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Dallas Tucker was a force to be reckoned with on the ice, he was the best of the best. Every coach wanted him on their team, every guy wanted to be him and every girl wanted to sleep with him. That was until the scandal.
A scandal so bad that...
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"Make me"
Those two words swirl around my brain as I look down at the mischievous look in her eyes. If she wanted to act like a brat then that was fine, I would treat her as such.
I didn't let her get another word out as I thrust two fingers into her sopping pussy, the way her muscles clenched around me made my dick press even harder against my zipper. Her lips form into an O as her eyes roll back.
Her body jolts with how hard I was moving my fingers into her, if you had ever told me that Evangeline would be grinding in my lap acting like a filthy slut before I finger fuck her to an orgasm I would have called you mental but here I am.
"Take your shirt off" Her eyes were half lidded as she registers my command, I didn't stop the relentless pace of my fingers as she tried to take off her shirt.
When she finally got it over her head I wasted no time latching my mouth onto her nipple, the bar contrasting the heat from her skin but I loved it. I sucked and bit at the hard pebbles as her body clenched and arched off the bed. Her moans were growing whinier by the moment and before I knew it she was cumming all over my hand for the second time in ten minutes.
God I wanted to ruin this girl!
I kept my fingers moving inside of her so that I could prolong her high as much as possible before moving my lips back to hers in a gentle caress. Kissing Evangeline was like crack, it was a constant high and I never wanted to stop. If I had it my way I would have my lips on her at all points of the day but that wasn't realistic.
"I need you Dal" She whines as her eyes open and look up at me so innocently.
"I'm here baby" I tilt my head at her not understanding what she was talking about.
"No I need you" She moans and I have an inkling of what she was talking about but I wasn't going to do it until she made it crystal clear.
"What do you need trouble?" She doesn't respond right away, instead moving her hand in between our bodies and reaching down to grab me through my jeans. I let out a grunt of thrust into her palm slightly before moving my eyes back to her.
"I need you Dallas" There was no hint of doubt or hesitation in her eyes as she squeezed me again.
I swiftly pull my shirt over my head and stand off the bed to step out of my jeans. I keep my eyes locked on her as I strip out of my clothes, removing my boxers. I watch as her eyes widen as she takes in my cock slapping against my stomach. She'd seen it before, hell she had sucked me off like a porn star but the awe she looked at me with was still a huge boost to the ego.
Climbing back onto the bed I keep my full weight off her as I kiss down the delicate column of her throat. Her hips lifted up to try and grind against me but I pushed her back down and continued to mark up her neck. She would be annoyed at me in the morning but I needed to mark her as mine.
