“You.You smell so fucking good, Em.Get in the shower.”
I stripped down on my way, scattering clothes in every direction.They’d splashed out for once on the hotel and it was a big shower cubicle with tropical shower heads.I turned on the hot water and stepped underneath the spray, letting the hot water drown out the rest of the world.
Turning to face the doorway, Tobias stood there in all his hard, naked glory.His heavy cock was only half hard but no less impressive, hanging low between those huge thighs which were covered in hickeys from where I’d got carried away the day before.Mine.
Tobias’ gaze was predatory as he stepped inside and crowded me in the shower.
“I need to taste you,” he said.
I groaned and tipped my head up to kiss him, but he pressed a finger over my lips and shook his head.“Not there… Here.”He moved his hand to graze his fingertip down my crack and my body was as responsive to him as ever, slick immediately leaking from my hole to cover his finger.
He knelt down behind me and spread my cheeks with both hands before diving in like a starved man.Tobias moaned as he lapped at my leaking hole.
“You taste so fucking good, Em.I could eat you out all day.”
I groaned, just imagining a day spent in bed with Tobas’ tongue buried between my cheeks.
Not wanting to come right away, I stroked myself leisurely, enjoying the pleasure that zipped around my body as Tobias doted on my hole.Endless moans escaped me when he added a finger and alternated pegging my prostate and sucking on my rim.
“Fuck, Tobias.I’m getting close.”
He didn’t slow down, just kept switching between fingering me and eating me out until I couldn’t even think straight.My orgasm barrelled into me and I shot a stream of cum onto the tiled wall in front of me but Tobias still didn’t slow down.
He eventually stopped fingering me so he could jerk himself off, but he licked at my slick hole as if the taste of me alone was enough to make him come.
“Gonna come with my slick all over your face?”I asked, panting still from my own release.
Tobias grunted and came hard, moaning with his face still wedged between my cheeks.
Afterwards, we both washed up quickly and stumbled into bed naked with noodle limbs.
It was only eight-thirty, but there was nowhere else I wanted to be.
“Wanna watch something?”I asked, grabbing the remote from the bedside table.
“Whatever you want,” he replied.
I put on a David Attenborough documentary I’d seen before, not wanting to watch anything that required any real focus as I used Tobias’ furry chest as a pillow.
“Ready to win the Premiership tomorrow?”I asked.
“Couldn’t ask for a better team to give it a better shot.”
Standing opposite the reigning champions, the Bulls, as we sang the National Anthem in a packed out stadium was the most surreal moment of my entire life.
We all came out strong and fought hard in the first half, but the Bulls, who’d been a tight team for a lot longer than us, were always one step ahead.We finished the first half of the game 8-6 to the Bulls and every point we’d gained had been by the skin of our teeth.
Some rain during the night had left the field damp and everyone was caked in mud and Casper already had a bandage wrapped around his head from where he was bleeding after a rough tackle from a giant Bull’s forward.
In the locker room at halftime I squirted water into my mouth and spat it back out, tasting iron on my tongue.
“The first half was fucking tough, but they’re only two points ahead.This is our year.We’re going to go back out there and win this thing.Nobody thought we’d get here, and yet we did.Nobody thinks we’re going to win it, but we’re going to show them all what the Tigers are fucking made of!”There was a roar of cheers at Tobias’ speech and I smiled at him.
He was never hotter than when he was giving growly motivational speeches.I couldn’t wait to win this thing, so I’d finally get my date with the big burly alpha stealing all the air in the room.
The brief break had seemed to revive the Bulls more than us and they came out swinging.With only twenty minutes left of the game, they were up 18-6 and we’d exhausted most of our game plan already.
Things were beginning to look up when Casper scored an absolute screamer of a try in the corner and it was my turn to convert it.
