Set against the backdrop of exhilarating matches and glittering stadium lights, Offside Temptation is a sultry exploration of love, loss, lust, and second chances. As Lauren and Trent face the pressures of their public lives, will they score the ult...
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"This was a bad idea," Lauren smirked tiredly as Trent's hands worked their way beneath the oversized T-shirt she'd worn to bed the night before.
The time was no later than 7:30 am; they'd been woken up by Trent's alarm around ten minutes prior, and instead of getting out of bed to prepare for a rather busy match day, he'd chosen to explore her body instead.
"Bad idea?" Trent echoed, his voice low and teasing as he pressed soft kisses along her collarbone, his fingers gently tracing the curve of her waist. "I think it's a pretty great idea, actually."
Lauren let out a soft laugh, her heart racing at the sensation of his warm lips against her skin. "You're supposed to be getting ready for your match, not distracting me with... this," she said, her voice trailing off as she felt his hands slide higher, brushing against her ribs.
"Just a few more minutes," he murmured, his breath warm against her neck. "I promise I'll get up soon. But right now, I just want to enjoy this moment with you."
She bit her lip, torn between the thrill of his touch and the reality of the day ahead. "Trent, you really should focus on the game. You need to be in the right mindset."
"I will be," he insisted, pulling up her T-shirt to reveal her naked body beneath, the thong she wore barely covering her. "I just need some inspiration."
"Is that what you call this?" Lauren asked, her voice a mix of playful disbelief and undeniable excitement. The way he looked at her, with that intense gaze filled with desire, made her heart race even faster.
Trent grinned at Lauren's words, his dark eyes roaming hungrily over her exposed skin. He dipped his head, trailing kisses along her sternum and down to her belly button.
"Can I taste you?" He asked, his large hands sliding up her sides, cupping her breasts and squeezing gently. "You are perfect..."
Lauren gazed down at Trent with a coy smile, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Mm, I suppose I could allow a little taste..."
She arched her back sensually, pushing her pert breasts further into his eager hands. Trent kneaded the soft mounds, thumbs brushing over the hardened nipples until Lauren let out a breathy moan.
Hooking his fingers into her lacy panties, Trent slowly pulled them down her legs, taking his time to caress every inch of her smooth skin. Lauren shuddered, spreading her thighs invitingly.
Trent's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her, the morning light casting a soft glow over her body. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her inner thigh, teasingly close to where she wanted him most.
"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He pressed a gentle kiss to her skin, savouring the moment, before his mouth travelled higher, inching closer to her core.
