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“I’m soaking,” she whispers, and I practically feel her breath on me.
“Good girl. Rub your clit,” I murmur, pumping harder and faster. Pretending I’m with her, working her clit until her body flushes.
“Ohmygod—” she pants and I smile into the dark.
“I usually go by Cam…”
She giggles, the melodic sound tickling down my spine. Every inch of me lights up and my balls ache.
“I’m so turned on right now, Cam?—”
“Me too, thinking of you stroking your hot pussy.”
“Now what do you want me to do?”
“Finger yourself,” I command, applying tight pressure all along my shaft.
“Ahhh….”
“Are you using one or two fingers?” I ask, squeezing my dick harder.
“One.”
“Use two. Stretch yourself out for me. You need to be ready to take my cock.”
“I added another. I’m so hot for you right now,” she whimpers.
“Same, baby girl. My dick is rock-fucking-hard. I’m pumping it, pretending I’m sliding in and out of your wet pussy.”
“I’d like that. Very much.”
“I can’t wait to be with you.” The words come out as a plea and that’s all I can take of this beautiful torturous dance. I need to be with Sloane, feel her soft, warm skin on mine, our bodies pressed together. I disconnect and throw my shorts on. Then I tiptoe down the dark hallway as quietly as I possibly can, holding my breath the entire way. I’m taking a huge risk, sneaking into Sloane’s room while Coach is home, but I can’t resist. The temptation’s too great.
I inch her door open and she pops straight up in bed, breasts spilling over the lacy top of her nightie just like I imagined. She wasn’t joking—she really is wearing anightie. I press a finger to my lips and click the door shut behind me, depressing the lock before crossing to her bed.
Her dark hair’s loose and spilling over her bare shoulders, moonlight highlighting the curves of her body. She’s beautiful, vulnerable, eyes wide in the darkness and I can’t wait to touch her, taste her, feel her skin on mine. Leaning down, I brush my mouth against hers. Soft and gentle, she opens to me with a tiny moan and I taste the faint hint of mint from her toothpaste. Every inch of my body yearns for her as I kiss her slow and deep. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she kneads my tight muscles gently like a cat. The movement’s small, but intense, sending electric shock waves rolling down my spine.
“I want to taste you.” I whisper the words into her open mouth and her lips curve up into a smile.
Lifting her hand to my mouth, I suck the sticky juices from her fingers. A breathy moan hums low in her throat, her eyes wide as she watches me lick the sweetness from her skin. Pulling my lips away, I gently lower her body back against the headboard and push the silky lingerie up over her hips. Spreading her legs, I position myself between her thighs and run an open palm over her flat belly. She quivers beneath my touch as I stroke her skin, tracing light circles around her belly button.
“Play with your tits for me. Like you were doing before.” I gaze up her body, watch as her eyelids flutter closed as she touches herself, her lips parting slightly.
“Keep your eyes on me.”
She lifts her lids, locking her wide eyes on mine. “That’s a good girl, just like that. Pinch that pretty, pink nipple.”
She does as I say, squeezing the rosy bud with two fingers. Her breath hitches and my cock responds, bulgingin my briefs. I ignore him, though, focusing all my efforts on Sloane.
“Beautiful, baby.” I whisper the words, breathing over her sensitive skin. “Now work the other one.”
She moves her hand to the other side and I drop my face lower, nuzzling her pussy with my nose. I take a deep inhale, reveling in her sweet, musky scent.
“God, Sloane, you smell so good.” She wiggles her ass and arches up in response, giving me better access. “I’ve been dreaming of this every night for the past week.”
“Me too.” Threading her fingers in my hair, she scrapes lightly at my scalp. My cock twitches and throbs, straining against the cotton of my shorts.
This dance between us is so slow, so torturous. And I’m torn between wanting to draw out every single second of beautiful pain or give in and take what I want right here, right now. Fuck her in her childhood bedroom on the plain cotton sheets, the Jonas brothers poster on the wall as witness, Coach be damned.
