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She shrugs, gripping the back of my neck, but surprises me by dropping to her knees between my legs. “That’s good enough for me, QB… You ready to slide your dick down my throat?”

Fuck, I love a confident Berkley. “I’m always ready for that.”

My ass lifts off the towel-covered bench when her lips meet the head of my cock. The way my fist wraps around my shaft looks like I’m feeding her my cock. That and the sight of her tongue swirling around the tip already has my eyes rolling back.

It’s even sexier when she pushes my fist away and wraps not one but two hands around my thickness. Working me up and down with one on top of the other, her mouth focuses on the head.

I moan, “Feels so good, Baby.”

She slows her pace, licking the slit and letting her eyes slide up to mine. Mouth open, tongue out, her eyes on mine…driving me absolutely insane. A mixture of love, lust, and extreme possessiveness suddenly overcomes me.

“This perfect mouth belongs to me,” I growl.

She moans around me, her nails now digging into my thighs and her mouth moving farther down my shaft. I thrust up into her and she opens wide, allowing herself to take me in deeper. The sound of her gagging around me has my balls tightening up.

I stand, unable to control myself any longer, and grip the back of her head. “Can you handle it?”

She nods, her eyes watering. “You still love choking on my cock, don’t you, needy girl?”

Squirming in her spot on the floor, she whimpersyesssas she moves her hands down, rubbing her thumb over my taint. Just like I remember her body, she also knows my sensitive spots.

Berkley grips my thighs, so I slow my pace and her lips pop off. The sexy grin on her face has me waiting on bated breath.

“You ready?” she whispers seductively, sucking her middle finger in and out of her mouth. I swallow in anticipation.

I nod and barely recognize my voice, “Get that finger nice and wet for me first.”

With her mouth back on my cock, she teases my puckered hole with her wet finger.

“Keep sucking me,” I command, thrusting my hips into her. Berkley takes me into the back of her throat at the same time she presses her finger into my ass.

“Oh fuck… fucking… Berkley,” I groan with nothing but pleasure.

All the sensations overwhelm me. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

Her finger and mouth move in tandem, bringing me so close to losing it, but it’s not till her blue eyes meet mine that I completely lose it.

“I’m coming,” I moan from deep in my chest. Ripple after ripple sweeps through me.

With my cock still buried in her throat, I gently caress her hair where I was gripping so tightly just a few moments earlier.

I love youis on the tip of my tongue, but I remind myself she’s not ready for that, so instead I say, “Shit, BB, you are too good at that.”

The vision of her on her knees in my locker room, swallowing my cum, will be stuck on replay for the next decade, at least.

Her flushed face smiles proudly up at me, and I can tell my girl is horny.

I take Berkley’s hands in mine and help her stand. Kissing her deeply, I taste both of us on her lips.

“Now it’s your turn,” I wink.

Twenty-Two

Typically, at away games, you don’t see many jerseys with the visiting team’s colors, but not today. Nate and the Wolves are taking on East Carolina, which happens to be only about an hour from where we grew up.

I’ve seen many Outlaw jerseys, including a few from Texas Tech, which shows that people are here to see him play because he’s special. I knew this when we were teens, and it’s even more evident now: He’ll be a household name by the time he hits the NFL.

But I smile proudly because no one’s jersey is like mine. It's an exclusive, and I can’t wait for him to see me in it.

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