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Three Years Ago – All Star Break

Jordan

This girl might be the death of me. She’s on her knees, at the edge of the bed, her small figure still drowned by that damn sweatshirt. Her pink nails stand out in contrast to the brown skin of my dick, where she's gripping me, comparing my size to her purple vibrator.

I groan when she squeezes the base, trailing her fingers up and down, revealing the head, which is leaking with pre-cum. I need to do something, anything, to take this slow before I explode all over her fingers.

“Stand up,” I rasp, my voice deep and dripping with need.

Alice looks at me with wide eyes but obeys. Good girl. I take a step back, making room for her as she gets down from the bed, throwing the vibrator down on the comforter nonchalantly.

The things I want to do to her with that toy should probably stay locked up in my brain, never to be revealed.

“Are you gonna boss me around?” she asks with a smirk, reaching for my cock again. I swat her hand away and she frowns.

“Take your clothes off,” I say, sidestepping her and sitting at the edge of the bed, my legs spread wide enough for her to return to my cock if she wants. Though I’d much rather explore her body.

Alice’s smile turns shy as she drags her sweatshirt slowly over her head, exposing her navel and the ring I caught a glimpse of the other day. Biting her lip, she continues to drag the material up her body and revealing her perky tits, nipples hard and pointed at me.

Dropping the shirt to the floor, she moves her hands to the waistband of her leggings, pulling them down along with her underwear and socks.

My hand drifts down and I pump myself once, twice, my eyes never leaving her perfect body. Alice’s gaze is glued to my hand, and she bites her lip hard, a small shiver running through her.

“Can I touch you?” she asks, taking a step further and looking down at me.

“Yes,” I rasp right as she leans in and steals a kiss.

Her lips are bruising and when I open up to her, I’m lost to the sweetness of her mouth.

Biting my lip, she reaches down and replaces my hand with her own, matching my grip and movements.

Almost like she was studying what I was doing and understanding what I like.

I groan and she takes it as the encouragement it is, pressing her body into me, her nipples grazing my chest. My hands land on her waist and I dig my fingers in, slowly moving to her backside. Her plump ass is soft as I knead it, drawing moans from her sweet mouth.

She stops pumping me for a second and I pull back, making sure everything’s okay.

Alice gives me a devious grin and reaches down between her legs, coating her fingers with her wetness before bringing her hand back to my cock.

There’s something so raw and dirty about the way she just used her own arousal as lube and I groan, letting my head fall to her chest.

“Fuck, you’re so hard,” she moans into my hair, twisting her hand and running a thumb over my slit.

“How can I not be when I’ve got the girl of my dreams naked and touching my cock?”

Alice whimpers and pulls my head back, kissing me hard and biting my lip. I didn’t mean to say that out loud but I’m happy with the result.

“I’ve wished for you so much—and thought about this so many times. How you’d feel, how you’d make me come,” she says, hand moving faster and faster. My abs clench with each squeeze of her fingers and I think I need to slow this down again.

“Tell me,” I say, stopping her movements and standing up. Leaning in, I kiss her cheeks, her jaw, down the column of her throat. “Tell me what you fantasized about.”

“You—your mouth—between my legs …” She pants when I find a particular soft spot right below her ear. The mental image she’s giving me makes me want to be buried in her pussy already.

So I gently lead her to the bed, laying her down as I keep kissing every inch of her. I press my lips to the tips of her breasts before taking a nipple in my mouth, sucking and licking as she writhes under me. My other hand finds the other tight bud and I pinch her lightly.

“J, fuck, I need—more” Alice moans and all it does is spur me on, biting down gently and reaching a hand down, caressing her folds. She jolts under me and digs her fingers into my back as I keep devouring her small breasts, my middle finger circling her clit, adding the smallest amount of pressure.

“More?” I ask, kissing down her body and flicking her belly button ring with my tongue while I bring a finger to her entrance.

“Fuck, yes,” she says, shifting and widening her legs for me.

“Good girl,” I praise her, my mouth finding her swollen clit and sucking hard while my finger slips inside her hot, wet cunt.

“Oh god,” she screams out, throwing an arm over her eyes and arching her back.

“No baby, it’s just you and me in this room,” I say, blowing on her pussy and adding another finger, pumping faster while pressing down on her lower belly. I smile and bite down on her inner thigh at the string of curses she screams out at me.

It doesn’t take long for her first orgasm to hit.

Alice’s legs start to shake, and her chest is heaving.

And when I suck her clit again, adding another finger and curling them inside her, she explodes, her walls clenching around me and her hands grabbing at my short-cropped hair, nails scraping against my scalp.

“Fuck, you taste so good,” I say, slowly pulling my fingers out and wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

“J, how am I supposed to move now?” she pants out, chest red and splotchy, a soft, satisfied smile on her face.

“Oh, that was just part of the warmup,” I say, reaching over on the comforter.

My fingers close around it right as Alice asks, “What do you mean?”

With a smirk, I lean down and steal a quick kiss before I turn the vibrator on, the buzzing noise drowning out her gasp.

Alice

My eyes widen and I watch Jordan’s devious smirk as he brings the vibrator to my sensitive clit. He’s got it on the lowest setting, but even that’s too much right now. This has already been more than I’ve ever experienced when it comes to sex.

No one’s ever gone down on me before, and fuck, it felt so good.

I should feel embarrassed at how fast I came once his mouth was on me, but I can’t bring myself to care about that right now.

Because Jordan is kissing me, devouring me whole, and he’s pressing the vibrator inside me at a torturous slow pace.

The string of curses that comes out of my mouth is filthy, but not as filthy as the sight of Jordan as he buries the toy all the way inside me, pulling back and looking at my naked body.

“Does it feel good?” he asks with a smirk, and all I can do is nod and breathe through the pressure and build of my second orgasm.

“What would make it better?” he inquires, flicking his tongue against one of my sensitive nipples.

“Fuck, I don’t know,” I say, chuckling and throwing an arm over my eyes.

Jordan doesn’t let me get away without an answer though. “Tell me, how do you like it?”

My cheeks burn at the fact that I’ve never explored much in bed—I usually just press the vibrator to my clit and imagine Jordan’s mouth on me and that does the trick. But now he’s asking me what I like, and the reality is, I don’t know.

One gentle hand grasps my arm and pries it off my eyes. Jordan’s brown eyes are soft and a tad concerned. “Everything okay?” he whispers, leaning in and kissing my cheek. His other hand stops pumping the toy inside me and I let out a small whimper. I don’t want him to stop.

“I just—” I say, closing my eyes tight against my own frustration. “I don’t have a ton of experience, so I’m not sure what to say. I don’t know how to tell you to make me feel good.”

When I open my eyes again, I find Jordan staring at me, lips parted. The freckles on his cheeks stand out in the low light of the room, and I run my thumbs over them. He kisses me then, a slow kiss that promises to lead to more.

“How about I do my best to make you feel good, and if there’s something you don’t like, you just tell me?” he asks, some of his earlier confidence dissipating. I can’t imagine anything not feeling good when he’s involved. He’s all I see. He’s all I want.

I nod, taking his plump bottom lip between my teeth and pulling until he follows, pressing his cock into my thigh and returning one of his hands to the vibrator, pumping in and out until he’s got me panting under him.

“J, I’m close,” I say, fisting the sheets as he trails kisses down my body, returning his mouth to my clit.

One hand holds me down as the other turns the vibrator to a higher setting, fucking me slowly.

And when he sucks on my clit again, I scream out his name, my legs shaking, the tight feeling building and building until my vision turns spotty and my thighs clench around Jordan’s head.

“Fuck, that was so hot,” he says, pulling the toy out and continuing to leave slow, languid kisses to my sensitive cunt.

“J, if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to take you. It’ll be too much.”

He chuckles against me. “I better hurry then.” Stepping back to the nightstand, he grabs a condom and rolls it onto his thick length. I lean up on my elbows and admire all six feet, two inches of him in his naked glory. I can’t believe this is really happening. Finally.

When he returns to the bed, I sit up and guide him to lay down against the mountain of plush pillows. He lets me roam his body with my hands, feeling every muscle, every inch of light brown skin, until I reach his cock, gripping the base and guiding it to my entrance.

Jordan’s hands grip my waist as he oh-so-slowly presses into me. It takes me a moment to adjust to his thickness, but he kisses me through it, kneading my flesh, squeezing my ass and telling me what a good girl I am. How well I’m taking his cock.

My eyes roll back in my head and I finally, blessedly, sink all the way down. Jordan’s fingers tighten their hold on me, and I moan into his kiss. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I mumble, nipping at his jaw and circling my hips.

“I might not last long, you’re so damn tight,” he gasps, burying his face in my chest and tentatively snapping his hips up. I throw my head back in pleasure and lift up so that his tip is the only part that’s inside me. Then I slam back down, enjoying the sound of slapping skin and Jordan’s groans.

I do it again and again, until Jordan’s had enough. His palm comes down on my ass cheek in a loud slap and I let out the most embarrassing loud moan. He smacks my other cheek and takes control, pinning me to his chest and fucking me hard enough that I bite his shoulder.

His hips stutter and I pick up the pace, fucking him through his orgasm, my lips finding his again. And when he reaches between us and presses his thumb to my clit, I come undone once more.