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The doors to the elevator open and Connor takes my hand and practically pulls me out. He can’t walk at a fast pace, but he walks with purpose as we head through a door that says Locker Room.

The place is empty. At least I think it is.

“Give me a minute. I want to make sure we are the only ones here,” he says, and he drops my hand and walks around. There is a main room with hooks all around. It looks like each player has an area to get themselves game ready.

He returns a minute later. “Coast is clear, but we don’t have a lot of time.”

“Good, because I don’t need a lot of time. I’m so wet.”

“You’re going to be the end of me,” he groans, and he takes me by the hand and goes to sit on a bench. “Take those jeans off, Ellie. Your panties too.”

Him giving me orders sets my body on fire, but it’s also the fact I can see how worked up he is and it’s such a turn-on.

He opens his jeans and lowers his boxers. His cock springs free and I lick my lips. “Damn, it doesn’t get old. Your cock is perfect.”

“You’re perfect.” His words hit me right in the center of my chest. I tell myself they don’t mean anything. That we are just both a horny mess, but I can’t help the feeling inside me. “Ride me.”

I climb on top of him.

“Condom?” I say because I almost forgot.

“Shit,” he hisses. “Wasn’t exactly planning on this happening.”

“I’m on the pill. I’m clean.”

“I am too,” he replies.

“Let’s go bareback,” I urge. I’ve never done this before. Never wanted to, but something about feeling Connor bare drives me wild. Thinking of him coming inside me makes me even wetter.

“Woman, you are breaking me,” he complains, his voice gruff.

I sink down on him and we groan from the sensation. “Hopefully in the best way,” I manage to say as I begin to grind my hips on his cock. His hands grip my waist on each side and he helps me ride him harder. Faster.

“Fuck,” he hisses as he squeezes his eyes shut.

We are a panting mess of moans. “This feels too good. Oh. Oh. Oh.”

He groans every time he is seated deep inside me.

I ride him hard and fast, feeling myself building while holding on to his shoulders for leverage.

“I hope you’re ready,” he grunts. “Because I am going to blow.”

“Yes,” I cry out as my orgasm racks through my body. Connor’s cum fills me and prolongs my ecstasy as I rub against him, riding out wave after wave of ecstasy. I keep undulating on top of him, not wanting this glorious feeling to end. I’m so out of breath and spent that I finally fall forward on him and we both catch our breaths. He kisses my temple.

“That was. . .I’ve never been bareback,” he says, panting.

“Not even when you made Syd?” I ask. It’s a weird question and possibly bad timing.

He shakes his head. “I was wearing a condom. It broke,” he shares.

I nod.

He holds me close as our breathing regulates.

“We should get back,” I remind.

“Yeah,” he agrees.

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