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Mark leans down again and whispers in my ear, “Can we practice those stunts?”

“Okay, that’s our cue. We’re out of here. Bye, girl! Mark, behave.” We watch them turn and leave and Mark follows behind them, shutting the door. Then locking it. My heart starts to race as he turns his intense stare to me.

“I’ve always wanted to do it on the Coach’s desk.” He smirks, falls into my chair and pulls himself in close to the desk, between my legs. “Lean back on your hands, Mackenzie.” I do as I'm told, my head lolling to the side as I watch him with hooded eyes. He rubs his hands on my thighs, squeezing as he gets closer to my pussy, roughly dragging me closer to the edge of the desk. He taps my hip, “Lift up.” I place my feet on the arm of the chair and lift myself into a bridge. He drags my shorts down, leaving my thong in place. His eyes widen and he bites his lip.

I sit back down and he leans in, running his nose close to my core. “You’re so sweet. Like candy. I just need a lick.” He buries his face into my pussy, tonguing me through my panties, devouring me like a man starved. His sudden attack on me catches me off guard. I grip his head with my hands, his own tightening on my inner thighs. And within a few moments he has me so close I’m about to jump off this desk.

“Not yet.” He grabs the strings of my thong and pulls, snapping it from my body. I sit up, throwing my arms around his neck while he fumbles to get his own shorts down. We’re frantically kissing and trying to get as close as possible, as quickly as possible. I wrap my legs around him, he’s holding me with one hand and pulling his boxers down just enough to free his cock. He slams into me in one thrust and we both call out.

“Shhh!” I start laughing and then he hits that spot inside that has never been reached and my laughs turn into moans of pleasure.

“See how easily you took me, Tink? Your body knows mine now. It only craves mine.” His thrusts pick up speed and I meet him with each one. We’re desperate for each other, our perfectly in sync moves showcasing how well we work together. “I told you, once you show your passion for me, you better be ready to give it all to me.” He bites my bottom lip, reaching down to where we’re joined and thumbs my clit while still slamming into me. “Because I'm going to give it to you every.”Thrust. “Fucking.”Thrust. “Night.”Thrust.

I break at his touch, and he follows me. We’re sweating and gasping for air. The thought of ‘I could do this every night. Iwantto do this every night’ whispers across my mind and it calms my racing heart. It’s not just the act of sex, it’s being with this man. Now I just pray he wants to be with me even after I tell him who I am.

MACKENZIE

The town has been busy all week as the festival comes to a close. Candy Cane Key has been packed with tourists, family and friends and you can feel the joy in the air. Today, the local restaurants are lining the streets, offering full tables of food and drinks to all. It’s also the last day of the festival so the stadium is packed as residents cheer on the Polar Bears, while others prepare for the Masquerade ball tonight.

My girls are ready, having practiced the last three weeks for today’s special halftime show. Our stunts are solid, the dance is clean and their voices are crystal clear. I jump at the horn signaling the end of the second quarter then watch with butterflies in my stomach as the girls gather their poms, signs and head out to the fifty-yard line. The crowd cheers with a deafening level.

This is what we train for. This two minute thirty right here. We take pride in knowing we have worked our asses off and no one can take that from us. No matter what happens, we died on that mat becoming the athletes we are today. We’re going to make it look easy. We’re going to build the excitement and love for this school one toe touch at a time.

“Damn girl, do you have a sunburn from standing out here all day or are you always this hot?”

A smile spreads across my face but I don’t take my eyes off my girls. Mark unscrews the cap of a water bottle then nudges me as he hands it to me. I’m grateful for it, itishot out here plus my nerves leave my mouth dry. I take a few gulps and hand it back to him. “Thanks. I needed that. “

“Purely selfish, babe. I just needed to see your lips wrapped around the tip.”

I choke out a laugh as the opening notes of the music hit. “Behave now! It’s starting!”

He takes my hand in his, gives me a squeeze then drops it as his focus settles on the girls, as well. A feeling of contentment washes over me. I could do this every day. This could be my life if I let it happen. I love the team I coach. I love this school and town.

I love Mark.

The thought barrels to the forefront of my mind and it doesn’t scare me. It doesn’t even surprise me. I knew there was something different about him the first time I ran into him at Tranquili-Tea. He made me laugh and have fun. That’s all I’ve ever wanted in a partner. Someone who could see me for me. Not from a stereotype the minute they found out what I did for a living.

I look at him standing next to me. He’s swaying to the music, nodding to the beat. He’s enjoying the show I’ve built for the team. But his smile while he watches, tells me everything I need to know.

He’s proud of me. He’s not embarrassed that I’m ‘only’ a cheer coach. He recognizes the work. He’s standing here with me, right next to me, for all to see. Not shying away to watch from the stands.

I wrap my arms around his strong forearm and lean into his side, watching as the final stunt goes up. I hold my breath as the flyer nails the toss with perfectly pointed toes. I let that breath out as the bases catch her safely on her way down. I ‘woop’as I watch the entire team hit the end pose in perfect unison. Then I jump into Mark’s arms as I hear the crowd erupt with cheers and screams for my girls.

He doesn’t think twice, only catches me and swings me around in a circle, giving me a quick kiss before setting me down on my feet. It’s fast and fun loving, and I don’t even care that someone may have seen us.

“No lines, you’re fucking amazing. And I’m glad you’re mine.” He gives me a quick spank on the ass. “Now, go celebrate with your girls.”

Need flows through my veins at his smack on my ass and he takes notice. His lips twist to the side as he leans down and whispers, “We’ll explore that later.” He gives a wink as I jog to center field to be with my girls.

MARK

“Nice legs, Dash. You should wear a dress more often.”

He shoots me a death glare.

“The orange really brings out your eyes.”

Now he shoots me the bird. “Fuck off. How did you get me in this stupid costume, McCall?”

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