Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 25
Then his tongue teased across her c--t and fire shot through her body. It was intense, instant, and d--n it, she’d never felt anything so amazing as his tongue teased her p---y, awakening a need within her that she didn’t think was possible.
Blue wasn’t wrong. There was no way she was going to be forgetting about this any time soon.
.
The following week, Blue watched his girl as she did track during the gym class.
Mitchell threw a towel at him, which hit his head.
“Will you stop looking like a d--n lovesick puppy? It’s gross, dude. Chicks are going to start demanding more from us than a simple fvck.”
He threw the towel back. “Shut up.”
“I get it. You’re happy that you’ve finally got your girl, but we’ve got reps to think about.”
“I can’t help it if I’m happy.” He couldn’t resist another glance over at her.
She was bent over with John and Becky.
He hated running track, but the shirt she wore left nothing to the imagination, and he could think of a whole lot of stuff he wanted to do to her.
The taste of her p---y… He could still think of her coming on his tongue.
Since then, they hadn’t been alone, but he’d used the memory to work his c--k each time he was in the shower.
He’d been taking a lot of showers.
“Yeah, she looks like something right now.”
Earlier that day, she’d been in a bit of a hysterics as she’d forgotten to do one piece of homework. He knew her grades were important to her.
Blue slapped his friend in the chest. “Back off.”
He headed to where the coach was yelling the state of play he wanted them to practice.
When he was in the zone, he didn’t look toward Laylah once, but it was hard. He wanted to kiss her.
After an hour of intense training, it was off to the showers.
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