Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 48306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 242(@200wpm)___ 193(@250wpm)___ 161(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 242(@200wpm)___ 193(@250wpm)___ 161(@300wpm)
Our eyes lock, and I swear, you could light a match if you held it up between our gazes.
“I—”
I swallow, my face burning and my body trembling. My pulse races, and my eyes never leave his.
“The men’s room is closed,” he growls quietly.
His jaw tightens, his eyes sliding hungrily over me as the heat throbs inside of me.
“Coach,” I whisper hoarsely.
“Waverly.”
Our eyes lock, a second ticks by, and suddenly, it’s like everything explodes. He growls as he strides towards me, yanking the towel away and letting it drop, and I whimper at the sight of his muscled, grooved body. He marches right over to me, and my hand fall away from my nakedness as he crashes into me with a growl on his lips and a moan of pleasure from mine.
Skin rubs against skin, bodies press together, and I whimper as his big hands slide over my hips to yank me tight against him. He pushes me back until we slam into the wall, his hard body pinning me to the tiles as his lips crush to mine. I moan into his mouth, opening my lips eagerly for his tongue as we grind together.
My back presses against the tiles, water cascades down our bodies, and when I feel his cock so hard and throbbing, pressing against my stomach, I whimper even more eagerly into his kiss. His hands slide to my ass, gripping me possessively, and when he growls into my lips, I gasp into his as he lifts me up and into him. I moan, my legs wrapping around his grooved hips tightly, and when we grind together this time, I gasp as I feel my pussy pressing hotly to his throbbing cock.
“Camden…”
“Fuck, Waverly,” he groans, pulling away from my swollen lips and dropping is mouth to my neck. I cry out as he rakes his teeth over the sensitive skin there, my nipples hard and dragging electrically over his chiseled chest and the pulsing need for him between my thighs growing even hotter as I shameless grind my pussy against his shaft.
“This is insane,” he growls into my ear, making me whimper as his breath teases my skin. His hands tighten on my ass, his fingers holding me tight and sliding down over the curve of my butt towards the center, brushing so close to my pussy.
“I don’t care,” I moan, cupping his face and crushing my lips to his eagerly. He groans, kissing me back with a fierceness that takes my breath away.
“Waverly, I’m…” he pulls back, his eyes blazing into mine. “I know you think you want—”
“I don’t think, I know,” I hiss, panting as my hips rock against his, a moan falling from my lips as our bodies grind together.
“There’s so much about me…” his brow furrows. “You should stay the fuck away from me, you know.”
“Yeah?” I moan. “Well I’m pretty sure you’re definitely supposed to stay away from me.” My lips kiss down his jaw until I get to his ear.
“You know, since I’m just your barely legal student.”
He groans, and when I feel his fat dick pulse against my aching pussy, I gasp quietly.
“Maybe I should,” he growls, groaning as I rake my teeth over his earlobe. “Maybe I should leave you right here and just walk the fuck away before this blows up in both of our faces.”
“Yeah,” I pant, squeezing my thighs tight around his waist and moaning as I slide my eager pussy up and down the underside of his huge cock. “Maybe you should.”
“Definitely,” Camden groans.
“So how’s that whole walking away thing working out for you, coach,” I purr into his ear.
Camden stiffens, his fingers digging into my skin and bringing a gasp to my lips.
“Terribly,” he growls, twisting his head and crushing his lips to mine, hard. I moan eagerly, and when one of his hands pushes lower over my ass, and his fingers tease over my soft, wet lips, I gasp loudly into his mouth.
He strokes my pussy, and when he slowly starts to sink a finger into me, I cry out, dropping my mouth to his shoulder and biting as pleasure I’ve never known before melts through me. I know the school is mostly closed down for the night, but still, we’re right here in the locker room showers. And I know someone could walk in on us at any time. And I know that should freak me out or make this weird, but fuck if it doesn’t send a thrill through me as I cry out into his skin.
He suddenly sets me down on my feet. I start to whimper in protest, but when his lips sear to mine, and then start to kiss their way down my neck to my collarbone, my head starts to spin with the heat of it all. His mouth kisses lower, down over the slope of my breasts, down further and further until suddenly, he’s sucking one of my pink, eager nipples into his lips.