The University of the South

The Support (1 of 7)

Love.

Love was all I've ever felt when I was with him.

I had never felt less than loved when I was around him.

I didn't know what I had done in my previous life for me to have found such an amazing person in my life, but I'm glad I did it I guess, because I felt like the luckiest girl in the world.

Alessio Villanueva, the man of my dreams.

"Morning, bunny. Let's get up, gotta get ready for my game." I hear a whisper as kisses are peppered on my shoulder and the nape of my neck.

I giggle at the nickname he calls me and at the nickname he'd always call me.

His arm wraps around my waist, pulling me closer to him, pressing my back against his chest.

I had slept over at his apartment again, like I always did and I could always depend on him to wake me up.

I slowly sit up, the sheets falling to my waist as I stretch my arms over my head.

"Good morning, big guy." I say sweetly as I stare back at him behind me.

I'd call him that because, let's be real he stands at 6'4 and is bulky as well from all his training.

Anyone would agree.

I see Alessio's face turn to that of hunger as the sheets have fallen from my chest and exposed my naked torso.

"It's a good morning indeed, bunny." He says as he picks me up from my spot and sets me on his lap.

"Alex! We're gonna be late." I moan as he presses kisses down my chest, immediately grasping my tits in his hands.

Always a grabber, this man. I was used to it.

He had to get a fix of my girls once a day or he'd go ballistic I guess.

He flips us so that I'm below him as he presses kisses up my neck.

"Everybody knows I have to get my fix of you before every game." He says as I shake my head at him.

So this is what "getting ready for the game" was for him.

I see why he was so eager to wake me up.

"Mhmm, can't have you losing now can we?" I ask as he nods, pressing a kiss to my lips.

He was always like this when we made love. It was as if I would vanish right after and it would be our last.

He was always possessive over me in that sense, wanting to touch me all the time, keeping me close to him.

I was sort of the same way.

I was used to having him with me most of the time.

Alessio groans as he rests his face in the crook of my neck as his length finds its rightful place between my legs as I moan, clinging onto the muscles on his back.

"Fuck, I love you Daisy." He grunts as he takes my hands in his next to my head and continues to thrust into me urgently as I moan under him, throwing my head back into the pillows at how good he felt.

He was hitting the right places all right, I mean he always has. I moan as my core clenches on him, feeling myself quickly cumming at the feeling of him inside.

"Alex..I think I'm gonna..oh!" I scream as his fingers rub at my clit, guiding me towards my release as my pussy clamps on his dick, my body convulsing.

Alessio smiles down at me as he captures my lips again in another kiss as he chases his own release, moaning as he grips my hips in his hands, holding me in place.