Page 94 of Rookie Attraction

My orgasm is just within reach and I’m ready to be annihilated.

“Finn,” he groans against my lips. “Come for me. Come all over me.”

I tip over the edge, letting the pleasure consume me as I unload cum all over his hand and our dicks. My vision goes blurry, and I think I’m screaming. Loudly.

“Jesus Christ,” Sel growls.

“Sel,” I moan. “Need you to come.”

He jerks hard and shouts my name, releasing jet after jet of hot cum, our bodies a sticky, sweaty mess. We’re panting hard after that workout, and yes, it’s the best one I’ve ever had.

“Holy fucking hell,” I gasp. “Jesus, Sel, that was… I’m so… you are…”

I can’t find my freaking words. Sel gives me a crooked grin and kisses me decadently, like we could do this forever. I’m hit with another wave of bliss.

“Are you okay?” he asks me tentatively, his dark eyes filled with concern. “I mean, that wasn’t too much, too fast?”

“I’m more than okay, and you’re amazing,” I reassure him. “I feel like I won the damn Cup. Fuck, I’ve never come that hard before.”

Did I really say that out loud? Sel freezes so I quickly backtrack.

“I mean, I think I have, it’s just that I… and I’m sure you’ve come like that, not that I want to know or that we’re comparing,” I ramble. “I’ll shut up now.”

Sel chuckles and hugs me tight.

“Don’t. You’re sexy and adorable,” he admits, kissing my cheek. The gesture makes my stomach flip. “Do you still want me to stay?”

“Definitely. How about a shower?”

I’m anticipating awkwardness after my word vomit, but it doesn’t happen. It’s entirely natural for me to take Sel’s hand as we roll off the bed and head for my bathroom. I turn on the shower and he pulls me under the hot spray. We make out for ages, sharing drugging kisses, and I can’t stop touching him.

“Can I⁠—”

I trail my hand down his chest, his abs, until I reach Sel’s dick, which is half hard. I move my hand experimentally, up and down, over and over. I do what I like when I masturbate, and judging by Sel’s filthy moan, it sounds like he’s enjoying it too. Fuck, I can’t believe I’m touching him like this. I want to explore every inch of his body.

“Finn,” he warns, his voice shaky. “I think we need to slow it down.”

“Too much, too fast?”

“For you, yes. And for me… because we⁠—”

His cock is fully hard as I tease the head, and his resulting whimper gives me a rush.

“Yes?”

“We have—” he pants, shaking his head. “Uh, we have… something… tomorrow.”

“Practice.”

“Yeah,” his breath hitches. “That.”

I chuckle and reluctantly remove my hand from his dick. But I like tormenting him, so I slide my hands around his hips and grip his ass cheeks, squeezing tight.

“That’s not helping,” he groans and retaliates by tweaking my nipples.

I’m so sensitive there, and the mix of pleasure and pain has my cock ready to go again.

“Ah, fuck,” I whisper as he continues to torment me. “You play dirty.”