“Damn, you are a lucky bastard.”
I quirked my lips in half a smirk. I was.
We walked out onto the field and got to practice. We had a game on Sunday.
It was the tenth game of our season, and in three weeks, if Creed’s team, the St. George Jackals, beat the team in theirlineup, then we would play against them, deciding which of our teams would advance to the big leagues.
I hoped it was my team, but Creed’s was good. And we still had to win our game this weekend.
I threw my concentration into the game we were practicing as much as I could.
I tackled whom I needed to tackle, and by the time we finished for the day, I was more than ready to see my girl.
I drove home quickly, pulling into the garage and then rushing inside through the kitchen.
Kresslee was outside on the patio, looking out over the mountains. I knew the house had a good view, and she was making the most of it.
She looked over at me, still wearing only my shirt. She smiled at me, “Hi! How was practice?”
I walked over, lifting her from the chair, taking her mouth in a hard kiss.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me back as her legs wrapped around my waist.
“It was too long.”
She chuckled against my mouth, “I guess so.”
I kissed her harder, making her moan against my mouth as I brought her back into the house.
I sat down on my couch, too impatient to get her up to my room.
Kresslee didn’t seem to mind as she started to rock her hips against my hard cock.
I pulled her shirt over her head, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. I couldn’t resist them if I tried.
She moaned a little as I flicked her nipple with my tongue, loving how hard her nipple got under my tongue, and I wanted to trace each bump that was on her areola.
Kresslee’s back arched as I sucked her nipple into my mouth deeper.
I moved to the other breast while lifting her, pushing my sweats down my legs, freeing my cock.
I notched myself at her entrance, “Are you sore?”
She shook her head, “Not at all.”
I shoved in deep, making her gasp as I took her on the couch, lifting her hips repeatedly, using her body to jack my cock off in her tight pussy.
She moaned against me, “Harder, oh god. Harder.”
I did as she asked, slamming her down on my cock, harder, faster.
She gripped the back of my neck harder as I lifted her up and down on my cock, chasing that orgasm that I wanted from her this morning.
Kresslee started to rock her hips as I drove inside her, and I could feel her pussy start to tighten on me as I fucked her hard and fast.
She came with a cry against my neck, and I could do nothing but follow her over the edge.
I came deep inside her for the fourth time since we started all this yesterday, knowing I had done it bare once more.
