Navigates the highs and lows of both career and personal life. Glimpse into the world of professional sports. But beyond the confines of the basketball court, the journey is also filled with a cast of characters, from loyal friends and relationships.
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With his basketball jersey ending just above my bottom, revealing a glimpse of the lacy thong I was wearing, I heard him groan as his gaze fell upon it.
"Have I mentioned how sexy you look in my jersey?" He whispered in a low, husky tone as he enfolded me in his muscular arms.
"Yes, but I never get tired of hearing it," I replied, smiling up at him. Jermaine leaned in, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss that left me feeling weak in the knees.
"Good, because I will never tire of telling you," he murmured against my lips.
As he planted kisses along my neck, his hands exploring my body with a sense of ownership, the sensation of his warm skin against mine ignited a surge of desire within me.
Before long, our clothing lay discarded on the floor. He continued to place kisses on my body, from my neck down to my collarbone, then to my breasts, before moving lower to my stomach.
I arched my back in pleasure as he moved lower, his lips leaving a trail of kisses along my thighs.
When he finally reached his destination, his touch sent me over the edge, my body trembling with pleasure
"Mm hmm," he teased as he dipped his tongue into my folds. He slid his hands under my ass, lifting me up so that he could feast on me. "Oh Jermaine!" I moaned out as he raked his tongue, circling me slowly.
His hands roamed over every curve of my body, tracing patterns of passion and lust. With each caress, I felt myself surrendering to the intoxicating sensation of being completely consumed by him.
I buried my fingers in his hair as he set to work at a feverish pace. I gasped, digging my nails into his scalp. He stroked me hard, driven by my whimpers with each breath I drew. His fingers played lightly across my folds, teasing me with his soft touch as his tongue lapped at me relentlessly.
"Oh God!" I cried out as I let one hand fall to his shoulder, squeezing the taut muscle. It wasn't long before I shatter, my orgasm making my whole body convulse.
Before he turns me and moves behind, I have barely returned from my intergalactic journey his tongue just sent me. My body absorbing his thrusts, his muscles tight. I arch my back, and meet him thrust for thrust. "Oh, oh, oooooh... Jer..." I can't control as my second orgasm tears through my body and I hear Jermaine grunt out his release.
As we reached the pinnacle of pleasure, our bodies quivered in unison, waves of ecstasy crashing over us in a symphony of sensation. In the aftermath, we lay tangled in each other's arms, breathless and sated.
I trace my fingers over his abs, and brush his lips with my thumb before pressing my lips against his. I close my eyes and enjoy the moment, our tongues doing the communicating.
I smile as I parted from his lips. "Apparently 40% of marriage couples lost their edge in the bedroom after starting a family, we clearly have not fallen into that statistic," I teased.
