One chuckled, “Up you go…they’ll think it’s just a cramp.”
I stood up and had to fight myself not to grab my balls, I limped to the chairs and sat down. Coach walked over, “Need to go put some ice on the jewels?”
“Nah…just let me catch my breath.” After about five minutes I was ready to play again.
We ended winning 109 to 106 in three over times. People stormed the court in celebration but security quickly stepped in and cleared the massive crowd. We shook hands with the opposing team and made our way to the locker room.
First thing I did was take a piss and make sure I wasn’t pissing blood, then I took a shower. …show more content…
“Cameron?”
“Hmm?” I hummed in question.
“Will you please kiss me?”
I smiled, turned and pulled her so she was straddling me, cupped her face in my hands, “Finally!” I whispered and pressed my lips to hers.
She cupped my face in her hands and deepened the kiss, I bit her bottom lip then she did it to me. I growled and gripped her hips as she started grinding against me. “Sweet heart,” I pulled away from the kiss, she kissed over to my ear and pinched the lobe between her teeth, sending a jolt of hot need directly to my cock, “Jesus, Avery, you know what that does to me.” I growled out.
“I can FEEL what it does to you,” she whispered in my ear.
“Are you sure you want to—“ I was cut off by her shoving her one of her hands down the front of my boxers, “Christ!” I moaned.
“Yes, but do you want to?” she sat up and stared down at me, “I mean after, you know.”
I flipped us over and grinded against her center, “The last pussy I remember gripping my cock, is yours. Can we not talk about that when we are in this position?