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“Ah, now you get it.” I laugh along with her. “Hello, I am Aiden.”
“It’s nice to meet you,” Dena says formally with a little giggle.
“And you as well,” I respond. “Now, I’m definitely not complaining about you sitting on top of me, and we can certainly go for round two. If you want. But if you’re done playing with me, can you release me from the cuffs, and we can get dressed? There’s something I’d like to go over with you.”
“Haha! Yes, sorry, I can do that.” She bends her knees, placing them on the chair on either side of my hips to lift herself off of my cock and position her feet on the floor. When she releases the cuffs at my ankles, it places her head between my legs again, and this time, I can have a clear visual of what her short blonde-haired head would look like as she bobs up and down on me. In an instant, I’m painfully hard, as if I hadn’t just had the best explosion of my life.
We start getting dressed, and as we do, we keep looking at the other over our shoulders, making us smile at the other and clumsily go back to getting dressed.
“Let’s sit on this couch so we can talk." I grab us each a water and meet her on the couch. “Here,” I say, handing her a drink.
“Thank you.” She tucks a straight lock of hair behind her ear and sits down right next to me.
It’s like she’s feeling the same thing I am and doesn’t want to be apart from me yet. We just shared a connection that I’m not sure too many in this world ever get the chance to share, and we’re not ready for it to be over.
“First off, I want to start by saying I’m sorry about last week. Also, thank you for accepting my request to meet me today. It was a jerkish thing for me to do, not letting you have any sort of release and just walking out on you like I did.” I run my hands over my thighs, nervous of how she’s going to respond.
She grabs my hand and brings it up to her lips, placing a sweet kiss on my fingers. I turn my head towards her, both of us smiling at each other.
“Thank you, Aiden, for apologizing. Would you mind if I asked you something?”
“Sure, go ahead,” I reply.
“If you’re apologizing, that tells me that is not your normal nature in the bedroom. So, what got you to the point where you just needed to use my body as a stress reliever? What were you running from? Or chasing, rather?” It’s such a deep line of questioning that it takes me a minute to think of how to respond.
“Losing the game that night. Not necessarily just the losing part. I felt like a failure as a coach. The athletes that I coach on a daily basis act like I’d never coached them a day in my life. Hell, even my college players would’ve played better than those guys that night. At first, I thought it was a sign of disrespect on their part. Then, I started assuming that I was so bad of a coach that they couldn’t retain a single thing that I had taught them.” This time, I lift her hand to my mouth to kiss her fingers.
“Oh, Aiden, I am so sorry you felt like that. I’m glad that I was there and able for you to use me how you needed to. Honestly, after the fact, I was frustrated. Definitely sexually frustrated. However, in the moment, it was amazing. Every fiber of my being was in tune with the feeling of you stretching me and moving in and out of me. I couldn’t get enough, and desperately wanted more. When you left, I felt a huge sense of emptiness. Loss.”
“About that. As soon as I got home and came down from the high of it all, I felt like an utter asshole for being so rough with you and leaving you there. I’m sorry. This leads me into my next topic that I wanted to talk to you about.”
“Okay,” she says shyly.
“If you’re up for it, I would like to play a little game with you this season.”
“I’m intrigued, tell me more.” She bounces in her seat slightly.
“After each game, if we lose the game, then all fantasy rights to the scene are mine. Complete control goes to me. However, if we win, all rights and control of the scene are yours.” She looks at me with a big grin and nods her head in thought. So, I continue, “Now, this also means that you will have to travel to each game if it’s an out-of-town game, and if it’s a home game, then of course, be available directly after the game. As soon as I get finished with my postgame coaching duties, I’ll meet you wherever the instructions dictate.” I turn to completely face her, letting her know how serious I am about this. “What do you say? Are you in this with me?”
“Man, I may need to think on this for a bit,” she says and brings her finger to her lip while resting her chin on the rest of her fingers to pose like she’s thinking, but then she starts laughing. “Yes, of course, Aiden. I would love to go on this adventure with you this season. I would be honored.”
Until next time…
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—The End
