come on baby, come on
there were 20 seconds left, it was the 4th quarter. the score was close, 21-23. you kept your eyes focused on the jersey with the number 8 on it.
your heart was beating in your chest as soon as they started running. "run, baby, run," you shouted, standing up from the bleachers.
ethan was nearly at the end of the field, ball in his hands. you kept shouting, cheering him on.
suddenly another player knocked him down, the ball falling out of his hands. the sound of the buzzer ended the game. your heart sunk.
they lost.
you saw ethan stand up, throwing his helmet to the ground. this was their last chance to qualify for nationals.
ethan wore a straight face, jaw clenched as he briskly walked toward you.
"baby you di-" you were cut off by ethan kissing you.
"i need you. now," he said, out of breath. you nodded as he grabbed your arm, pulling you to the locker room.
once inside, he pushed you against the wall. ethan instantly attached his lips to your neck, sucking harshly.
"i can't believe we fucking lost," he yelled, slamming his hand against the locker behind you.
you were taken aback at his actions, you'd never seen him so angry.
"we were so god damn close," he went back to kissing your neck. you moaned out in response when he found your sweet spot.
his hands went to the buttons on your shirt, undoing them as fast as he could. "fuck," he cursed, not being able to get them undone.
you helped him, taking your shirt off, taking his off in the process.
ethan stared at you, admiring your body. "y/n, i fucking need you," he wasted no time pulling your pants off, throwing them somewhere in the room.
he kneeled down, kissing your inner thigh. one of his hands gripped onto your ass, the other was rubbing against your silk panties.
your legs began to shake as he replaced his fingers with his tongue. ethan added a finger in, then another. the feeling in your stomach was building up, but he stopped as soon as you were about to release.
"what the fuck ethan?" you whined, out of breath.
"you don't get to finish without me baby," he smirked. he ripped your panties off in one swift motion, tearing them in half. after, he pulled his boxers down. "jump," he commanded.
ethan wasted no time shoving his length into you. you could feel all of him. "fuck," you cried out, a tear escaping your eye.
he moved slightly, pulling out, then thrusting back in at a harder pace. you reacted by clawing your nails down his back, trying to relieve the pain.
"shhh baby girl."
his thrusts got faster, the pleasure began to take over. it coursed through your entire body. you felt pure bliss.
"you're so tight princess." you loved it when ethan would whisper dirty things to you, he knew that.
ethan's thrusts slowed down, signaling that he was close. seconds later he pulled out, releasing on your stomach. he stood there for a moment, before taking his fingers and wiping the white substance off of your stomach.
he shoved his fingers into your mouth, wanting you to taste yourself. ethan smirked as you swirled your tongue around, licking everything off.
"i may have lost the game, but fuck, this was definitely a win."
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fuck that was a cheesy ending
new book ((:
hope you hoes like it
