Hearts in Overtime: A Bad Boy Sports Romance

Hearts in Overtime: A Bad Boy Sports Romance by Daphne Swan

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pinch, which only adds to the all the awesome sensations I’m feeling.
    “Oh, fuck,” I mutter, tightening my grip on her soft red curls.
    I’m getting close now, and she knows it. She starts increasing her speed gradually at first, but before I know it, she’s sucking my cock like she’s on fast fucking forward. God, she’s gorgeous! The image of those ripe, juicy lips of hers sliding up and down my shaft is more beautiful than any work of art.
    I come with a fury, shooting my load right into her, and to her credit, she doesn’t even react. She just keeps on bobbing up and down as I coat her throat with my seed. Only when my breaths return to normal does she slide her lips up off my cock for the last time and look up at me with a smile.
    “Charlotte,” I say, shaking my head in awe. “That was amazing.”
    “I’m glad you think so.”
    I reach down to pull her up to my lap. She takes care to avoid crushing my cock, balancing easily on my left thigh and leaning her side against my chest. We’re a comfortable fit. I love how soft she feels against me. It’s been so long that I’ve been with a girl who wasn’t taut and toned within an inch of her life that I’ve forgotten how it feels to be with a more natural girl. Well, I just have to say it feels nice. She feels nice.
    Our eyes meet and I reach over to stroke her cheek, her jaw, her lips. Those lips . I can’t resist the urge to lean in and kiss her. She responds by parting those gorgeous lips of hers and I explore the mysteries of her mouth, tasting my own salty cum mixed in with her sweet saliva.
    As our tongues become entangled, I pull her closer to me so I can feel those big, fleshy tits pressed up against my chest.
    That’s it. That’s so good. So good.
    This girl. She’s so ripe. And she’s sweet, so sweet, in more ways than one. I don’t know what’s coming over me, but I know I’ve got to make her feel as good as she’s made me feel. So I slide a hand under her ass and get to my feet, holding her easily with one arm.
    She pulls back with a gasp, and I can see the fear in her eyes. She probably thinks I’m going to drop her. No doubt she’s only been with weak ass dudes in the past whose stringy arms lacked the strength to carry her around. Well, not this dude. I give her a soft, reassuring peck on the lips before turning and setting her gently down on top of the table.
    She looks up at me with a questioning frown, and I respond with another quick kiss before I reach down and start unbuttoning her jeans.
    “Wait, Ryan. No,” she says.
    “Really?”
    I look into her eyes and find her torn. She looks completely petrified! Is she worried about getting caught? Funny that didn’t occur to her when she had my cock in her mouth. But on the other hand, the desire she radiates is positively palpable. She wants it, obviously, but something is holding her back.
    “Are you sure?” I ask, sliding my fingers under the waistband of her jeans to massage her smooth, warm skin with sexy strokes.
    She closes her eyes and utters a soft sigh.
    “Is this okay?” I ask as I slowly unzip her fly.
    “Yeah, okay,” she says in a breathless voice.
    Cool.
    I place a hand on either side of her waist and set her feet back on the floor so I can slide her jeans down her legs along with her panties. Once those things are out of the way, I can get down to business.
    Holy fuck. The scent of her pussy is heady and powerful. I lift her up and set her back on the table with her legs dangling off the edge. Her eyes are huge, her pupils dilated to such an extreme, there’s no sign of blue in this girl’s eyes. She licks her lips and reaches out to me.
    That’s when it occurs to me that she thinks we’re going to fuck. Well, she’s got another thing coming. I take her hand and kiss the back of it before letting it go. And then I kneel down and bury my face in her pussy.
    “Oh my GOD,” she moans.
    Oh my god is right. She tastes so good; I can’t even handle it.

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