“We’re getting a pep talk.” Hank laughed.
“Damn, you’re ready to go again?” Jerrod raised in eyebrows in surprise.
“If you’re all going to share me, it wouldn’t be fair for me to leave some of you unsatisfied.” Mia walked over and started stroking Hank’s cock through his pants.
“Yeah...” Hank moaned. “That does seem a bit...unfair.”
“I appreciate what you’re doing for me, Coach Dawson.” She reached over and started stroking my dick as well. “But if this is going to be about me, I think I need to set the pace.”
“Well...” I felt a groan erupt from my throat as she stroked it from balls to glans. “That’s what we were discussing. We’re down to the last three, but we want you to make the final decision.”
“Nobody is going to freak out if it isn’t decided by a field goal or a touchdown?” She looked around the room.
“No, we are here for you, Mia.” Matt nodded.
“Then I think it is only fair that you get me first.” She released her grip on my cock and Hank’s, walking over to Matt. “You were the one who first showed interest and got me to come to the bar in the first place. You’re the one who made all of this possible.”
“Hell yeah...” Matt nodded with a smile and then tried to regain a straight face. “I mean, it would be an honor.”
“You boys stay out here. I’m going to take Hank to the bedroom and make him show me exactly what this big, enormous cock can do. I’ll be back for you when I’m done.” Mia grabbed Matt and planted a kiss on his lips, catching him off guard as her tongue moved between them.
“Yes ma’am.” Hank nodded.
Chapter 15: Hank
I was going to be the first man to have our gorgeous goddess in private. Granted, I wouldn’t be the first to fuck her, but having her alone in a room felt like the next best thing. I followed her into the bedroom and turned back towards the team. They all gave me a nod of approval before I closed the door. Having her in private felt just like my position in the field. As a safety, my job was to make sure nobody got past me. I was the last line of defense. Sometimes they would bring me up and let me charge the quarterback on a blitz, but normally I was covering wide receivers or bringing down running backs that slipped through Matt and Chad. I also held the team record for interceptions and I was a veteran on the team, closer to Coach Dawson’s age than most of the young kids suiting up after the draft. Football was a young man’s game, but I had kept myself in damn good shape over the years.
“I bet you’ve made a lot of girls cry with this cock.” Mia pushed me against the back of the door and started caressing it again as her lips came close to my ear.
“I don’t make them cry, I make them moan.” I pulled her closer and started kissing her neck. “I warm them up before I put it inside of them.”
“I plan to have a one on one session with it at some point, but for now I just want to take care of you.” She let out a moan as I moved my tongue along her neck.
“What’s the rush, baby.” I moved back to her lips and kissed them lightly. “You and I can take it nice and slow. Why don’t you let me devour your pussy while you’re working on my cock?”
“I think I’m about orgasmed out.” She shook her head gently. “I just want to make you cum now.”
“No way, Mia. You just need someone to press the right buttons.” I brought my hand down and lightly spanked her ass. “Or maybe I just need to punish you for getting worn out before I was finished with you.”
“Oh, you’re going to spank me?” She grinned and pressed her body closer. I could feel the heat of her breath against my lips. “You made me cum earlier.”
“Jerrod and Matt got to make you cum twice.” I caressed her ass and gave her a firmer smack. “So, what is going to be, Mia? Are you going to cum for me or do I have to give you a spanking?”
“I might be able to cum again.” Her smile was mischievous and it twisted to a grin. I could see curiosity and desire in her eyes.
“Good choice, because I give long, hard spankings.” I gave her ass a harder smack, making it tense up underneath my palm.
“You’d make me cry?” She pressed her lips to mine again and started to unfasten my pants. “I thought you made girls moan.”
“A good spanking always makes you moan.” I pulled her towards the bed as she pushed my pants down around my hips. I sank down into the mattress and pulled her across my knee.
“I haven’t been in this position since I was a little girl.” She looked back at me and grinned. “I promise I’ll be good.”
“A good girl, huh?” I laughed and gave her a firm smack in the center of her ass. “Are you going to cum for me like a good girl.”
“I don’t know.” She pouted and pushed her lip out. “Does that mean I have to get a spanking?”
Okay, she really does want a spanking.