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Can’t have my girl unsatisfied, and I want to taste her cum on my tongue, so I lean down, spreading her with my fingers, and begin lapping at her p—

Another knock.

She groans. “Ugh,eventually, they’ll go away.”

I laugh, dragging my teeth along her clit gently, her back arching as she pushes her pussy against my mouth.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

“Caroline, it’s Dad.”

We both freeze, and I scramble up so quickly that I get tangled up and trip in the sheets around us, barely catching myself on the wall next to me, causing a loud thud to echo around the room.

“Fuck,” I hiss quietly.

Caroline is biting back laughter, her hand covering her mouth as she gets up from the bed, searching for her jersey.

“Uh, one second, Dad.”

I find her jersey by my feet and toss it to her, pocketing the panties since they’re fucking shredded.

Fuck, this is bad.

What if he finds out I’m in here?

My chest begins to tighten in my panic, my dick deflating by the second. Nothing kills your hard-on like the possibility of your coach finding you in his daughter’s hotel room while you’re in the middle of eating her pussy.

Goddamnit.

Caroline turns to face me after sliding on a pair of cotton shorts from her bag. “Hudson, breathe. It’s okay. I’ll get rid of him.” She whispers it quietly, but it’s too fucking late. I’m panicked as fuck, and I can’t just pretend that I’m not.

The consequences of being here are too fucking great.

I scamper to the bathroom, swiping my slacks off the floor in the process, and shut the door behind me. A few seconds later, I hear her swing the door open and greet Coach.

“Hey, Dad.”

“Hey, Care Bear. What took you so long to answer the door? Everything okay?”

I crack the door open slightly and watch the interaction through the small sliver.

She clears her throat. “Nothing. I was just in the shower and had to throw some clothes on.”

He’s not believing that shit.

We’re fucked.

“Oh, okay. Well, I thought I heard a commotion in here. Anyway, I wanted to see if you had dinner, and if not… we could grab a bite? You don’t have to spend the whole night in your hotel room alone, you know?”

She nods. “I just have a headache. If it’s okay, I’ll take a rain check? I kind of want to just crash. I’ll probably just order room service and catch up on sleep.”

“Of course, sweetheart. Get some rest—I know you’ve been working really hard. I’ll see you in the morning. Call me if you need anything.”

I hear him kiss her head. “Thanks, Dad. Oh, and good game tonight. The team looked great.”

“Thanks, Care Bear. Night.”

“Night.” She visibly sighs once she gets the door shut, and I let out the same breath I’ve been holding since he first knocked on the door. Stepping out of the bathroom, I head back into the room and sit on the edge of the rumpled bed.

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