AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Sorry?” he repeats, sitting up and dropping the weights onto the floor.
I nod, waving my hand between him and me. “This awkwardness. I’m sorry I kissed you, can we move on? You don’t have to treat me differently. It was a stupid mistake, and I won’t do it again. Chalk it up to a schoolgirl crush; I got it out of my system.”
The longer I continue to talk, the harder it gets to breathe as humiliation seems to burn away any filter and weight on my chest.
Fallon stands, stalking toward me. My eyes widen and I step back on instinct, confused and slightly afraid of the fury etched on his face. He backs me against the mirrors, and a flicker of arousal from the familiar position from Friday rushes straight to my core.
His palms slap onto the glass surface on either side of my head, caging me in as he leans forward. His mouth is a heartbeat away from mine.
“A mistake? A stupid schoolgirl crush?” He seethes.
I swallow, licking my dry lips. His eyes darken, watching the movement.
“Is it out of your system, Sage?” he rasps, moving closer so I feel the words against my cheek.
“If it needs to be,” I whisper.
“And if it doesn’t?”
I tilt my face, our lips trading breaths. “Then I’m not sorry.”
“Not sorry?” He presses his body closer, the heat of his erection resting against my stomach.
“I’m not sorry I kissed–” I moan as his mouth crashes into mine, my fingers clawing at his shirt and pulling him towards me. His hands drift to my ass, lifting me up as I wrap my legs around him and my arms circle his neck. My hips cradle him as he pushes us into the mirror, his hard cock pressing against my thin leggings.
I stretch my neck as he kisses down it, the rough scratches of his stubble growing on his jaw, making me gasp. Fallon’s tongue slashes down between my squished cleavage in my sports bra. He lifts up, putting himself at eye level with my chest as his hand pushes my bra up. My breasts bounce as they are released before he sucks a taut nipple into his mouth. I tighten my legs around him, my pussy clenching at his hot touch.
“Oh god,” I moan. I’ve had sex a few times with a guy from my high school, but it was never like this. The guy could barely tumble out of his pants, let alone hold me and devour my tits like they’re the best thing he’s ever tasted.
The screech of the outside door opening has Fallon snapping his head toward the noise. I lean forward, clutching onto his shirt, hiding my bare breasts from view. I move my hand around to his hard length, squeezing it through his sweats. He lets out a hiss, and I meet his heated gaze.
“Showers,” I whisper.
He adjusts his grip on me, carrying me to where I instructed as I kiss and tongue his neck. A thrill runs through me when I can feel how fast his heart is beating under my lips.
Fallon carries me to the first stall, shoving the curtain to the side and putting me on my feet as he pulls it shut behind him. He leans around me to turn on the water, the harsh, sudden blast of cold not doing anything to calm the inferno inside me. I drop to my knees, curling my fingers into his sweatpants and pulling them down. Pressing my lips to the small strip of hair leading from his belly button, I lick down the valley between his hip and abdomen, the deep V leading to his cock.
“Fuck,” he grunts out when I wrap my hand around his thick cock, stroking it as I run my tongue along the head, licking up the leaking salty mess coming from it. I suck him into my mouth, bobbing along his hard length as Fallon groans.
“Just like that, Sage. Fuck, feels so good. Look at you taking my cock,” he says as he pushes the hair falling into my face away. I look at him, hollowing my cheeks as I grab onto his ass and pull him closer. His stomach flexes as he grows inside my mouth, and I know he’s close. Something victorious rises inside me as I move my hand to massage his balls. I've always wanted to try this trick after I read about it, but never been comfortable doing it before.
He tangles his fingers into my hair and yanks my head back. I gasp as his cock falls from my mouth, a thin string of saliva connecting us still.
“Who says I want to come in your mouth?”
I smile shyly, licking my lips. “You can come wherever you want, Coach.”
“Fuck,” he groans, stroking his cock as he brings it back to my lips and I suck him back in. He thrusts forward gently, tilting my head back as he pushes in deeper.
“You want me to fuck your face, Sage? Want me to come down your pretty little throat?”
I moan around him, my muscles constricting around his hard length. His grip tightens on my hair, keeping me in place as he pumps in and out of my mouth. My eyes roll up to watch him, his head is tilted back and his mouth is open as he takes his pleasure from me.
My pussy throbs, getting wetter from the look of ecstasy on his face. I skim my hand between my leggings, rubbing my swollen nub. I’ve never been so turned on from giving a blow job. Usually I hurry through it, but something about Fallon makes it one of the hottest things.
His attention snaps down when I moan, shifting on my knees. His breathing picks up in uneven huffs..
“Fuck, you’re touching yourself. You like me in your mouth, baby?” he asks. His cock pulses around my lips and I cup his balls with my other hand, feeling them draw up.
