this.
Then she hooked her fingers at the sides of her bathing suit and wiggled out of her bikini bottom.
Vixen. “Ahh, what you do to me.”
“What do I do to you? Make it hard for you to concentrate?” She rubbed her butt against his straining shaft.
She had no idea. “You make it hard for me in a lot of ways. I woke up this way in the middle of the night after dreaming about you. This afternoon, when I was doing my best to memorize the new plays, all I could envision was sex-play with you, baby.”
He slid a hand around her hip and between her thighs. He was dying to hear her scream his name.
She moaned and faced him. “So what’s next in your playbook, number eighty-seven?”
With a mischievous smile, he answered, “Be a starting tight end.”
“You certainly are in my opinion. Care to give that tight end a workout?” She traced around his waist and gave him a playful smack on his ass.
Playing dirty amped his desire. “If we do this now, then the game is up. What then?” He frowned.
Smiling, she reached for his trunks and ripped open the Velcro fly.
His cock greeted her impatiently as warm water sluiced down his belly and snaked around his balls. She stroked his length then backed those sweet cheeks against him. “There’s more than the traditional sex.”
The move lit him to a fury. Holy shit! The teacher had no idea how naughty he was willing to play. “You can’t be serious.”
“Or is that piece of anatomy not in your playbook?”
He wanted every part of her in his playbook. “Baby, we can put it into play, if you’re so inclined.” He growled and slipped his cock between her wet thighs. Sleek and soft. He pumped a couple of times.
Jordan seized and gave a worried frown over her shoulder. Had she considered that she’d pushed him too far?
He laughed, palmed her belly and drew her back to his chest. “Careful of your play calls, darlin’. I don’t want to be thrown out for a penalty.”
She snagged a condom she must have hidden on the soap shelf and ripped open the package.
Close to eruption and barely able to think, he scolded her. “Jordan.” She couldn’t be considering back door.
She turned in his arms and gave him a sultry look. “Just letting you know there’s still a sneak play left after the standard run up the middle.”
“Jesus woman.” He already ached from stroking between her cheeks.
She giggled and closed her fingers around him. With her other hand, she capped his tip and slowly unfurled the condom over his length.
Heath clasped the back of her head, found her lips and savored her like melting chocolate. How simple it would be to press her against the shower wall, raise her legs and plow his raging heat into her weeping pussy. The urge nearly overpowered him. Instead, he sat on the shower seat and drew her onto his lap.
With her thighs straddling his, she rubbed her clit against length, grazing her nipples against his chest. “So hard. Damn.”
And ready to launch. “So wet.”
He wanted inside of her more than he wanted to breathe.
* * * *
Warm watered rained over them as Jordan leaned forward.
Heath’s plump head nestled in her slick folds. His eyes blazed, meeting her stare.
Never before had she seen such desire in a man’s eyes. Apprehension faded under his blue gaze. With a flex of her knees, she sank onto him, devouring his thickness inch by inch until he filled her emptiness. She surrendered to him.
“Christ.” He hissed and cupped her ass.
She grasped his broad shoulders and pumped with her legs. Brought his tip to her entrance then dropped back down for a slow ride. The spray of warm water slickened their skin, adding to the erotic sensation.
His breath hitched as he rocked his hips, meeting her thrusts.
Pleasure painted vivid colors on the inside of her eyelids. His warmth seared nerve endings while he stretched and filled her in long delicious glides. She wanted to make this hedonistic Eden last. Maybe she could persuade her
Then she hooked her fingers at the sides of her bathing suit and wiggled out of her bikini bottom.
Vixen. “Ahh, what you do to me.”
“What do I do to you? Make it hard for you to concentrate?” She rubbed her butt against his straining shaft.
She had no idea. “You make it hard for me in a lot of ways. I woke up this way in the middle of the night after dreaming about you. This afternoon, when I was doing my best to memorize the new plays, all I could envision was sex-play with you, baby.”
He slid a hand around her hip and between her thighs. He was dying to hear her scream his name.
She moaned and faced him. “So what’s next in your playbook, number eighty-seven?”
With a mischievous smile, he answered, “Be a starting tight end.”
“You certainly are in my opinion. Care to give that tight end a workout?” She traced around his waist and gave him a playful smack on his ass.
Playing dirty amped his desire. “If we do this now, then the game is up. What then?” He frowned.
Smiling, she reached for his trunks and ripped open the Velcro fly.
His cock greeted her impatiently as warm water sluiced down his belly and snaked around his balls. She stroked his length then backed those sweet cheeks against him. “There’s more than the traditional sex.”
The move lit him to a fury. Holy shit! The teacher had no idea how naughty he was willing to play. “You can’t be serious.”
“Or is that piece of anatomy not in your playbook?”
He wanted every part of her in his playbook. “Baby, we can put it into play, if you’re so inclined.” He growled and slipped his cock between her wet thighs. Sleek and soft. He pumped a couple of times.
Jordan seized and gave a worried frown over her shoulder. Had she considered that she’d pushed him too far?
He laughed, palmed her belly and drew her back to his chest. “Careful of your play calls, darlin’. I don’t want to be thrown out for a penalty.”
She snagged a condom she must have hidden on the soap shelf and ripped open the package.
Close to eruption and barely able to think, he scolded her. “Jordan.” She couldn’t be considering back door.
She turned in his arms and gave him a sultry look. “Just letting you know there’s still a sneak play left after the standard run up the middle.”
“Jesus woman.” He already ached from stroking between her cheeks.
She giggled and closed her fingers around him. With her other hand, she capped his tip and slowly unfurled the condom over his length.
Heath clasped the back of her head, found her lips and savored her like melting chocolate. How simple it would be to press her against the shower wall, raise her legs and plow his raging heat into her weeping pussy. The urge nearly overpowered him. Instead, he sat on the shower seat and drew her onto his lap.
With her thighs straddling his, she rubbed her clit against length, grazing her nipples against his chest. “So hard. Damn.”
And ready to launch. “So wet.”
He wanted inside of her more than he wanted to breathe.
* * * *
Warm watered rained over them as Jordan leaned forward.
Heath’s plump head nestled in her slick folds. His eyes blazed, meeting her stare.
Never before had she seen such desire in a man’s eyes. Apprehension faded under his blue gaze. With a flex of her knees, she sank onto him, devouring his thickness inch by inch until he filled her emptiness. She surrendered to him.
“Christ.” He hissed and cupped her ass.
She grasped his broad shoulders and pumped with her legs. Brought his tip to her entrance then dropped back down for a slow ride. The spray of warm water slickened their skin, adding to the erotic sensation.
His breath hitched as he rocked his hips, meeting her thrusts.
Pleasure painted vivid colors on the inside of her eyelids. His warmth seared nerve endings while he stretched and filled her in long delicious glides. She wanted to make this hedonistic Eden last. Maybe she could persuade her
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