Ball Or Nothing (2)

(21.)

Rated M for mature.

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Jordan

I'm still sitting here trying to process how its been 7 months since we've had sex. It'll be going on 8 pretty soon.

"Wow, that's crazy." I exaggerate, trying to move off of him again.

"Where you going?" He licks his lips.

I close my eyes to avoid looking at him, because that move right there just ended all the confidence I had for this conversation.

"Babe, we just played a 50 point exhibition game. My legs are going to feel like noodles tomorrow." I try to compromise.

"I know." He nods.

"And you wanna put me in various sexual positions to make up for the game." I exclaim.

"Yup." He gnaws on his bottom lip.

I wanna cry because I won't be able to move tomorrow.

"This is so not fair." I whine.

"It's time to pay up." He slaps my butt.

I put on a fake crying face, ready to accept my fate.

He grabs the back of my thighs and turns us over, that way I'm laying down. I cover my face as he leaves kisses on my neck.

"We still have time to think this through." I try to convince.

He ignores my comment, moving my shirt off of my body. I peek at him through my fingers, watching him kiss down my torso. Then he teasingly slides my panties down my legs.

I take in a sharp breath as he spreads my legs and blows on me. I bite my lip when I feel him flick at my clit with his tongue. After that, he shows no mercy.

A slew of curse words leave my mouth as he performs oral on me. He has to hold me in place so I will stop moving, but I can't help it.

"Melooo." I moan.

He nearly devours me and that just turns me on all the more.

My teeth clench as my release gets nearer. I grip his hair as he puts more of me into his mouth. My mind is foggy from the pleasure that I'm experiencing right now, so I'm only able to make noises.

Soon I'm moaning his name as I relieve myself. My breathing is heavy, but my body is ready for what's to come.

He makes his way back up to my neck.

"You good?" He muffled against my skin.

"Mmmhmm." I respond, still in a daze from what just took place.

He pressed a kiss to my jawline, before nipping at the skin. Then he gives me a few kisses on my cheek.

He grabs my face to make me look at him. "Tell me what you want baby."

"You." I say.

Shortly after I say that, he's entering me at full length. I gasp at the sudden entry, followed by the rough and deep thrusts that come with it.

I can tell they're out of frustration because any other time we have sex, it's slow and passionate. But tonight, he's making sure I never embarrass him like that again.

Each stroke gets harder and harder, becoming more unbearable with time. I like this rough side of him though, it's so hot and such a turn on. I should piss him off more often.

We lock eyes a few times and it fills me with butterflies. He knows exactly what it is he does to me.

As if he can read my mind from my earlier thought, he starts to drill himself into me. My moans get stuck at the back of my throat because the feeling is too good to even make a sound. Something does come out eventually, but it's a mix between a moan and a grunt.