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Me:

I could deal with that as long as it wasn’t at the same time. I wouldn’t be able to perform with him in the room

Micah, on the other hand… My dick jerked again, thinking of getting him and Ava in a room at the same time and what might happen…

My phone buzzed again, and when I glanced down at the screen, I saw she’d sent me a GIF with the text “I don’t believe you.” She should. My dick would shrivel up and die if Cruz were there.

I ignored the part of my brain that was trying to remind me of what had happened earlier. That wasn’t going to be repeated. It was just a stress response to the situation.

Ava:

Enough talk of sexual favors. What do you need me to do for Cruz?

Me:

Can you check in on him tonight or tomorrow? He won’t talk to me but I think he needs someone to talk to. He trusts you

Ava:

That’s sweet. You do care about him deep down, don’t you?

Me:

I wouldn’t go that far. I just don’t want him to do anything stupid

Ava:

OK. I’ll check on him. Did something happen?

Me:

Nothing I can talk about. If he wants to tell you he can. We just need to watch out for him

Ava:

OK

Me:

Thanks. I owe you

Ava:

I know a way you can return the favor

My dick was uncomfortably hard in my jeans at this point, with all the talk of sexual favors and images of Ava and me in my head, and I groaned when I read her message. Maybe I could?—

Ava:

Got to go. I’ll see you at your morning skate tomorrow for the favor

Fuck. Unzipping my jeans, I rubbed my palm over my aching cock straining against my underwear. My fantasies were obviously much wilder than whatever she planned to ask for from me, since she wanted me to return the favor when I’d be surrounded by my teammates and coach. In the privacy of my head, I could admit just how badly I wanted her, but I guessed my hand would have to do for now.

Tugging down my boxer briefs, I wrapped my fingers loosely around my erection, sliding my thumb through the precum coating the head of my cock. I groaned again, imagining Ava was right here in front of me, lowering herself to her knees, licking her pouty lips as she stared up at me with those huge blue eyes and dilated pupils. I was so pent-up, and the thought of her sucking my dick was so fucking hot, that when I stopped edging myself and began jerking my cock in earnest, it only took a few strokes before my balls were drawing up and I was striping my abs with my cum.

“Fuck me, she’s hot.”

“I’d show her my skills with my stick anytime.”