pants. The bulge that emanates from below his waist throbs like a tsunami. I desperately want to dive into his waters.

  “I could wake up this whole block,” I tease.

  “In that case, we better put something in that pretty little mouth of yours.”

  I bite my lip and slide off the hood of the car. I drop to my knees and take Bryce’s pants with me. His giant girth swings out of its confines like a thick branch in a hurricane. I waste no time taking him in my mouth.

  I can barely fit him in, but I make due. Nothing else matters in this entire world right now but him. I open wide and slide my head down his shaft until I’m completely full.

  I feel Bryce’s big, strong hand palm the back of my head. I let him lead me up and down his manhood. I can’t even get to the end before pulling back for air.

  “You’re so big,” I gasp, with drool running down my stretched lips.

  “And you’re so little... we’re a perfect fit.”

  I smile. The way Bryce looks down on me makes me feel like a sexy acolyte. His eyes are filled with fiery passion. I just want to please him.

  I take a deep breath and dive back in.

  I swear I can feel his heart beating from all the way down here. His pulse quivers and his big powerful thighs shake as he holds my head still and makes his own pleasure of me. I look up at his handsome face as it fills with carnal satisfaction. My eyes start to water but we don’t stop. I start to touch myself. Bryce looks down at my wandering hands and gets jealous.