Hoe for Hosie

Celebration

Hope's PoV

At last, we won.

I can't believe that we won that game. I know that my players did their best to win, they really love football. I thought that we will lose, considering that Jed, MG, and Rafael are injured due to our previous game. But my other players still manage to handle the final game.

As a coach, I'm very proud of them.

My uncle, Kol and brother, Marcel watched the game and they had told me to celebrate it together with my team. All of them want to leave early to prepare themselves for the dinner later. I let them used the locker room first so that they can still rest to their house. I decided that after them I'll take a quick shower.

Josie's PoV

"Hey," I greeted my girlfriend when I saw her alone in the locker room. I think Hope had a shower because she's still wrap in a towel.

"I thought you already leave." She said softly and peck at my lips. "Are you leaving after this?"

"No, I want to congratulate you." I replied and hooked my arm at Hope's neck and kiss her passionately. Pouring every love that I have for her every single day.

She deserves it. I'm very proud of her.

"I'm gonna change." I said after our kiss, still hooking my arms at Hope.

"Want me to leave you?"

Hope began to pull away from me when I didn't give an answer, but I held onto her shoulders. "No. Stay."

"That's what I thought." Hope smirked as she pressed her wet body against me.

Colliding our bodies together.

"You're making me wet."

"That's kind of the point." Hope smirked.

"That's not what I meant." I rolled my eyes at her childish humor.

I quickly rid my shirt and skirt, trying to even out the nakedness between me and Hope. Her hungry hands squeezed at my skin. As she reached around my body to unhook my bra, my own hands fell down to pull the towel away. Hope let me feel her hard cock. And I able to pump her cock in my hand a few times, but once my thumb slipped over the tip, she pulled it away and pushed me against the cold lockers.

That was hot.

Hope pinned my arms above my head with one hand, while the other squeezed at my breasts. She brushed her thumb over my hard nipple before pinching it between her thumb and index finger. She has a rhythm to her touches on my breasts. It's like a dance and she has to anticipate my next move, that's how she knows to tighten her hold on my wrists next.

"Please, let me touch you." I whined. Hope doesn't want to let me move yet. The weight of her body keeps me pinned against the lockers.

Fucking hell.

"You should hear yourself." She laughed. "You sound so desperate. Tell me. Who makes you feel this good?"

You, bitch.

Hope's hand left my breast and I felt the warm touch move to my panties. Her hands felt my slick wet pussy and praised me for it. She added a finger to my wet hole and dipped a thumb down to wet it, before rubbing my clit.