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Our arms and legs pumped. The finish line was in sight. Like she had wings on her feet, she flew in front. There was no way I’d catch up to her. She crossed the finish line and raised her arms to the sky. I crossed the line a few seconds after her. Hauling in a breath, I leaned over and pressed my palms to my thighs.

“Looks like you need me to put you through your paces as well as the girls.” I looked up. Exertion colored her face, but Brenda was barely winded.

“I might have lost,” I said, still breathing hard, “but I’m still a winner.”

Her brow wrinkled.

“Sexual favors, remember?”

A wicked gleam filled her eyes. “You know, I’ve always wanted to make out beneath the bleachers. It’s a rite of passage I never got to experience being that this is an all-girls school.”

I grabbed her hand. She didn’t have to ask twice. “No time like the present.”

We ran beneath the bleachers just as the cement-colored clouds opened up.

I yanked her to me. My dick was already hard and pulsing. “This won’t last long. I’ve been aching for you again since last night.”

“We can go back to your place after and stay in bed all day.” She kicked off her sneakers and pulled down her shorts and panties.

“I’ve created a monster.”

“You have no idea. I want to experience everything with you. I want to do everything until there’s nothing left.”

“Baby, there’s always something left to try and experience.”

After yanking down my shorts and boxers, I turned her around and pressed my shaft along the crack of her ass. “I’m going to fuck you from behind. Something I can’t stop thinking about.” I pressed my hand against her lower back. “Grab your ankles.”

She sucked in a breath, and bending over, she wrapped her hands around her ankles, giving me a perfect view of her slick pussy. I grabbed my cock and moved my palm up and down, taking a few seconds to admire the view.

She shifted back impatiently. “Don’t make me wait,” she half whined. “I need to feel you inside me again.”

I tapped the head of my weeping cock against her ass. “One of these days, I’m going to take you in this virgin hole, too.”

She shuffled back. My precum seeped out, smearing her skin, claiming her.

Without waiting, I grabbed her hips and slammed into her, and we both cried out. She was so fucking wet and ready for me that she took me with zero resistance.

Rain pelted off the bleachers above, drowning out the sounds of our groans and skin slapping against skin. Nothing about what we were doing was gentle or slow. Everything about it was feral and animalistic. It was about satisfaction and feeling connected.

“Grab the pole in front of you.” She reached out and wrapped her hands around one of the supporting poles and reared back.

I slid my dick from her and got down on my knees. I stabbed my tongue into her, sucked on her clit, and lapped up her juices.

Her moans escalated, and her hips gyrated frantically until she came all over my face. Not giving her a chance to recover, I spun her around. “Suck my dick.”

She licked her lips and fell to her knees. I buried my hands in her hair and guided her down, down, down. She inhaled my shaft until the tip hit off the back of her throat, and when it did, my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

She took my balls in her hand and tugged, dragging me to the edge and back again. The entire time, she watched me from beneath hooded eyelids.

My balls tightened, and flames licked the base of my spine. I was going to shoot my load. With a herculean effort, I slid from her lips and grabbed my cock. “Open your mouth, baby. I want to come on your tongue and over your lips.”

Her mouth opened, and she held onto my thighs. I pumped my dick and tapped the tip against her lips. My breath became ragged and harsh. My heart pumped hard, and every muscle in my body strained. Cum spurted out of my dick, coating her mouth and tongue, and to finish me off, she sucked me in and drank me dry.

Still shaking, I pulled her to standing.

“Wow,” she breathed. “That was intense.”

“That was dirty, raw sex. Last night was making love.”

She laughed. “I’m not sure which one I like more.” She hesitated for a moment and lowered her eyes, almost like she was embarrassed. “But, I did like it when you told me what to do and ordered me around.”

“There’s more where that came from. Get dressed so I can take you home and throw you onto my bed.”Chapter Eight - TannerAll weekend I felt like I was living in a dream. With Brenda at my side, I could achieve anything I set my mind on. I wasn’t afraid to admit it, I’d fallen head over heels in love, and that was a problem. Pretty soon, she’d go back to her collegiate life and leave Whispering Falls and me behind again.

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