Page 54 of Her Coach

“Oh, Colton,” I panted out as my hands found their way into his hair.

He growled as he stood. He took me with him, practically raising my lower body into the air as he stood and devoured me. My toes curled. My legs quivered. My muscles locked out. With only my shoulders on his desk and my ass seated right against his fucking chest, I felt my juices dripping down my ass crack as I heard him gulping me down.

Drinking me.

As if his life depended on it.

“Oh my God,” I choked out as my third orgasm bellowed over me.

“That’s it, sweet girl,” he growled as he slipped his tongue into my pulsing entrance. “Give me all of it.”

My body collapsed as it came down from the clouds, my head dangling over the edge of the desk. The room tilted as he lowered my body back down. My knees crooked over the other end of the desk, my feet finding purchase against… the warm bottom of his seat?

“Colton?” I asked breathlessly.

I tried to pick my head up and look around for him until a shadow cloaked my chest. My head. My stomach. I tilted my head back off the edge of the desk and saw him staring at me from his upside-down perch.

Then I heard something that sounded like a zipper.

I heard fabric pooling against the floor.

For the smallest of moments, I wondered if I should tell him. Is that something you have to tell a guy? That you’re a virgin? That you’re new to all of this? I wasn’t sure what the rules were for something like that. Fucking hell, I should’ve called Dani before this lunch date. She’d know what to do. She dated enough in college for the both of us.

Maybe if I just told him I needed some air. A moment to collect myself. Not because I needed it, but because I wanted a second to relish things. To⁠—

I felt something tapping against my lips before he painted a wet trail along my mouth. And when I opened my eyes, I found myself face to face with the underside of Colton’s dick.

The throbbing vein alone caused me to dart my tongue out just so I could lick it. And the groan that bubbled up his throat urged me to do it again. But when I opened my mouth to lick him once more, he slid his thick cock into my mouth until my gag stopped him.

“Gooooooood damn it,” he groaned as his head fell back. “Just the way I thought you’d feel.”

I felt my throat close around him and he stroked my cheek softly, a stark contrast to the heaviness of his voice.

Or the girth of his cock.

“Relax,” he said. His voice sounded like tires rumbling over gravel, and I couldn’t help but melt into his desk a bit. “There we go. Such a good girl for me, listening to what I say.”

I wanted nothing more than to be his good girl. Tell me what to do next, I thought to myself. Tell me, and it’s yours.

And just as if he heard my thoughts, his hand cupped my cheek. “Now, take a deep breath for me, beautiful.”

And just as I did, he slid another inch down my throat, past my gag reflex that kicked up with a fury. My eyes watered. My throat jumped. Every single part of me fought the intrusion. But Colton didn’t move deeper, nor did he pull out.

“Breathe,” he said softly as he stroked my cheek. I didn’t even realize the tears streaking my face until he did. “You’re doing so good for me, just a little more.”

Dear God, there was more of him?

“Now, breathe again,” he whispered as he massaged my aching jaw.

My eyes fluttered closed and I did my best to swallow. He grunted, his cock jumping in my throat, and it triggered my gag reflex again. Spittle pooled in my mouth and dribbled down the sides of my face, and I made a move to wipe it up.

“Don’t you dare,” Colton practically snarled.

I gasped at the sound of his voice, so primal and urgent, and that gave him the breath he needed to sink his cock down my throat until the tip of my nose tickled his balls. I’d never seen balls like this up close. They were heavy. Lined with veins. Tight, and up, like he was ready to spill. At least, that’s what all of the books I read said happened before men orgasmed. Is that what really happened?

The distraction relaxed my throat enough that he pulled out, and I gasped for air. But he didn’t wait for long before he plunged back down my throat, making me gag as a fresh set of tears rumbled down my cheeks.

“No one has ever been more beautiful,” he said with almost reverence in his voice.