Possessive Coach

He growls and bites my lip, fists my hair, pulls it tight. I move my hips and feel him push inside me. I grab onto the back of the bench and slowly take him deep inside, letting out a low, intense groan as he fills me.

He kisses my chest, barely covered by my black bra. I stare into his eyes and the world disappears as his cock sinks inside of me. I’m his, all of me is his, and he can do whatever he wants with me.

I slide up and began to ride his cock. He grabs my ass, spanks it, and I ride him faster. He fills me to the brim, stretches me out, and the pleasure mixes with pain in a sweet, incredible tornado of desire. I keep panting his name, over and over again. “Fuck me, David,” I gasp, throwing my head back as he grabs my hair and slaps my ass hard. He thrusts up, fucking me, and my knees knock against the hard wooden slats of the bench.

He pulls me off him and I realize just how slick I am. I kneel down, knees back on the grass, and lick my pussy juice from his hard, throbbing cock. He moans and I take him into my throat. “You like the way you taste?” he whispers. “You like to clean your tight cunt off my thick cock?”

“Yes, please,” I moan.

“Good. Keep sucking that cock then. You’ll come on my big shaft and when I’m done, I’ll make sure you clean off every inch.” He pushes me down, sliding his cock into my throat, then pulls me back. I gasp before he kisses me, tongue in my mouth.

He stands and pulls me to my feet. He turns me around, pushing me to the bench, bending me over. I gasp as he grabs my hips and slides himself deep inside of me in one easy thrust. I moan, throwing my head back. I must be so wet if he can slip inside me like it’s nothing.

He fucks me, thick cock taking me. His hands tease my breasts, slap my ass, pull my hair. He controls me, dominates me. He takes every inch of my body. I lean back and move my hips, riding him, taking him deeper and deeper, the pleasure of the moment, the intensity of his cock, driving me wild.

He pulls me up against him and teases my clit with his fingers, cock buried between my legs. “Anyone could find us here,” he whispers in my ear. “Do you like that? The excitement of almost getting caught?”

“Yes,” I groan. “But I like you better.”

He chuckles and puts a hand in my hair again. He thrusts hard, fucking me, making me moan, and keeps working my clit. We move like that, slow but firm, the pleasure mounting between my legs. “Just like that,” I moan. “Just like that. Keep doing that.”

Thrust, rub, fucking me hard, holding me tight. He controls me, moving a little faster, just a little faster, his fingers still rolling along my swollen clit. I pant and moan his name, David, David, the promise of his cock driving me forward as sweat beads along my pale skin. His muscular arms hold me tight and, oh, god, I’m so close, I know I’m so close, I can hardly hold back as he continues to fuck me faster, harder.

I need it. I need it so badly. I push back down along his shaft and buck. He fucks me hard then, fucks me like an animal, takes me like I need. He grinds into me from behind, rips into my pussy and I pant his name again and again as the orgasm builds and builds before releasing all through my skin like static electricity discharging in a burst of pleasure and light and need.

It tears through me and I moan low and loud. He covers my mouth and doesn’t slow down, his breath hot in my ear. He fucks me through my orgasm, fucks me hard, and I came on every inch of his massive, thick shaft.

As it begins to finish, he slows down, then slides himself out. “On your knees,” he growls.

I turn, drop to my knees, and lick his cock top to bottom. I pant, sweating, licking his cock clean. I taste my cum on him and moan as I suck him faster, licking the tip of his massive cock, barely able to fit much more in my mouth. I stroke him hard with both my hands and he growls, grabbing my hair.

He comes in my mouth moments later, a hot burst of seed. I swallow him, taking it all, not letting any go to waste. I moan as I do it, so lost, so out of my mind. He finishes on my tongue, in my throat, and lets out a groan of satisfaction as I lick him clean then stand.