Sean sat on the edge of my bed and lifted his arms so I could pull the t-shirt over his head. He winced a little, but the pain seemed to pass quickly as he focused his eyes on my breasts. He put his hands on my hips and pulled me to him. He kissed my breasts and swirled his tongue around my hard nipples.
“God, I missed you,” I said, clutching his head to my breasts.
“I missed you, too,” he said as his hands went around to cup my ass. He kneaded my ass cheeks and tilted his head back so I could kiss his mouth. When his tongue pressed against mine, the electricity flowed from his mouth into mine, down my body and into my cunt. I was already flowing like a river. His tongue in my mouth seemed to increase the tide.
His cock was hard and straight between his legs. As he massaged my tits, I reached down to take his cock in my hand. I tugged on it and felt it grow larger. I had forgotten how amazing he felt in my hand. I couldn’t wait to have him back in my pussy where he belonged.
“Are you okay to do this?” I asked softly.
“I am,” he said, moaning as my hand continued its stroke. “I just can’t lift you over my head and twirl you around.”
“Good,” I said. “I’ll take it easy on you.”
“I can’t make that same promise,” he said.
He suddenly spun me around and with his hands on my hips, pulled me back into his lap. I leaned forward with my ass out and lowered my pussy onto the head of his cock.
I moaned when he pulled me down onto him, filling my pussy completely, with no room to spare.
He reached around to cup my breasts. I loved my hips up and down to milk his cock. He squeezed my nipples hard. I moaned in pain and moved my hips faster and faster.
“Oh… god…” he moaned. He dug his fingers into on my hips and slammed me into him. His cock impaled me over and over, pushing against my innermost walls. My ass slapped against him. My big tits bounced on my chest.
“Now…” he said. “Cum with me now…”
Sean pulled my ass into him and his cock filled me with streams of hot milky cum. My pussy responded by sending a flood of juice over him. He put his arms around me and pulled me close as a last shudder swept through our bodies.
When it was over I leaned my head back on this shoulder and sighed.
“It was so nice meeting you, Mr. Donovan,” I said with a smile.
He sank his teeth into my shoulder and said, “The pleasure was all mine, Miss Asher.”
“Not entirely.” I wiggled my ass against him. “Please come again soon.”
“You know I will.”
EPILOGUE : Kate
“Are you nervous?” I glanced over at Monique, who was bouncing Leon Junior on her shoulder. I tried to put on a brave face.
We were in the VIP box at Kings Stadium waiting for the first play of the last game of the regular season. The Kings had received the kickoff and had the ball on the Panther’s thirty-five-yard line. If the Kings won this game, they would be a wildcard in the playoffs.
Leon and Sean were down on the field with the rest of the starters, huddled around Matt Murphy who was calling the plays. This would be the first game Sean had played in since being injured three months before. And yes, I was a nervous wreck.
“He said he was ready and the doctors cleared him,” I said. I laced my hands together and held them between my breasts. It looked like I was praying. Maybe I was.
“That’s not what I asked,” Monique said, bouncing. “Are you nervous?”
“Is it that obvious?”
“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it,” she said. She nodded at the field. “Here we go.”
Sean lined up wide-right. The second the ball was hiked to Murphy, Sean shot off the line and ran the same route that had gotten him injured before. I held my breath as I imagined it happening again.
Murphy scrambled back and Leon and the other linemen did their best to protect him, giving Sean time to make it down the field.
Murphy launched the ball like a cannon ball. I watched the ball spiral through the air. It arced high above the field before making its descent and dropping perfectly into Sean’s hands.