Quarterback Sneak

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  “Fine, but I have to get stuff done now, we can wait for my next assignment.”

  “No, lets start now. We can go back to my place and order some pizza.”

  “What the hell makes you think I wanna go back to your place?” The truth was she was getting wet just thinking about it. The things he did to her the last time she was there were amazing. But she wasn’t going to get her hopes up. Being defensive seemed like the way to go.

  “I don’t have a roommate and it will be quiet.”

  “Oh.”

  Alceo nodded his head, grabbed her hand and pulled her from the library.

  --

  Alceo wasn’t sure if he could control himself around her, but he wasn’t ready to let her go. He probably would have held her down and ravaged her - repeatedly in the library if there hadn’t been the overwhelming possibility that he would have gotten caught. Not to mention that public sex was something the football organization unfortunately frowned upon.

  Now they were alone in his dorm room after hours of studying and he was still struggling for control. The way she bit her lip when she was confused, how she absentmindedly twirled her hair around her finger when she was writing. He couldn’t really take it anymore. He watched transfixed as she had eaten the pizza and licked the sauce from her lips. All night, he had been trying to control himself, but his patience was wearing thin.

  He was sprawled on his back in the middle of the floor, her papers, books and his laptop surrounding them. They were taking a break and he feared that she had learned all she could for the day. She was looking tired, but she was a quick study. He knew this stuff didn’t come easy to people, but he enjoyed teaching her. He liked watching the light bulb click in her head, and he was sure she could pull off a B in her class.

  His arms were crossed under his head and his eyes drifted closed. He was trying his best to not think about the things he had done to her. But with Galynn so close, it was almost like she was surrounding him – from everywhere. He could smell her skin, her hair, even the heat in her body seemed to be creeping into his core and making him burn.

  As his eyes closed, he tried to block out how well her body felt around him, her core clenching around his fingers trying to pull him in deeper. Her passion was undeniable, her need necessary. He wished he had found her sooner; he could have saved himself a lot of trouble.

  He could feel his jeans growing tighter at the thought of being inside her, making her cum on his cock. He tried to not think about it but she was like a drug invading his mind. He needed to stop but couldn’t.

  Every muscle in his body tensed when he felt her hand reach out and touch him. His shirt had ridden up over his stomach teasing her with a slight expanse of his midsection.

  “How the hell did you get abs like that?” The question was innocent, but what she was doing to him wasn’t. She was driving him nearly insane with need and she didn’t even know it.

  He opened his eyes slowly and turned to look at her. She was sitting Indian style next to him, her hand now back in her lap. “It’s not possible. Honestly, what do you have to do to get that body?”

  Alceo smiled up at her. “A lot of sit-ups and to keep them, I usually don’t eat carbs.”

  “But you just nearly ate an entire pizza. I would die without bread. Well, I wouldn’t die, I could hibernate for awhile, but I would be really, really angry.”

  “Shut up, you can’t hibernate, you would die. And I ate the pizza because I’m relaxed. I’ve got practice tomorrow, so I know I will burn it off. If I run a couple miles, I’ll be fine.”

  “Run? I only run to the bathroom and to get the phone, and that’s only if I like the person that’s calling.” She giggled.

  “You should come jogging with me sometime, it’s quite liberating.”

  “I’ll take your word for it.”

  Alceo laughed and so did she. He was amazed and astonished at how she could have such a twisted body image. She was beautiful. Her skin was flawless, and she was soft and delicate like a woman should be. Her eyes were large and bright, her smile wide and genuine. Her hair was silky to the touch and the sound of her laugher sent chills down his spine. Her breasts were perfect and her skin tasted like honey. It was even more endearing that she didn’t know it. Her hips held a womanly curve that seemed to ignite something in him and her thighs were luscious and thick.

  “So is it a six pack or an eight pack?” She looked at his stomach like she was genuinely interested.

  Alceo lifted his t-shirt further and pushed his jeans lower on his hips as he watched her face. He could feel himself growing harder under her gaze and he tried to think of anything to make it stop. He finally had her all to himself; the last thing he wanted to do was scare her away - again. He didn’t want her running in the early hours of the morning again.

  “Whoa, I’ve never seen anyone with such defined abs before.”

  Alceo laughed. His body was something he took pride in. Even after having eaten a shit load of pizza, and his stomach full, he could still see all the definition in his stomach. He was proud of the reaction he got from her, he had been working out harder in the time he hadn’t seen her. He needed something to occupy his mind other than her. At least it had some added benefits.

  “I will take that as a compliment.” His breath caught when she nodded and leaned forward on her knees and traced the lines of his stomach with her fingertips. Her touch was feather light, but he felt a line of fire where her fingers had just passed.

  “It’s so hard.” Obviously the girl didn’t realize what she said because she continued to fondle his stomach. He sucked in a hard breath and held it. His cock began to swell, pressing against the seam of his jeans and trying to adjust it would bring too much attention to it. Mind over matter, he kept repeating to himself. He could do anything he wanted; he just had to get his cock to not ruin the situation.

  “I could never get abs like this. Actually I don’t even think I have abs.” Galynn smiled. “On the plus side, if we were stranded on a desert island together, I would have no problem surviving. You, on the other hand would waste away before we even figured out how to make a fire.”

  “Stop it. You’re gorgeous.” Galynn rolled her eyes at him. She really didn’t believe him. He closed his eyes and shook his head determined to get her to see what he was talking about.

  “Okay,” she said doubtfully. “You don’t need to say nice things to get me to like you. I already do.”

  Alceo could ring her neck but at the same time her admission sent him reeling. He could tell that she liked him already, but hearing her say the words was a completely different matter. Her cheeks were burning as she looked at him, realizing what she had just said. She turned from him and focused her attention back on his body.

  “I like you too, you know.” He felt like a teenager. What kind of response was that?

  “Umm,” Galynn whispered. She had leaned closer to him, her hair brushing against his stomach. She was staring at the bulge in his pants. He held his breath as he watched her starting to explore his body. “Your skin is really smooth.” It was like she was talking to herself.

  Her palm pressed flat against his stomach as she looked back at him. He was willing to go at her pace. Alceo knew she wanted this as much as he did. If he had to be tortured to death while she figured out what she wanted, he was willing to take it.

  Her eyes were searching his. Her fingers dancing around on his stomach drawing circles as her gaze turned back to the bulge in hiding just beneath his zipper.

  “Go ahead. Touch it.” She hesitated, but eventually did as he told her. Alceo clenched his jaw as he watched Galynn’s hands drift lower and lower. The last time it had been him that’d initiated the contact. Now he couldn’t wait for her to be in control.

  Galynn hesitated for a moment, and then her hand lightly brushed the fabri
c of his jeans. Alceo let out an involuntary groan. Galynn whipped her head back to him almost looking fearful that she’d hurt him.

  “That feels good.” He could almost see the confidence beginning to build. The wheels turning in her head.

  She turned back to his pants and placed her palm over his cock. He could feel the heat of her hand making his cock swell. He was aching and wanted to cry out when he felt her fingers wrap around his cock and gently stoke it. She was barely touching him and he could hardly contain himself. If Galynn wanted to experiment, Alceo wasn’t going to stop her.

  For the second time in one day, Alceo was about to cum in his pants. He hadn’t had that happen since he was thirteen. Galynn was leaning over him exploring his body. He was trying the best he could to stay relaxed when every muscle in his body wanted to tense with need.

  Alceo’s heart sped up a notch as her fingers began to fumble with his belt. “What are you doing?” He knew what her intentions were, he just wanted to giver her a chance to back out.

  “Learning, now hush.” She didn’t look at him when she said it, but her words sent a rush of heat to his cock. Could he really be her first? It was possible. She was shy, but how? The thought filled his body with need. It was taking everything in him to not show her everything she needed to know in that instant.

  --

  Galynn wasn’t sure what had come over her. Maybe it was the warmth of the room and the closeness of Alceo, but she knew she wanted him. He was going to be her tutor, but how many chances would she have like this again? She kept saying that to herself as if trying to rationalize her insane behavior. Who was she becoming? What was it about this guy that had her melting? Sitting so close to him all night and remembering what he had done to her body had her in a constant state of arousal.

  And did he just say that he liked her too? She knew that guys would say anything to a girl to get what they wanted, but she didn’t care if he meant it or not. Galynn Pierce was going to get what she wanted, and she was going to get it tonight.

  Her fingers fumbled at his belt. She was shaking, but she was determined to make him feel as good as he made her feel. She wanted to please him.

  When his belt fell away from his stomach, she heard him sigh. Determined not to loose her nerve, she wouldn’t look at him, only at the task at hand. She popped the button on his jeans, just like he had done to her earlier. She got closer to him, not even hearing the sound of her papers crinkling under her knees.

  Her hands traced the lines of his stomach again, feeling how hard his body was. They were worlds different, but she wanted to bridge that gap. The sound of his zipper sliding down was probably the loudest noise she had ever heard. She peeled his pants away from his waist exposing his boxers. She could feel how soft and warm they were against his skin as her hand snaked inside his jeans.

  Galynn’s mouth was watering at the thought of what she was about to do. She grasped the heat of Alceo’s cock amazed at how it could be so soft and hard at the same time. Her hand pulled it free from its confines as her fingers caressed his skin. She could hear him moaning, and writhing underneath her, so he must have liked it. Galynn smiled and continued her educational lesson.

  She held his erection in her hand watching the angry purple head swell and leak. Galynn was intrigued by the contrast in their skin color; his thick white cock settled in her small black hand. Her hand slid up and down his smooth shaft while Alceo struggled to keep his hips still.

  Galynn was by no means a virgin, but she had never wanted to explore someone else so intimately before. Sex had been something that she had to do – like a chore. It was done with the lights off and under sheets. With Alceo, she felt like she could finally begin to feel what sex was about. Not a chore, but an exploration of someone, so intimate and intense.

  Galynn watched as a pearly drop of precum slid from the tip of Alceo’s cock. Using her thumb, she teased the tip of his cock, her mouth watering at the thought of tasting it. Alceo moaned before her lips had ever touched him, but he could feel the warmth of her breath as she moved closer.

  It was a shock to both of them when Galynn snaked out her tongue and touched the scalding skin of his cock. Guided purely by instinct, Galynn pulled the head of his cock into her mouth and clamped down with her lips. Alceo responded with twisting her hair in his hand. Galynn felt a surge of power. She felt excited and confident.

  Slowly, she began to take more and more of cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling and her hands pumping his shaft. The slew of curses falling from Alceo’s lips spurred her on.

  “Fuck, Galynn. Oh, shit.” She hadn’t done this before, but she had watched enough dirty movies to have an idea of what was expected of her. Galynn let Alceo’s responses tell her when to speed up or slow down. Opening her throat, she pulled more and more of Alceo into her mouth. Alceo cried out when his cock nudged the back of her throat. He felt her struggling not to gag, and cried out when she managed to take his cock just passed the opening of her throat. She waited until she couldn’t breathe and then eased herself back down. Alceo was clutching her head with both hands as he moaned and whispered her name.

  The power she felt was incredible, she held his pleasure in her hands. She knew this wouldn’t be the only time she’d be in this position. Like a woman possessed, Galynn bobbed her head up and down on Alceo’s cock trying to take as much of him in as she could. She swirled her tongue around the head and pumped her fist.

  She could feel her panties sticking to her, wet from all her juices. The more worked up Alceo got, the more aroused she got. Galynn could feel the beginnings of Alceo’s climax starting. His cock pulsed and he tried to tell her he was cuming.

  Galynn felt a surge of power go through her at the thought of her being in control. She sucked harder and bobbed faster, Alceo’s muscles clenching underneath her. Groaning and roaring with pleasure, Alceo released squirt after squirt of cum into Galynn’s throat. Greedily tasting him, Galynn swallowed every drop, excited by his taste. She found out that she loved the warmth of a cock in her mouth, the smell and the taste of Alceo’s skin.

  Alceo lay spent on the floor, eyes shut, his legs twitching. Galynn couldn’t help but smile. She had brought him to his knees, and it felt wonderful. She was amazed that she could reduce such a startling sexy guy to the puddle he now was on the floor.

  “So, do I pass?” Galynn wanted to hear him say it.

  “Jesus, I’m still twitching,” he said as he lapped at his cock one final time.

  “Well I’m glad that you liked it. You’re a great teacher.” She pulled her hair back away from her face and pulled her glasses off to clean them.

  Alceo sat up on his elbows and watched her. “Well, I don’t think that our lessons for today have concluded.”

  “Oh really?” Galynn wasn’t sure if he wanted to do something to her or if things would end there, either way, she wasn’t ready to give up. She’d had a taste of him, and she wanted more. High from the power trip of making him cum in her mouth, Galynn was the first to move.

  She straddled his waist and leaned forward. “Exactly what do you think it is that I need to learn?” Her lips touched his neck, the same spot where he had kissed and licked her earlier. He lifted his chin higher giving her more access. Her fingers danced along his sides, grabbing onto the hem of his shirt. She lifted it enough to have unfettered access to his chest, but left the shirt wound around his arms and covering his face.

  “Now, I can explore. I’m a hands on learner.” Galynn wasn’t sure she was being sexy enough for him, but at the moment, she was being driven by pure lust. Her tongue danced along his nipples pulling one hard nub and then the other into her mouth. Her teeth scraped along the smooth skin of his chest and her tongue tasted his flesh. Her hands roamed up his body as she grabbed onto his biceps and pushed herself harder onto his waist. The friction between her thighs as she ground her pussy on h
is lap was intoxicating.

  Galynn sat up, put her hands on his chest and ground her hips into him. Alceo tried moving his hands, but he couldn’t. If he could have, he would have ripped his shirt in half to get his hands to her waist. So he waited. Galynn was in control.

 

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