Chapter 11.

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On my way to Jackie's I sent her a text telling her that I was on my way. She text me back within a few seconds telling me to park across the street. When I pulled up I turned the car off and sat there for a second. This isn't going to be very much fun for me. I can already tell. I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding and text Jackie that I was here. I was still in my jersey and shorts from practice, oh well. No point in changing now. I got off the car and started for the door. It opened as soon as I reached it and standing in front of me was Jackie. She was wearing only her spandex and a sports bra.

"Stop staring and get in here." I didn't think I was staring but apparently, I was. For some reason my 'no talking' ordinance was back in effect. Jackie rolled her eyes and pulled me into the house by my jersey. Once inside she closed the door behind me and then stopped to look at me. I backed up to lean against the wall.

"So, was that the girlfriend Mariah's been talking about?" I rolled my eyes and shook my head no. Jackie walked up to me and came so close to me that our noses were almost touching.

"Good. But I wouldn't care even if she was."

She closed the distance between us and started to kiss me. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was hard and full of lust. I felt her body weight pushing me up against the wall. That's new. Normally it's like she's afraid to touch me, but right now her hands are feeling their way around my body. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. As her tongue made its way into my mouth I felt her hands make their way up to my neck. She put her hand on my throat and I could feel her fingers tighten just a little bit. I felt my heartbeat pick up its pace. I turned us around and pushed her into the wall. She ran her hands down my back and grabbed my butt. I liked her touching me. The other times we did this she was scared, uncomfortable, but now, now she's getting more confident. I could feel the heat coming off of her body, and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on. I realized that we were still standing right in front of the door. I felt Jackie start to kiss my neck and the goosebumps covered my body. I don't want to do this standing, but I can't get the words out. I still can't talk, thankfully I didn't have to, because Jackie pulled back and looked at me. I could see the lust in her eyes. She grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She closed the door behind us and locked it. When she turned around she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back onto the bed. She sat on my lap and attacked my lips again. She reached for my jersey and started tugging on it. If it weren't tucked in she would have taken it off herself. I pulled my jersey off and threw it to the side. Jackie leaned into me and pushed me back onto the bed. I opened my eyes when I felt her hand hesitantly start to make its way down my stomach and to my shorts. Jackie's the kind of person that likes to always be in control, I mean she's our point guard, she calls the shots. In this situation though, I'm the one who's in control. I flipped us over so that I was on top of her. Jackie looked up at me with a look, that wasn't really a glare but was still irritated. I cocked my eyebrow at her and started to kiss her neck. I let my tongue slip in between my teeth so that I left little wet spots on her skin. I could feel her hums of approval through her body. I made my way to her spandex and pulled on them a little and looked up at her. She raised up her hips so that I could slide them off, along with her panties. Jackie spread her legs so that I could position myself between them. I pressed my lips against her already wet core and opened my mouth. With my tongue I started to play with her sensitive part. She put her hands in my hair and held on. I moved a little lower down and stuck my tongue into her, in and out. I moved out of my own way and slowly inserted a finger into her. I positioned myself so that I was on top of her again. I slid another finger into her and started to pump my fingers. I kissed her neck as I did this, mostly because I know that if I kissed her lips it would be uncoordinated and sloppy. Call me a bitch but that annoys me. I curled my fingers a different way than I usually do, and as I did Jackie's breathing started to get shallow.

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