Reward (Abby and Sarah LEMON)

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Abby's P.O.V.

I couldn't believe it. We'd won. After a sixteen-year drought, we had our third star. I hugged Thalia, both of us yelling joyfully. I saw Sarah in the stands, and ran over to her, leaping up to kiss her. "I'm so proud of you, Abby." she said. I grinned at her, and let go, running back to celebrate with my teammates. We got the trophies and our medals, then got changed and walked out of the stadium. I saw Sarah waiting for me, and got Jill's attention. "Hey, coach." I said. "Is it alright if I go with Sarah?" "Of course." Jill said, smiling at me. "Thanks." I said. I jogged over to Sarah, and kissed her. "Good job, Champ." Sarah said. "I'm so proud of you." I grinned. "I couldn't have done it without the support of my lovely wife." I said. Sarah laughed, and the sound was music to my ears. "Very true, very true." she said. "But you do deserve a reward." I smirked. "Back to the hotel?" I asked. "You bet." Sarah said, smirking as well. We drove back to the hotel, and Sarah led me up to the room she was staying in. She sat down on the bed, and I crawled on top of her, leaning in to kiss her, but she pushed me away. "Nice try, but no." she said. "I'm rewarding you, not the other way around." "Oh, really?" I said, smirking. "What if I want to reward you for being so supportive?" "Nope." Sarah said. I leaned in and started kissing her throat, which was her weak spot, gently sucking and biting the tender skin. Sarah bit her lip, holding in a moan. "Are you gonna let me reward you?" I asked. "No." Sarah said. I went back to her throat, and she let out a soft moan. "Dammit, Wambach!" she groaned. "So you're gonna let me reward you?" I asked, smirking. "Yes!" Sarah said. "Get on with it, dammit!" I slammed our lips together, nibbling on her bottom lip. She opened her mouth, and I slipped my tongue in, exploring my new territory and earning more moans from my wife. When we had to break for air, I moved down to Sarah's collarbone, sucking and biting. I left a dark purple mark on her tan skin, then slid my hands under Sarah's shirt and took it off. I took my time, making sure to run my hands all over her body before removing her bra. I sucked on one breast while playing with the other, then switched. Sarah was moaning loudly now, and I knew she wanted more. "Beg for me, Sar." I ordered. "I'm not begging you for anything." Sarah gasped. "You sure?" I asked. "Positive." Sarah said defiantly. I took her breasts in my mouth and shook them like a dog shaking a toy. "Fuck, Abby!" Sarah moaned. "Fuck me, please!" "As you wish." I said, smirking. I kissed down to her waistline and removed her pants and underwear with my teeth. I then kissed her inner thighs and her center, causing her to moan even louder. "Stop teasing, Abby!" she begged. "I need you now!" I stuck my tongue into her. "Fuck!" she yelled. "Abby!" she continued to moan and swear until she came onto my tongue. After I was done, she smirked. "Your turn." she said, using her weight to flip us so she was on top. She then got off me, and grabbed something from her suitcase. She came back and pinned my arms above my head. I felt cold metal close around my wrists, and I looked up to see cuffs. "Dammit, Huffman." I growled, tugging at the cuffs. "Just relax and let me reward you." Sarah said. She kissed me hungrily, and I opened my mouth, allowing her to slip her tongue in. After she got tired of that, she moved down to my neck, where she left a hickey at the place where my neck and shoulder joined. She removed my shirt and bra, and started sucking on my breasts. I threw my head back and moaned. I felt Sarah smirk against my skin. "Beg for me, Champ." she said. "No." I said flatly. Sarah began kissing my abs, which were my weak spot. "Dammit, Huffman." I moaned. "You don't play fair." "Say it, Wambach." Sarah said. She traced the lines in between my abs with her tongue. "Fuck me, Sarah!" I begged. "Please, fuck me!" Sarah removed my pants and underwear and slipped two fingers into me. "Fuck!" I moaned. "Faster! Please!" Sarah picked up the pace until I came, then she licked my juices off her fingers and released me from my cuffs. I pulled her close and kissed her cheek. "Thanks, Sar." I said. "No problem, Abby." Sarah said before falling asleep against me.


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