She gasped with each one, and I licked the sting away. She grabbed my shoulders, and I obliged her, tugging.
She took my lips in a fierce kiss; I knew she could taste herself on them, and that made her kiss me all the harder.
I notched my cock at her entrance and shoved deep, making her cry out into my mouth.
I groaned as our bodies connected the way I always wanted.
She moaned as I stayed still for a second, just needing that connection with her.
When she wiggled her hips, I knew that I had to move.
I pulled my hips back, pulling my cock back to the tip, then pushed back in, repeatedly, my hips thrusting harder, faster.
I wanted the friction, wanted to be as deep inside my girl as possible.
Kresslee wrapped her legs around my waist, making my pubic bone rub against her clit, and I could feel her pussy start to clench on me.
I sped up my thrusts more, getting to my knees, keeping her legs wrapped around me, and I gripped her hips tightly in my hands. I knew I would leave marks on her because of how tightly I gripped her, but she didn’t seem to care.
Her moans spurred me on, and I grunted as I could feel her fall over the edge, her pussy tightening on me so much that it almost pushed me out.
I grabbed onto her tighter, pumping my cock into her a few more times before I came deep inside her.
She let out a soft moan as I stopped my frantic thrusting, and I collapsed over top of her, my cock still hard, buried deep inside her wetness.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me softly.
“I love you.”
I smiled softly against her lips, “I love you too.”
“I can’t wait to start our life together.”
She smiled up at me, “I know. It’s been pretty great so far.”
I nodded, “It wouldn’t be that way if you hadn’t made that choice.”
She tightened her grip on me, “You bet your ass I wasn’t about to waste any more time. We already lost too much as it is.”
I nodded, “I know. You are mine.”
“Always.”
“Thank you for being mine.”
“It isn’t a chore for me.”
I chuckled, making her smile at me, then kissed me once more.
“Our life is going to be amazing. I just know it.”
I nodded, “I know that too.”
We went back to Salt Lake, and Kresslee resigned from her cheer squad. Her best friend was sad, but happy for her in her new life.
Creed did some thinking while he was at my house, deciding to return to St. George and his team, knowing he wanted to work twice as hard to get his team to the big game.
I did not doubt that Creed would take that team further than before. Not that I would let him win when our teams went head-to-head, but he would at least have a better chance of winning.
