Page 162 of Falling Offsides

I hold her stare, my mouth watering for her to snap… and then I pull her hair, yanking her head back as I spit on her tits.

Her hand drops to my throat, squeezing so hard I feel her pulse throb over mine.

“Come on, Court,” I rasp, both of my hands coiling in her long curls. “What are you waiting for?”

I spit again, this time higher. Right into her gaping mouth as she sucks in a breath.

Holy shit, my heart stalls with her sharp slap to my face. The sting goes straight to my cock, tightening my balls.

“That’s it. Take what you fucking want.”

“Fuck.” The curse rolls off her tongue when I buck up into her.

“Do it. Fuck me, Snow. Ruin me… make me yours.”

Her pupils are blown, her gaze growing wilder with every tremble of her lips. Every instinctual grind of her body on mine.

Then her hand is pulling my silk cap off and her fingers are tunnelling into my hair without pause. There’s no restraint when she crushes her mouth to mine and licks into my mouth. Teeth knocking with mine as the hand at my throat squeezes harder.

Jesus fucking Christ.I’ve never been so hard in my goddamn life.

Lifting up onto her knees, Court pulls back. Her stare is fixed on mine as she demands, “Take your dick out.”

I do it.

Then I wait for her to tell me what she wants me to do with it.

“Put it inside me.”

Courtney lowers as I guide my cock through her slit, raking my thumbnail over her clit while I push the tip into her wet cunt.

“Fuuuuuck,” I groan through gritted teeth at the same time as she hisses, “Oh God.”

Then slowly she lowers herself, taking me inch by aching inch.

Fuck, she’s tight.So hot and tight, I feel her everywhere. Like a drug overtaking my senses.

“Auguste…” she gasps into my mouth, her head falling forward.

My hands grip her thighs, thumbs pressing into the softness just above her knees.

“That’s it, Snow,” I groan, barely hanging on. “Take it. Fuckingtake me.”

Court rocks her hips, easy at first. Her pussy is clenching around me, stretching to accommodate my whole length.

When she lifts again, I tilt my head back. Watching every glorious second that she shallows over the head of my cock. Using me to get herself off the way she needs. Rubbing that spot that unravels her.

Every one of my muscles is coiled tight. I’m burning all over. There’s nothing like the sight of this beautiful woman taking what she wants.

“Yes, Snow,” I groan as she sinks all the way down again, grinding herself into me.

“That’s my good girl,” I pant. “Look at you. Riding my cock like a fucking queen.”

“So good,” Court moans, gripping my hair tighter as her other hand braces on the top of my chest and her hips rut faster.

“That’s it, take control. Take what you need. Fucking use me. Make me yours.”

She slams down hard, nails raking down my chest as she fucks me with abandon. Like she wants to crawl inside me the same way I want to live inside her. Desperately.

---