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Matchweek Eleven: Liverpool vs. Wolves

[ Symphony by Clean Bandit ft Zara Larrson ]

Chapter Eleven

   T R E N T

I REACH OVER AND wrap my arms around the naked body next to me. I pull her body closer to mine and she sighs, tangling her legs with mine. I slowly open my eyes and rest them on the beautiful girl now asleep on my chest. Her platinum blonde hair formed a curtain over face and her plump lips are the first thing that catches my attention. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her cheeks and her nose slightly twitches as she breathes. I bring my hand from her waist to her and tangle them in her blonde locks. I proceed to massage her scalp, earning an almost growl like moan from her lips.

Her eyes flutter open and I close mine pretending to be asleep. She picks her head off my chest and I can feel her eyes on me. I don't know what she is thinking but I know it can't be good, but it might feel good. She disappears down the duvet and I open an eye to see her between my legs. I groan in somewhat excitement.

She takes my morning wood in her tiny hands, placing a soft kiss on the tip. I let out a throaty groan, pulling the duvet off of the both of us so that I can watch her suck me off. She looks up at me with hazy eyes, smirking as she teasingly licks up my dick.

"I always knew you were awake." She winks before taking me whole.

I curse, clenching my jaw. She continues her actions, hollowing out her cheeks every now and then. She takes my balls in her hands, massaging them before she pulls away with a pop. I groan but I keep quiet when she puts my dick between her boobs. I watch in amazement as I fuck her tits; she sticks her tongue out so that my tip brushes against it. I feel like I'm living in Pornhub or something, but you know what, I'm okay with that as long Samara keep fucking me.

It doesn't take long until I spill my contents all over her chest with a loud groan. She sits back and rubs my cum on her chest, making me growl and start growing again. She crawls up to me, placing a chast kiss on my lips. I hum in content, gripping the back of her neck to keep her from pulling away as I devour her lips.

"Good morning." She says softly, placing one last peck on my lips before she pulls away.

"Indeed it is a good morning." I state, sitting up and running a hand through my hair.

She swings her legs over my lap and settles herself down. She places her hands on my shoulder when her clit makes contact with my hardening dick. She smiles, cupping my cheek with her palm placing her lips on mine. If I didn't know any better I would say that this feels oddly romantic, more romantic than usual. Like she's putting her actual emotions into the kiss and trying to forget about everything else. I actually like it.

She rocks her hips on my semi hard member, making me hiss. Her hands trail down my arms, squeezing them and massaging my biceps. My lips attach to her neck, kissing the soft kiss there
She sighs, grinding on my dick, throwing her head back and moaning. My muscles tense as she convulsed. Her cum drips out of her, soaking onto my now hard dick. Before I can even do anything, she aligns my dick with herself and sinks down on me.

My mind is confuzzled as she moves swiftly on my dick. She cups her breats, massaging herself. My hand reaches down and I massage her tiny bud that's between her legs. Her back arches and he boobs press into me. I take one of her hardened nipples into my mouth, sucking it gently. She wraps her arms around my neck as she cums again. I run my hands up her sides, feeling myself twitch. She pulls away and is quick to lower herself, taking my dick in her mouth. I shoot my cum down her throat and she swallows like a good girl.

"I'm really starting to like morning sex." I pant, catching my breath.

"Don't you have training?" She asks, cocking a brow.