4. Dominik
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Dominik
I n the following days, I couldnt keep Megan off my mind.
Everything she did, every smile, every laugh I found myself constantly thinking about her. My feelings for her blossomed into an obsession. I would find excuses to stay after practice, hoping she might drop by my office. Yet she never showed up.
Finally, I had my chance at the teams celebratory dinner. All of the players families were invited to the banquet, where we would be toasting the teams success and hoping to win every game at the playoffs.
I saw her come in with her mother and brother, wearing a little black dress. She was so sexy I had to suppress a groan as I looked her up and down. My cock strained against my suit pants, and I was suddenly grateful for the gaudy tablecloth covering my lap.
I sipped my wine, watching Megan weave her way through the crowd.
The lights were low, casting an erotic glow as people chatted animatedly. The scent of perfume and cologne hung in the air, a musky mixture that promised a wild evening. There was something incredibly exciting about being in a crowded place, knowing that there was only one person I wanted to be with.
Once my cock had calmed down, I went to the table where she and her family were sitting.
Not to seem too obvious, I went to her brother Ryans side. "Good job this season, Brown," I said, clapping him on the shoulder. He really was one of our star players.
"Thank you, sir," he said with a grin. "But its all thanks to your amazing coaching."
His mother wriggled her way into the conversation the same way most sports-obsessed parents often do.
I made small talk with her for a while, managing to sneak a glance at Megan every so often.
She didnt need to hide her gaze as she watched me talk with her family. Her eyes were on me, burning with lust that, hopefully, I was the only one who noticed. I looked at her with a silent promise to fuck her brains out as soon as we had the chance.
Dinner was served and I excused myself back to the administrators table.
We exchanged glances from across the room throughout the evening. It was thrilling in a way that I hadnt felt in so long. This sweet, sexy young woman wanted me more than a fish wanted water and I was more than happy to oblige her. Id been divorced for over five years and never really dated since, forcing myself to focus on coaching instead of making a social life for myself.
Megan had awoken something in me that Id thought had died the day I was served papers. It was the thrill of the conquest, the rush of adrenaline that made me feel alive. And I knew that I wanted to conquer her.
The tension between us mounted as the evening progressed and eventually everyone left.
Shortly after dessert, Megan caught my eye as she left the banquet hall, purposely cross in front of the administrators table as she went.
I waited a minute before getting up and also taking my leave.
I found Megan down the hallway, looking out the window at the night sky. The hall was empty and quiet.
Soft carpeting muffled my footsteps as I approached Megan by the window. I could see she was lost in thought, staring out into the darkness outside. I wasnt sure what she was thinking. Maybe she was scared, or maybe she was excited. I couldnt help but wonder what was going through her mind.
The beastly testosterone in me took over as I came up behind her, putting my hands on her shoulders and pressing my body against her. "Hey there, sweetheart."
She turned, her eyes meeting mine. Her pupils were dilated, reflecting the dim light coming from the banquet hall.
I reached out to stroke her cheek and she tilted her head upwards, giving me access to her soft skin. I trailed my finger down her jawline, loving the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips.
"Megan," I murmured, using the name Id been dreaming of calling out again.
Her eyelids fluttered shut, as if she were readying herself for what was to come.
I took a quick glance around before kissing her, our lips meeting innocently before our kiss became fevered and desperate.
"I missed you," I admitted.
"Me too," she said. "Im sorry I couldnt come see you until now." She spoke so quietly I could barely hear her even though we were mere inches apart.
I ran my hand through her hair, taking in the scent of her perfume. "I havent stopped thinking of you," I said as I kissed her again.
"Me too," she said, pulling away and looking around. "We shouldnt do this here. We might get caught."
I didnt give a damn about what anyone in the administration thought. Whose business was it who I was fucking? But she had a point. The parent-teacher alliance would have a field day if they knew their coach was fucking the older sister of one of the players.
"I need you now," I said. "Come with me."
I took her hand and led her to the mens washroom, locking the door behind us. I didnt hesitate as I pressed her against the wall, my hands moving up the short hem of her dress.
"Dominik," she moaned against my kisses.
Megans voice made me crazy. "Im going to take you right here, sweetheart."
She whimpered as I pulled down her panties and pushed up her dress, revealing her beautiful wet snatch.
My fingers trembled as I traced the contours of her slender figure, admiring the soft curves of her hips and the smooth skin of her belly.
"I need you," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Her words spurred me on, fueling the flames of desire kindling within me. I slid my fingers into her succulent pussy.
She inhaled sharply, her eyes widening in shock.
"Youre so gorgeous," I sighed, trailing my fingers along her slit. "And Im going to take you right here."
I was a big guy, and I worked out often. If I was going to have the respect of my players, I had to make sure I was as fit as them. I unzipped my fly to release my cock and lifted Megan against the wall effortlessly.
With Megan sandwiched between the tile wall and my body, I forced my cock into her tight pussy, letting out a groan as I invaded her with one single stroke.
"Oh, fuck!" she gasped against my ear, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as I fucked her. "Dominik, oh my god!"
My large cock plunged deep within her tight pussy, stretching her out and filling her completely. I grabbed her ass, lifting her higher and sliding my cock in and out of her faster.
"Oh god, I love your fat cock inside me, Daddy!" she moaned softly, arching her back and grinding her hips back against me.
"I want to make you cum," I whispered, my voice rough with lust. Her pussy gripped my cock tightly, and I could feel her juices coating my shaft. I held her thighs, using the wall for leverage as I thrust into her hard, reveling in the sounds of her moans as I pummeled her pussy.
Megan clutched at my shoulders, her nails digging into my suit jacket as the passion between us intensified.
I leaned down, biting at her neck as I pumped into her.
"I want to feel that big cock explode inside me," she gasped, bucking wildly against me. "Please, Daddy, I need it so bad!"
I pulled out of her, grabbing her hips and slamming her back onto me. "Like this?" I growled, thrusting back into her hard.
"Yes, yes!" she screamed, clawing at me as I hammered into her. "I need it!"
I bent her leg over my shoulder, exposing her pussy fully to my view while I pounded her mercilessly.
"Im going to make you scream," I warned, my voice low and dangerous. "Im going to fuck you so hard that you wont be able to walk tomorrow."
Megan moaned loudly, using the wall to steady herself as I took her at a new angle.
I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, signaling an imminent orgasm. "Cum for me, sweetheart," I growled, my voice husky with lust. "Cum for your Daddy."
She threw her head back, screaming wildly as her body convulsed in orgasm.
I felt her pussy contract around my cock, squeezing it fiercely as she reached the peak of her pleasure.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the bathroom. I could smell her arousal, and it fueled my desire even more.
"Thats it, sweetheart. Scream for me," I encouraged. My voice was strained and urgent.
My own climax was approaching. There was no time for anything fancy; we were still in a public washroom, after all. I groaned, bearing down on her and feeling my balls prepare to empty into her young fertile pussy.
My body shuddered violently as I unleashed a torrent of semen, filling her womb and marking her as mine.
Megan arched her back, screaming loudly as another orgasm washed over her. I held her tightly, feeling her pussy muscles squeeze around my spurting cock.
"Thats it, baby," I whispered in her ear, my voice hoarse with passion. "Cum for me."
I felt her body shake with the force of her climax, her pussy clamping down on my cock as she rode out her pleasure. I held her tightly, enjoying the sensation of her pussy milking my erection. After what seemed like an eternity, her contractions slowed down, and her breathing returned to normal.
"That was amazing," she whispered, her voice hoarse and uneven. "Thank you, Daddy."
I smiled down at her, running my fingers through her hair. "Anytime, sweetheart." I helped her stand, my hands lingering on her hips as I guided her back to the ground.
Megan leaned against me, her warm breath fanning out against my neck.
"I should go," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "What if someone finds us like this?"
"No one will know," I assured her, brushing the loose strands of hair from her face. "Just remember, you belong to me now."
Megans eyes darted around nervously. "Yes," she said hesitantly.
"Will I see you at the game tomorrow?" I asked.
"Of course," she promised.
I kissed her once more before she left to return to the banquet, her panties soaking with my semen.