Page 131 of Forever

Brooklyn was usually a little shy about telling me what she wanted. Maybe it was the hormones. But this was very fun. “We’re kind of reenacting being teenagers here,” I said. My hand slid back into her hair and she moaned. “So I’m going to kiss you. But that’s it, baby.”

She groaned in frustration. “We had sex when we were teenagers.”

“I remember just kissing you an awful lot before that though.”

She shook her head. “Seriously? You just want to make out?”

“In the middle of the Empire High football field.” I smiled. “Yes, yes I do.” I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face toward mine.

Brooklyn immediately wrapped her arms behind my neck, pulling me closer.

It reminded me of when she used to jump into my arms after a win back in high school. Her running down the stands toward me had always been one of my favorite sights. And her thighs wrapped around my waist was one of my favorite feelings. I wanted to grab her hips and pull her closer. But that would just lead to me giving her what she wanted. And I was trying to keep this PG until everyone went to sleep for the night.

She was kissing me inthatway though. The kisses where her tongue swirled around mine impossibly slowly. This was how she kissed when she wanted more. And I knew there weren’t PG thoughts running through that gorgeous head of hers. She probably still wished she was bagged. Maybe she wanted to be tied up again, completely at my mercy. I felt myself growing hard. She started grinding against me as I buried my fingers in her hair. I had a whole thing planned for later. Some candles and romance.

A soft moan escaped her lips.

Fuck it.My dirty girl didn’t want romance right now. She wanted to be moaning my name.

I flipped us over, slamming her back against the ground. “You want to know what I really wished I could have done to you in the middle of this field 16 years ago?” I didn’t wait for her response. I just pushed her leggings and thong down her thighs, leaned forward, and thrust my tongue into her greedy pussy.

Her thighs tightened around my head.

Baby, I’m not going anywhere.This was the reward I’d wanted after every touchdown I’d made in high school. And her lips around my cock. I really loved my girl on her knees.

She bucked her hips up. I still had the taste of s’mores on my lips. The sweetness on my tongue mixed with the taste of her.

“Matt.” She moaned and buried her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer.

She seemed perturbed about her fluctuating hormones. But I was really fucking enjoying this. I loved taking care of her. Pleasing her. Teasing her. I lightly rubbed my nose against her clit.

“I swear if you don’t fuck me right now I’m going to scream.”

I laughed against her pussy.

Her fingers tightened in my hair.

I lightly bit down on her clit in response. She’d earned that from biting my finger. I knew she was seconds away from coming. And we were probably way over our seven minutes. But I wasn’t going to deny her request for my cock.

I placed one last slow stroke against her wetness. Then I shoved my pants down and leaned over her.

She wrapped her hand around my cock. I let her guide me into her soaked pussy.

So fucking tight.I pulled back and slammed into her. Again and again.

“Harder,” she moaned.

Yeah, I really liked her crazy hormones. If she wanted it harder, I’d give it to her harder. “You like fucking the star wide receiver, baby?”

She moaned.

“You wish you could touch yourself while you watch me on the field?”

Her fingers dug into my back.

“Because I pictured you spreading your thighs right in the stands. Even though everyone was watching.” I slammed into her again. “But you’re so greedy for me you can’t even wait until after the game.”

“Matt,” she moaned.

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