Page 102 of Campus Crush
Holding her thighs firm, I teased her with my tongue, dipping it into her pussy and pulling it out, mimicking what I planned to do with my finger. Then I moved my mouth to her clit, forming a suction around it and then flicking it with my tongue. She moaned as her back arched on the bench and my gut tightened with want. I needed to make her come soon, or I would lose my resolve to give her two orgasms before I buried my cock inside her.
I alternated sucking and flicking her clit until her cries of pleasure were so loud, they echoed around the room. Then she sucked in a sharp breath, and her whole body tensed before shuddering as her hips rocked against my mouth and her release flooded my taste buds.
“Oh my God,” she panted as she started to come down, but I wasn’t done yet.
I hadn’t been able to master the ice tonight, but I knew without a doubt, I could master Abby’s body.
I slid one finger inside her, taking her by surprise but watching her face for any signs of distress or discomfort. Instead that hooded gaze locked on mine and she nodded.
“Make me come again.”
Fuck, I loved it when she told me what she wanted.
I pulled my finger out and pushed two in on the next thrust. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, her arms tensing as she gripped the top of the bench.
“Oh God, oh God,” she started murmuring, her breaths coming faster and her legs tensing up.
“Call me whatever you want, but I’m the only man who will ever make you fall apart like this.” And then I picked up my pace and within three thrusts, she went off like a bomb, screaming as her release tore through her and her pussy tightened around my fingers.
“Fuck, you’re so goddamn beautiful,” I whispered as I leaned over her nearly spent body and kissed her hard. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and I allowed it because I needed her touch.
“Think you can come for me one more time?”
She blinked up at me and then that luminescent smile broke out over her face and sucked all the air from my lungs.
Never in my life would I take the gift of her love and attention for granted.
“I think you’ll help me get there,” she said as she lifted her lips to mine for another kiss.
“You’re fucking right I will.”
I snagged a condom out of my locker and rolled it on and then in one smooth motion, I was back between her gorgeous thighs, rubbing the head of my dick over her clit.Her hips tilted up, and I accepted the invitation, pushing my thick cock into her, relishing in the snug fit.
I tried to hold myself back from the desire pounding in my skull to thrust all the way into her. I didn’t want to hurt her, especially as tight she was.
“Goddamn it, Abby,” I choked, my body fighting against my mental restraints, desperate to be buried inside her. “You feel so fucking good.”
My pelvis rubbed against her clit and she let out a shuddery breath.
“So good,” she panted in agreement.
I needed her lips again before I made her shatter underneath me, so I leaned over and took her mouth in a fierce kiss. Her tongue slid against mine, meeting my eagerness and then some. My hips rocked out slightly and then back in, and we both groaned at the heavenly sensation.
There was no better feeling in the world than being balls deep inside her. Not a single fucking one.
My restraint was running thin, and my thrusts started coming faster and harder, her moans only spurring me on until any control I had completely snapped and I was pounding into her like our lives depended on it. Her hands gripped my biceps as her legs locked around my waist. I gripped her hips and canted them ever so slightly to hit her at a better angle, and she let out a scream as her pussy convulsed around me.
“Fuck,” I growled, trying to hold off just a little longer, but it was no use. She felt too good and I was too needy for her. With one more thrust, I let out my own shout as my release ripped through me.
When I’d caught my breath, I pulled Abby into my arms and sat on the bench, her chest against mine and her legs still wrapped around my hips.
“Feel better?” she asked, running her fingers through my hair again in a way that eased the last of the frustration I’d carried since getting off the ice at the end of our game.
“Yeah, I do.” I leaned my forehead against hers, breathing her in.
I didn’t know how she’d figured out what I needed, but I was once again grateful for her. With Abby in my arms, things didn’t seem so bad.
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