My Coach, My Stalker by Jessa Kane

Author:Jessa Kane [Kane, Jessa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Everett

Taking Margot to bed has ruined me.

I’m ruined.

Standing at the side of the pool, clipboard in hand, I can hear none of the noise in the massive swimming facility. None of it. All I can hear is the sound of Margot’s heartbeat as she sleeps. Steady and healthy. I hear the squeaking of the bed springs, the slap of flesh, Margot calling out in that breathy, strangled tone she uses when my hand is around her slender throat.

It’s the day of the competition and I can’t think straight. I look down at my clipboard and see nothing but pencil markings in odd shapes. No letters. No plans that make sense. Everything in my life besides her feels irrelevant now. There’s only Margot. There’s only her inhales and exhales and every precious hair on her head. I thought my obsession was at its fever pitch, but I was wrong. This is a fever pitch. I’m living in a trancelike state, oblivious to everything but the need to be burrowed inside of her tight pussy again, to be held in her arms, to count her freckles and tip a glass of orange juice to her lips.

Between yesterday afternoon and now, I’ve fucked her so many times it’s criminal.

It’s a wonder she can even walk, let alone compete in an Olympic event.

I took her doggy style while she cuddled a blanket. I licked her pussy while she giggled and told me to stop. I fucked her like an animal on the bathroom sink, watching my eyes turn black in the mirror over her shoulder. Watching myself turn into an utter maniac. That’s what I am. I’m her stalker. And now I’ve been given permission to let the obsession flourish.

Even now, as she comes toward me in her bathing suit, tucking blonde hair into her swim cap, I can see she needs to be pleasured again. Her eyelids are heavy, her nipples in points. We need to focus on diving. We need to concentrate on getting her form perfect, getting her used to the board and her surroundings.

But I can’t.

I can’t do anything but stash my clipboard underneath my arm, grab her by the wrist and drag her back through the tunnel toward the locker room, hell screeching in my ears. My dick is stiff as a pike. People are looking at us with speculation as we pass, but there’s simply no giving a damn. There’s only Margot. There’s only getting as close to her as possible. My thoughts are in complete disarray around that one clear fact. It’s all I can decipher in my own brain anymore. Margot. Margot. Margot. Get inside of her. Consume her. Absorb her.

We pass the larger locker room, opting for one of the small, private ones and I yank her inside, closing the door behind us, already out of breath, fumbling to get my hard cock free of the zipper confining it. “Take the suit off,” I growl, not bothering to wait for her to follow my instructions before I jerk down the clingy material, baring her supple, naked body.

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