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“What”s this? Is someone feeling impatient?” Emma teases, as I carry her to the table and gently lower her onto it. I don”t answer, instead, I step between her legs and pull her shirt over her head. As my hands trace down her back to reach for the bra clasp, I lower my head and kiss her. Her taste feels like a firework in my mouth and makes my cock throb.

All day long I’ve been walking around with a hard on. One thought of Emma was enough to make it erect. Now I can’t and will not wait any longer. Her bra slides down her body and lands on the floor. My hands glide towards her breasts and pluck on her already hard nipples. This triggers a soft moan from my beauty. She lets go of me and directs her gaze at the door. She is worried someone could come and interrupt us. I will let you forget about everything but us, I think.

I unbutton her jeans. “Lift your ass,” I command and pull it off including the panties and her pumps. Then I kneel down, dive between her thighs and slide my tongue across her already wet hole. Fuck, I love her juice! I take care of Emma’s puffy pussy, indulge in her clitoris and make her pant heavily in minutes. Her hands run through my curls, pull eagerly on my hair while I drive her closer. But I don”t have the intention to make her come like this. I rise and kiss her neck. Emma’s finger finds the zipper under my training jacket, open it and pull it from my shoulders. The next moment I feel her hands wander over my chest down to my waistband. Quickly I pull out a condom from my pants before my training shorts slide down to my ankles. I straighten up and see the desire in her eyes as she licks across her hand and reaches for my cock. I inhale sharply through my teeth. Her touch almost makes my dick explode. She plays with it, pushes me equally as fast as I pushed her. Then she takes the oil besides us, presses the bottleneck against my collarbone and lets the liquid drip down on me. With her free hand she spreads the marzipan smelling oil on my upper body. Meanwhile I put on the condom. I reach for her thigh, pull her to the edge of the massage table and with a single thrust I bury my cock inside her.

“Yes, Caleb!” she moans. Her hands on my neck, she lowers her gaze on my stiffy. She watches as I pump into her with increasing frequency, Holy shit, this girl is definitely not uptight. She enjoys watching as I fuck her. This realization makes me even harder. After a few more thrusts, she pushes me away and jumps from the massage table.

“What”s the matter?” I ask perplexed. But Emma just gives me a seductive smile, jumps in her pumps and turns around to present me her backside. Then she hands me the oil and leans with her arms on the massage table. Now I have her wonderful butt in front of me.

I immediately understand what she wants, open the bottle, and soak the rose on her lower back with oil. I draw a trail downward, stopping only when the oil reaches her ass cheeks. Then I hand her the bottle back and spread the liquid on her ass. A stunning view, her skin, the tribal tattoo with the rose, the dreamcatcher on her left cheek, all covered by a shiny thin film. I can”t hold back any longer, I thrust in her tight pussy while I grab her tighter by the hips with every following push. This position must drive her wild since she immediately starts breathing heavier. I caress her butt, spread it a bit so I can see her anus. Fuck, I can”t help it, I have to touch it. Then I push the tip of my finger in. This finishes Emma off. “God, yes!” I feel her pussy gripping tighter and her muscles clenching as she comes. Carefully I pull my finger out of her. Just as I try to grab her hips to finish myself, she escapes my grip a second time.

“Emma...?”

“Shh.” With a lever she lowers the massage table before she sits on it, gesturing with her index finger for me to come closer. I step between her spread legs while she once again puts oil on her hands, removes the condom and rubs it on my dick. I blink down at her in confusion as she caresses the tip of my cock around her pierced nipple. I suddenly I understand: She lets me come on her. Holy shit, how hot is she? My cock twitches eagerly in her hand. With a naughty smile, she begins to rub from tip to shaft. It takes less than two minutes, until my balls start to tingle, and I come all over her breasts. “Fuck Emma,” I moan as I grab her chin to lift it for a kiss. Her taste makes me twitch one last time in her hand. My forehead pressed against hers, I take a deep breath. I think I might have heard something in the hallway, and hurry with cleaning Emma up with some towels from the bathroom. Then we dress up, wipe of the spilled oil and change the cover of the massage table before we leave.

Upon arriving in my loft, we shower together and order a pizza. We devour it on the couch, which we subsequently grace with our body fluids. It”s past midnight when we finally lie in my bed.

“Caleb?” Emma asks sleepily.

“Hmm?”

“Do you already know what you want to do about Jessica?”

“Yes, I called her and asked her to come here tomorrow afternoon.” Immediately, she tenses up. She doesn”t like the idea of my ex coming to my place, and I understand that. But there”s no way I”m going to her, dealing with her mother. She never had a kind word for me, even before we broke up. She”d interfere, and her snake tongue is the last thing I need. I absolutely need to meet Jess somewhere where she can speak openly. “It”s the only way,” I explain. “I have to reason with her, and I can only do that in a one-on-one conversation.”

“And what if she won”t listen? Then you”ll choose her over me.”

“No. Never.”

“You”ll have to, because otherwise she”ll ruin your career. And that can”t happen.”

“I”ll find a way, I promise.” Emma lifts her head and looks at me sadly. Her gaze shifts between my eyes. “I don”t want to lose you, Caleb.” Her words cut through my chest, deeper than any ‘I love you’ I”ve ever heard.

“You won”t. I won”t allow it,” I reply, lifting her chin with my index finger and kissing her.

It will be one of the shortest nights of my life. I lie awake for ages, looking at Emma and contemplating what exactly I should say to Jess.

The mood the next morning is melancholic. Emma and I hardly talk, but we hold and kiss each other all the more passionately. When I drop her off at the ice rink, I have this disgusting feeling like I might have to say goodbye to her forever. It”s hard for me to let her go, I pull her back to me by the motorcycle over and over, kissing her. Eventually, she has to go because Toby is waiting for his massage. I watch her until she disappears into the building. Then I start my engine and ride off. I have a few things to take care of before Jess arrives.

One minute before four, the doorbell rings at my apartment. My stomach is a fiery lump as I open the door for my ex-girlfriend and invite her in. This has to work out! Jessica is dressed up, wearing her little black dress, and the air is tainted with an overpowering perfume.

“Can I offer you something to drink?” I ask, leading her to the poker table where I offer her a chair.

“Has this table always been here in the middle of the room?” she asks, surprised, and takes a seat.

“Yes,” I lie, redirecting her attention back to my original question. “Water, coffee? What would you like?”

Jess runs her tongue over her lips and grins. Me. Why do I bother asking? I drop the drink question, take a chair, and sit diagonally across from her at the table.

“So, Caleb, you said you wanted to talk?” I hate the smug smile she wears when she says these words. “I assume you”ve reconsidered my demand. Spit it out, how have you decided?”

“You mean, you want to know who you get to torment. Me, by hurting yourself and claiming I did it, or Emma, by doing... what? Asking your daddy to fire her? That alone won”t be enough. Because you know what, Emma not only excels at her job, but she”s also the team”s favorite.”

I cross my legs and fold my fingertips together. “You have nothing against her.”

“Caleb...” Jess smirks. “... Do you really think I”m that naive? Of course, I have something against your slit-eyed girl.” Don”t call her that, you piece of garbage! screams the voice in my head. Still, I force myself to stay calm and not let my anger show.

“And what would that be?”

“You”ll find out soon enough. Now, tell me your decision.”

“You know, I just can”t wrap my head around why you”re doing this. I mean, all doors are open to you in life. Why waste your time with Emma and me?”

“Because you betrayed me, and that bitch took you away from me. She”s taken possession of what”s rightfully mine.”

“And that”s reason enough for you to destroy our lives?”

“Absolutely. You should”ve thought about whether you wanted to cross me before.”

It”s clear, she won”t be reasoned with, I realize. Tense, I run my hand flatly over my mouth. One last attempt.

“Alright, how much do you want?”

“Money?” She raises an amused eyebrow. “Caleb, my family is swimming in money. Do you seriously think I need your dough? Don”t make a fool of yourself.”

I grit my teeth. “Alright, then tell me what you want. Tell me what I can do to make you leave us alone,” I press, put my legs together, and lean forward on my elbows.

“Oh, there”s actually something. Dump the slut and come back to me. Maybe then I”ll reconsider whether or not to fire her.”

“That”s out of the question!”

“Well, then,” she says sharply, “I suggest you make a decision quickly. You have until tomorrow evening at ten o”clock.” She gets up and looks down at me coldly. “Don”t even think I”m bluffing. I have nothing to lose. Decide against your little girlfriend, or I”ll make sure my father makes your life a living hell and ends your career.”

I knew she would say that; I don”t need to hear more. Now I get up too.

“Leave, now!” My harsh tone doesn”t surprise her. On the contrary, she shrugs her slender shoulders and totters to the door. Once there, she sighs and turns to me one last time.

“You know, Caleb, you really should seriously consider whether you want to jeopardize your future for some girl. Just think how hard your way into the pro league was. There isn’t a pussy in the world who is worth risking your career for.” With that, she grabs the doorknob and disappears for good.

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