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Before I lose my nerve, I call Lucas. “Hey you,” I say softly when he picks up.
“Shana.” He sounds relieved. “Baby, I’m so sorry, I -”
“Shh, it’s ok. We both could’ve done better. But it’s not too late if we really want to make this work.”
“I do. So fucking much! I’ll do whatever it takes.” The sincerity in Lucas’s voice makes my eyes well up again.
“Then let’s meet after playoffs.”
“I’d like that very much.” His smile comes through in his voice. “I miss you so damn much, baby.”
My heart swells, a sense of hope rekindling. “I miss you too, handsome. Now go win that championship. I’ll see you in a few weeks.”
“Talk to you soon, gorgeous.”
Lucas
The weeks until playoffs end drag painfully. But Shana and I fall back into our routine of daily calls and texts. Our flirty banter and easy affection slowly return, easing the strain between us.
We make plans to spend a long weekend together after the season ends. No distractions - just us reconnecting. The thought of holding her, kissing her again, being inside her consumes my thoughts.
Finally, the last buzzer sounds and we fucked did it. We won the fucking championship! And the whole time we celebrate, I only have one person on my mind. When she video-calls me to congratulate us, I kiss my phone, knowing I get to see my beautiful woman in person soon. Shana laughs her head off, wishing us a great time.
* * *
When I finally arrive in San Francisco, Shana is waiting for me at the airport. Looking fucking amazing in tight jeans I wanna rip off her luscious body, and a jersey with my name and number on it. I roar with laughter and take her in my arms, squeezing her so tight she asks me to let her breath. People walking past us stare, some recognizing me, others amused by my outburst, and some smirking and catcalling when I fill my hands with my girl’s generous ass and proceed to thoroughly kiss her. By the time I let Shana go and swing an arm over her shoulders, she’s all flustered and I can’t stop grinning like a lovesick fool.
The second we’re alone at her place, our clothes come off in a frenzy. I’ve been stealing kisses and staring at my woman all the way from the airport while she valiantly tried to focus on driving.
“I need you…I’ve needed you for so long,” Shana breathes as I kiss down her throat.
“I’m never letting you go again,” I vow. I make love to her slowly, intensely, relishing her soft moans of bliss. No more distance between us - we’re finally together again.
My hands explore her body, caressing every inch of her soft skin. I cup her full, round tits, feeling her nipples harden under my thumbs. She gasps in delight, arching into me as I fill my mouth with her flesh. I suck on her breasts long and hard till she’s putty in my arms. Then I brush my lips against hers before moving down to plant wet kisses on her neck and collarbone. I slide my fingers between her legs, feeling how wet and ready she is for me. Shana moans loud clinging to my shoulders like she never wants to let go. I stroke her folds with more urgency until waves of pleasure ripple through her body. The scent of her pleasure, her loud cries, the sounds of wet flesh… it’s all making me dizzy…
I move above, looking into her beautiful, big brown eyes while I wrap up, then slide my thick cockhead through her pussy lips. Then I slowly push inside her tight warmth, inch by fucking inch, as we both savor the moment of reunion. We start off slow but soon build up a rhythm that is both rough yet tender. Shana wraps herself around me tightly as I desperately pound her into the mattress. We moan, groan, and cry out loud. Fuck, by this point, her neighbors know both of our fucking names. When we reach a frenzied climax together, I feel sparks of pleasure explode through my veins as our bodies shatter into ecstasy.
* * *
After we’ve both come a ridiculous number of times, we lay tangled up in each other.
Shana turns to me with a coy smile. “You still owe me weeks of catching up…”
I grin and kiss her deeply. “Oh, I’m just getting started, baby. Let me show you just how much I’ve missed you…”
And round two begins…
8
Home
Shana
Waking up in Lucas’s arms again feels like coming home. Our weekend together was simply perfect. We laughed, fucked, and talked for hours.
But I still have one lingering fear - what comes next? I don’t want to ruin the bliss of our reunion, but I need to know Lucas and I are on the same page.
As we lounge in bed, I broach the subject. “So…where do we go from here? Long distance again…?”
