Chapter 9
Eric
Bianca follows me down the stairs of the bleachers. I’m aiming the tent in my shorts away from all the parents watching the baseball practice. As soon as my feet land on the dirt, I feel a desperation that has me tugging Bianca.
I’m not even going to be able to make it to the car. Directly behind the bleachers is a small building where they sell snacks and drinks during baseball games. I pull Bianca behind the building and beneath the bleachers. It’s much darker down here, even though some light filters in.
“I thought you needed something from the car,” she teases.
“What I need is some relief,” I tell her as I press her back against the building.
She smiles up at me, still teasing as I lean in to kiss her. She opens for me immediately. And as soon as our tongues touch, I’m tugging at the straps of her dress. I slip them over her shoulders and push them down, but she pulls away.
“I don’t want my dress in the dirt,” she says as she pulls it up over her head, leaving her completely naked but for her sandals.
I watch, heart pounding, as she tucks her dress safely into the crevice between a beam holding up the bleachers and an angled joint support. As soon as her dress is dealt with, I tug Bianca back to me. I kiss her as my hands wander over her soft, warm skin.
Her hands slip beneath my T-shirt, pushing it up and off as well. But I’m too impatient to take off my sneakers and get fully undressed. Instead, I pull off my shirt as I walk Bianca back until she’s pressed against the building. Then I lift her off the ground.
She lets out a surprised squeak when her feet leave the ground. My shirt ends up wedged between her back and the wall of the building as I shove my shorts down just enough for my dick to pop free.
“All this teasing has made me crazy,” I tell her.
“I wanted you to touch me,” she says.
“I’m going to go more than touch you. I’m going to fuck you.”
Bianca moans at my words.
Reaching between us, I line myself up to her wet opening. Then I let gravity take control as I cup each cheek of Bianca’s ass. We both gasp when the tip of my erection pops inside her, though probably for different reasons.
Bianca cries out a little before biting down on her lip. I moan as her body envelops me, as her wet heat surrounds me and squeezes me tighter than anything else ever has before. It’s heaven and I’m only a few inches inside.
“The pain will only last a second,” I tell her.
For me, it’s good. So good. Too good to stop. I grip her ass a little tighter, but I don’t stop her descent. I simply enjoy it.
“It hurts,” she tells me.
“I’ll make it so good for you next time,” I promise. “But this. I need this. I need your tight pussy squeezing all the cum out of my balls.”
With a moan, Bianca tightens even more around me. Then she sucks in a breath through her gritted teeth. She slides further and further down my cock. Slowly. Inch by inch until I’m balls deep inside her.
“Want to make you go crazy,” she pants.
“I’m already crazy,” I tell her. “I’m fucking you under the bleachers at my son’s baseball practice. I couldn’t even wait until we got to the fucking car before I was inside you.”
Again, she tightens around me. This time she doesn’t gasp. I think she’s adjusting to having me inside her. I count to five in my head, wanting to give her as much time as possible. But even that five seconds is almost impossible, as my body craves friction.
Squeezing her ass cheeks, I pull Bianca toward me as my hips lunge forward. I’m in as deep as I can go already, so all this does is grind me against her, but it’s exactly what I need. Bianca moans as I press against her clit.
“You ready?” I ask.
She nods as she wraps her arms around my neck.
“Thank fuck,” I breathe.
I hold Bianca still as I rock my hips backward. Pulling back a little, I look down. Bianca does too. We both watch my length appear and then disappear back inside her. The friction and heat are enough to make my eyes roll back.
I promise to make it better for her the next time as I start to fuck her hard and fast. It’s what I need. I can’t hold back and go slow. Maybe next time. This time, the animal inside me has taken charge. I don’t care where we are or who hears. I only care about coming.
Bianca pulls me close. She buries her face in my neck and moans. The hard pebbles of her nipples press against my bare chest. They rasp through my chest hair as I fuck her.
With my hands on her ass, I lift her up and down. I bounce her on my cock hard and fast as I listen to her breathless little moans. Then she does something that she did when I had my tongue inside her. She starts to beg.
“Please,” she moans.
That one word sends me into a frenzy of movement. I’m done lifting and lowering her. Instead, I press her harder against the wall behind her and fuck into her. I lift onto my toes as I try to get deeper and deeper inside her.
“Oh, God,” she whispers. “Yes.”
My balls are already tight to my body. The base of my spine is on fire. I didn’t even realize I was holding back until she locks down on my dick and I can’t hold back any more.
Back arched, cock balls deep inside her, I growl out my release. There are no thoughts of anything else except emptying my balls as spurt after spurt shoots deep into Bianca.