Chapter 6 #2
“Take me in your mouth and suck me like it’s your life’s purpose?” I grunt, jerking off just a little to give her a show.
She moans when I massage the bead of pre-cum into my plump head. She’s already picturing what I’ll taste like. Her thighs are pressed so tight together like she’s trying to get friction on her clit. “Y-Yes.”
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Marlow.
I’ve thought about stealing you off the field mid-cheer routine, dragging you back to the locker room, tugging up your skirt, and licking your pussy for broke.
I’ve imagined your screams, your smell, your taste, baby.
I’ve imagined what it would be like to make you kneel and take my cock in your mouth. ”
“Y-You have?”
“So much,” I groan, giving myself a final tug. “I think I’ve gone half mad with it.”
Her eyes grow hazy with need as she locks in on my throbbing cock, licking her lips in anticipation. “Let’s remedy that.”
I close the distance between us and clasp her jaw, rasping, “Open your mouth. I’m going to give you something to really cry about, little cheerleader.
” Marlow opens her mouth and I guide myself into her.
Fuck. The first touch of her tongue to my tip shoots sparks down my spine.
I go still, breathing through my nose, holding back from coming all too soon.
“Now lick me like I’m your favorite lollipop, Marlow.
Get me nice and wet before I give you the face-fucking you want. ”
Marlow licks me like candy. Her pink tongue wets every inch of me one lap at a time. She spits on it, massaging it into my length with a fist that doesn’t close around my girth.
I grit my teeth and do my best to not come pre-maturely.
The only place I’m coming tonight is down her throat.
“Good girl. Good girl.” My rasp turns into a deep groan when she heads down to my crown jewels, licking my balls. Every fiber in my body is on fire, white hot need igniting through my system. “Oh, fuck, baby.”
Her saucy smile wisps against my skin and I dive five fingers into her hair and tug at the roots, forcing her head back. Our eyes meet in the moonlit solarium. Marlow gaze is hazy with passion and she looks like I’ve already fucked her, all deliciously rumpled and spent.
“I’m ready,” she begs. “I want it, Coach Thane.”
My nostrils flare. “You ever done this before?”
She shakes her head. “Only sucked a bit. Never had anyone deep throat me.”
This perfect angel wants me to be her first. I’m bastard enough to take it.
“I won’t be gentle,” I warn.
Any other time, I would try to be. But Marlow’s got me so wired up with need, I’m running on pure fuck-lust.
“I don’t want you to be,” she admits. “I want you hard and rough. The way you are on the field, barking instructions at your players when you’re determined to win a game.” Her tongue flicks against my flared tip in encouragement. “I want you to direct me—use me—as you see fit, Coach Thane.”
If I couldn’t feel Marlow’s warmth right now, I’d think this was a dream.
Never in a million years did I think the girl I’ve been obsessed with would ever want me, let alone ask something like this…and cater to my dark needs.
Marlow must see the brief hesitation on my face. She pleads some more like a perfect cum-hungry slut. “Please.”
And then she loosens her jaw, giving me more permission.
I can’t hold back any longer.
I punch my hips forward, driving half of me into her mouth. Marlow’s gasps get muffled.
I can barely concentrate, my focus diverted to the fantastic clench of her mouth around my dick, her cheeks hollowing. Sweat beads down my temple and my entire body trembles. “God, you’re perfect, Marlow.”
There’s a glint in her eyes, a mixture of preening and elation. She loves that I’m being driven crazy by her. Loves that I’m at her mercy even though she’s the one kneeling in a submissive position.
“Slap my thigh if it becomes too much,” I grit through clenched teeth, before starting to rock inside of her, my pace easy and slow.
Marlow adjusts to it, relaxing her throat further to take the rest of my inches and fuck—it’s utter bliss.
Nothing has ever felt this good. I’m halfway ruined.
If I get inside of her pussy, I’ll thoroughly be debauched.
But there’s no stopping this. I can feel it in my bones.
Me and her? It’s going to happen. We’re going to cross more lines and enjoy every minute of it.
“You’re doing so good,” I praise on a groan, knuckling her strands and moving faster.
My cock sloshes in and out of her. Tears of pleasure trickle down the apples of Marlow’s cheeks.
She’s so beautiful and like this? Branded in my mind forever.
“Never deep throated but look at you gulping down all nine inches like a good girl, Marlow. Goddamn. I tried to stay away from you, but we were always meant to wind up here, hm? You, on all fours. Ass in the air. Tits shaking. And me, cramming your mouth full of cock.” Thrust. “Don’t worry, Marlow, I’ll keep your secret safe.
No one will ever know that the pretty little cheerleading captain who shakes her pompoms in public is Coach Thane’s cum hungry slut behind closed doors. ”
Marlow’s sounds are muffled and her face a mess of saliva and tears, but she’s living her best life, letting me use her mouth like a dirty toy.
My pace turns jerky. I’m near. “Last chance. I can still pull out and come all over your face instead, Marlow,” I grate and she grabs handfuls of my ass, digging her fingers into the skin as if to say, ‘In my mouth, Coach Thane.’ And I’m done for.
“Ah, fuck. Here it comes. Drink me down, little cheerleader.”
Marlow swallows every last seed like a champ, her eyes rolling back into her skull like she’s in heaven and my abs tighten at the sight, my entire body singing a tune that belongs solely to her as I shoot cum ribbons down her throat.
We’re both panting when I pull my softening cock out of her. I clasp her face, reeling. “You’re so perfect, baby.”
Her breaths are uneven but she smiles and raises her hands to grip over mine. “F-Funny. I was just thinking that about you.”
Something in my chest breaks. My heart maybe, splitting down the middle in a fissure created by Marlow.
It kills me because I want her. Not just in my bed.
But in my life, next to me, as a partner.
But there’s no way in hell someone like her could want to be with someone like me.
I’m older, harsh, and she’s much younger.
She’s got a bright future ahead of her where she’ll meet plenty of boys her age who’ll make her happier…right?
The thought of another man with Marlow turns my palate sour.
This is just for tonight, but I still push away tomorrow’s reality and do the only thing I can right now.
I lean down and kiss Marlow.