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“I want to do it again.”

I ground my teeth together. Typical. Guys always wanted to screw me as soon as they knew my dad was the coach. Apparently, they thought it would give them an advantage for whatever reason. I knew the truth; it would do the opposite. Honestly though, I’d always thought that if they had that belief, then they deserved the punishment. “Why? Do you think it will make my dad like you? Help you get on the national squad?”

Resting one hand on the door beside my head in the dark cupboard, he pinned me in against the door. “I know that getting close to you is not going to win me any favours with the Coach. I’ve already had his warning. I want you. You’re not like the other girls.”

“Wait, my dad gave you a warning?” I scowled. Did my dad really warn people away from me? “Actually, that’s not important. You’re saying you want to do it again for convenience? Not because you enjoyed it or it was good. Are you fucking shitting me, Tyler?” My jaw was beginning to lock with how hard I’d been grinding my teeth.

He stroked my cheek with the back of his fingers. I attempted to recoil away from him, but his touch drove me wild. My body betrayed me, doing the complete opposite of what my brain was telling it to do. My heart pounded in my chest as I fought my arousal, hoping it would be easy to disguise as anger. I wanted him, but he was pissing me off. Who did he think he was by using such bullshit reasoning?

“Calm down, it wouldn’t just be for convenience. Last night was pretty great.”

I narrowed my eyes, wondering if the glimpse of vulnerability I had just seen in his face was my mind playing to trick me. Maybe my brain was trying to trick me into thinking it was a good idea. “It was, but that doesn’t excuse you being a dick about it.”

“I know, but I think I know something that might,” he whispered into my ear before pressing his lips on the sensitive skin below it.

I opened my mouth to begin to protest, but he silenced me and pressed his lips against mine and ran his fingers along the nape of my neck. All my argument and fight fizzled into nothing. My hands snaked up his body and wrapped into his damp blonde curls.

His hands curled under my arse, lifting me up to face him. Instinct took over and my legs wrapped around his hips. My position left me vulnerable, feeling his hard cock pressed against my already sensitive skin which only begged for him. “Fuck, Tyler. I want you.”

Releasing me from the position pinned against the door, my feet hit the ground again. “Trousers off, Cassie.”

I dared not speak for fear the moment would be broken. I needed to feel him again. He was like a drug, and I couldn’t get enough. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband on my jogging bottoms that I typically wore for early morning training, and slid them down my legs. God, I was so thankful for the easy access they provided right now. Nervously, I watched him inspect my body in the dimly lit room.

“Cass, what happened to your pants?”

Deciding to play innocent, I replied, “Oops, I must have taken them off too. Easily done.” I shrugged.

“Only one thing for me to do then… Are you ready?” I could sense the glint in his eye in excitement about what was going to happen. The air was electric with the buzz of what was about to come.

“I’m ready,” I confirmed, my anticipation threatening to break me.

He picked me up, using his body to press me into the door. He lined his cock up with my slick entrance. I began to count, focusing on something other than the feeling of him poised, ready to thrust himself deep into me.

I’d only got to three when he pushed his cock deep inside me, causing my head to fall back against the door as a soft moan escaped from my lips. “Tyler, yes.”

“Quiet though.” He pulled his hard cock out from my centre again. The whimper from my mouth only spurred him on. Once the noise was made, he thrust into the hilt once again.

An involuntary cry began to fall from my throat as he pressed one hand against my mouth to muffle the sounds I made. He must have sensed my desperation for him as he stopped teasing me with his cock and sped up his thrusts. Hitting the very top of my tight walls, my moans only grew louder as I began to feel the spasms wracking through my body.

“Ty… I’m…” I gasped out, attempting to speak.

He rested his forehead against mine and continued to thrust up deep inside me. “Fuck.” We cried out in unison as I felt my orgasm ripple over me and my vision turned blurry.

I felt Tyler’s arms tighten around me as he held me up against the door. My head nestled into his neck while I enjoyed the afterglow of my orgasm. I was too tired and satisfied to move just yet, anyway.

8 Tyler

Holding her in that store cupboard as she rode the wave of her orgasm down, I could feel my heart thumping against my ribs. It had taken her less than a day to waltz into my life and smash every thought I had about women to pieces. I knew I’d come across as a dick earlier on, but now I had to show her I wanted her to be mine.

Softly, I nuzzled into her hair with my nose. “Cass, you okay?” I whispered.

I felt her head move, but I couldn’t tell what the movement was supposed to be. Turning us around, I perched her onto the shelf behind us so I could come out from her warmth. As much as I was enjoying it, I couldn’t hold onto her for much longer.

She groaned as I slid my length free from her. “Tyler, that was amazing. I never thought I’d enjoy storeroom sex.” The side of her mouth turned up in a half smile.

I smirked with satisfaction that she’d enjoyed herself. “I’m glad, but it’s not really a room…”

Her laugh echoed around the small dimly lit room, only making it seem louder than it was. “I guess you’re right,” I agreed with her.

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