Page 20 of Coach's Pet

That shouldn’t make me want to preen like a peacock, but it does. Honestly, I don’t give a shit if it’s embarrassing, I’m going with it. I can’t recall a time in my life that I have ever been this happy. I put the phone up my skirt and take a picture in response.

Me: This is what you should be eating for breakfast.

Daddy: Don’t tease.

Me: But I love getting you all worked up.

“Morning.”

“Jesus!” I jump, letting out a small scream.

“Sorry.” Uncle Callum holds up his hands. “Didn’t mean to scare you.”

“You just surprised me, that’s all.” My heart is racing.

Thirty seconds sooner and he would have busted me taking a picture under my skirt. I have no idea how I would begin to explain that. Hell, I’m not sure how I’ll explain any of this. I’m guessing my uncle isn’t going to be too happy about Shay and me being together.

I know everyone is going to be screaming daddy issues, and I’m really not ready to deal with that. Not that we can. Shay is still the coach at our school, and part of the fun has been sneaking around. I’m not sure Shay would agree.

Callum eyes the pan I left in the sink. “You made yourself a real breakfast for once.”

“They say it’s the most important meal of the day.” I may love cooking, but I'm definitely not a morning person. I grab my bag. “I’m heading out. Oh, and it’s Friday, so I’ll be at the game tonight.”

“I think I might need you to introduce me to this new friend of yours.”

“I’m sure you’ll meet her soon enough,” I tell him before we say our goodbyes.

When I pull into my spot in the school parking lot, I check my phone and see a text from Shay. He’s ordering me to meet him in the room behind the auditorium stage. I make my way straight there, anticipation growing with each step.

I barely get the door opened, and I’m being pulled in. Shay presses me against the door, and I hear the lock click into place.

“Missed you,” he says before his mouth crashes down onto mine. I part my lips, meeting his tongue. The intensity of the kiss is overwhelming, but my need matches the fever of his.

Shay tastes of desire, and the rest of the world fades away. It’s only the two of us, and that’s all that matters. He presses himself against me as close as he can, and we melt into each other.

When Shay lifts his head, we’re both breathless.

“I missed you too,” I say as I run my fingers up and down his chest. I have never had a need for another person like this before. With Shay, I’m always desperate to be close to him. It’s scary how quickly I’m falling for this man.

Shay swipes his thumb across my bottom lip. “I told you not to get me worked up.”

“Sorry,” I lie, peering up at him through my lashes.

“That’s okay, little girl, because you’re going to fix it.” His hands go between us, and I watch as he undoes his belt before taking his cock out. “On your knees,” he orders.

“If you say so, Daddy.” I drop down and reach for his cock.

“No touching. In fact, hands behind your back. I don’t want you trying to touch yourself either. That’s my pussy to play with.”

“Fine,” I huff, pretending to be annoyed. I want my pussy to belong to him. I want everything of mine to belong to him. I lock my fingers together behind my back as Shay braces one hand on the door. With the other, he guides his cock to my mouth.

"Open," he orders, and I kiss the tip.

I smirk up at him before I do what he says. When my lips part, he guides his cock past them, and I swirl my tongue around the tip, savoring the taste. I moan, and Shay matches it with a groan of his own. He thrusts his hips forwards, taking his cock to the back of my throat.

"Fuck, I can never last with you.” I look up in time to see his jaw tensing. “We need to be quick anyway. I can’t make my little girl late for class.”

His filthy words make me whimper around his cock, dampening my panties further. They sound so innocent but are far from it.

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