Page 53 of The Trophy

The sight of my cock going in and out of her, the tingling in my balls every time they slam against her, the sound of her moans have me approaching the edge at breakneck speed.

“Keep your legs together,” I instruct her, using my knees to nudge her legs closed.

Her back is flush with my chest, arched to give me total access.

She screams when I cup her tits, rubbing my rough palms over her erect nipples.

The sound of her voice, the way she moves against me, to draw me deeper and deeper inside her with every hard thrust I give her, drives me wild.

I want more, I want her to feel me everywhere. I need her to know that there’s no going back, she’s mine and I’m hers.

I let go of her breasts, leaning into her a little more. My hands return to her hips and I fuck her harder.

“I love how well you take me, Lake,” I growl, sucking on the spot at the base of her neck that drives her crazy. “One day,” I say as need courses through me, feeling my orgasm build with every passing second. “I’ll fuck that tight little ass of yours the same way I fucked your mouth and I’m fucking your pussy.”

She moans, caught in the frenzy of our bodies coming together, grinding against me with everything she has.

I gather some of the wetness that comes from both of us—and probably from Blaze—on the tips of my fingers and rub a slow, lazy circle around her little hole.

I don’t immediately press inside, waiting for Lakyn’s reaction. When she doesn’t protest, I do it again. This time though, I hint at entering that prohibited place with just the tip of my index finger.

She stills, turning to meet my gaze over her shoulder.

“Is this ok, bella?” I ask. “If you don’t like it?—”

I briefly explored Lake’s tight little ass last time we were together, but I want to make sure she’s ok with that.

Not everyone likes to play there and I’d never do anything Lakyn isn’t completely into.

“It’s ok,” she reassures me. “It doesn’t feel bad, just very different. Maybe just go slow?”

I can do that. I would never try to fuck her ass like this, without preparing her first.

“Whatever you do, Luca,” she begs. “Please don’t stop fucking me.”

I could never deny her and I pick up my pace again. The walls of her pussy feel so perfectly tight around me that I wish I could delay the inevitable ending. It’s maddening how much I want to come but at the same time, I don’t want this to be over.

“Oh.” She gasps when after a few circles around her ass, I finally dare going inside to my second knuckle.

“You good, bella?”

Her response is a breathy “yes” and I lose my mind with how sexy she is.

My pace increases to the point of insanity, we’re grinding and thrusting in a feverish climb and our destination is closer and closer with each time my dick plunges into her and my balls slap against the soft skin of the outer lips of her pussy.

The way her inner walls begin contracting around me is my undoing. Her pussy is like a tight vise around my cock and her ass is squeezing my finger as she succumbs to her own pleasure.

I follow her over the edge, my dick pulsing with each wave of pleasure as I fill her to the brim. I hide my face in the crook of her neck. I’m an elite athlete, in the best shape of my life and yet Lakyn took my breath away.

“That was so fucking hot,”

I’m almost surprised by Blaze’s voice. I had totally forgotten that he was here.

“Hey babe,” Lakyn smiles sleepily at him.

He closes the distance between us, taking Lakyn into his arms as soon as I withdraw from her. “Are you tired, pretty girl?”

“Tired but happy,” she yawns. “Last night Bay and I stayed up late talking and this morning I had an early class.”

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