Train: A Bad Boy Sports Romance by Autumn Avery

Train: A Bad Boy Sports Romance by Autumn Avery

Author:Autumn Avery [Avery, Autumn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-09-26T16:00:00+00:00


18

Trevor

Trevor

* * *

If I could somehow manage to bottle the sweetness of Stephanie's pussy juices and sell them, I'd be a millionaire.

Fuck, that wouldn't work. I think it wouldn't do unless it was straight from the source like I was getting it now.

Every little thing she did as she was getting her pussy eaten was an absolute fucking joy. From the little squeals, the moans. How she cried out, the tears that were in her eyes. How her legs closed around my head, how she trembled against me as I brought her closer and closer to climax.

Fuck, she was so adorable. Sexy. Cute. Hot. It was fucking weird how I originally thought all of those adjectives as a thing a girl could only be one of, yet Stephanie was the walking embodiment of all of them.

Watching her writhe in pleasure was something special, and I knew I wanted to be right there with her. As delicious as she tasted though, I wasn't going to get there by just using my tongue. I needed to do something far more basic to take us both to paradise together.

Rising high, I plopped my cock right on top of her gut, rubbing it against her. Tickling her clit enough that it was somehow nice and torturous all at the same time. "You want this, don't you?"

She nodded.

"I don't want you to nod. I want you to say it, Stephanie. I want you to tell me that."

She gasped. "I want this," she said quietly.

"Louder. More specific."

"I want you to fuck me, Trevor."

"With some enthusiasm"

"Fuck me, please, Trevor!"

That was enough for me to slide my cock down and tease the outside of her pussy lips. I wasn't done making her admit what she wanted, though, making her admit what she actually is. "What are you, Stephanie?"

"You – your teacher?"

"No. What are you right this second?"

"Your slut."

"Tell me. Louder."A light caress of her nub made it all the more daunting for her to get it right.

"I'm your slut, Trevor! Please, oh god, please, just fuck me!"

It endlessly amused me watching her face turn beet red and yet be so incredibly needy of me. I wasn't a cruel man, though. No, not by any sense of the word.

I thrust myself deep into her, feeling those tight pussy walls clamp around me as I did so. Fuck, how could she be so tight? I had to control myself with her. If I went too ham, I'd just be a minute man and that wasn't any fun for either of us.

Squeezing me so hard, it took some effort to withdraw and push myself back in. She was so fucking wet for me, so warm, she was an absolute dream in every way. As she moaned, I had to wonder why was she so fucking perfect? I wanted an explanation but one didn't seem to exist. She just was. Out of the billions of girls on this planet, she was the one who was absolutely perfect for my cock, like our sexes were custom-made for one another.



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