I barely hold back a small cry of surprise when I almost stumble, but I catch myself against Player's powerful chest. When I look up, his gaze captures mine and I forget to breathe.
24
PLAYER
I can't getAlabama out of my head, and it's even worse after last night. She stares at me, waiting for my reaction, so I stop overthinking. I lean toward her and claim her mouth.
Her response is immediate, she clings to my neck and our kiss deepens. The satisfaction of ducking out of class is far less intense than possessing my neighbor’s body. Which I intend to do it again as soon as possible.
When I break our kiss, my dick is standing at attention in my boxers and Dixie's breathing has lost its steadiness.
I grab her hand and lead her through the empty hallway.
"Where are we going?" she asks when we descend the stairs that lead to the building's entrance.
I glance at her sideways. God, she's beautiful! Damn! If I could have, I would've taken her right in the lecture hall. That idea appeals to me, and I file it away for another time. Who knows? Maybe we'll have the opportunity to fuck in a classroom someday? For now, I have something else in mind.
We leave the building and Dixie tugs on my hand. "Player?"
I answer mysteriously, "You promised me a shower."
I haven't stopped thinking about it since this morning. If I'd followed my instincts, that's what we would have done as soonas we woke up, even with our roommates around. I have no problem fucking while they're nearby, and I love pushing Alabama to her limits. Unfortunately, she'd already left for class.
We finally reach the Jaguars' locker room. The place is empty since we don't practice until later in the afternoon.
I toss my backpack onto a bench before looking at Dixie. She glances around, nibbling on her lower lip. That simple little gesture is enough to heighten my excitement.
When she finally turns her attention back to me, her cheeks have turned scarlet. "You want to do it here?"
Her voice catches on the last word, bringing a smile to my lips. With slow, predatory steps, I approach her. "You and I got off to such a good start, Alabama. We can't stop now."
She frowns, or more, pouts. "So you like screwing students now?"
She just raised the million-dollar question, why do I take so much pleasure in sleeping with her when I'm indifferent to others?
I've asked myself the same thing hundreds of times since I took her virginity, without finding a satisfactory answer, so I stopped looking. I'm just following my urges, and right now, Alabama is who I want to fuck, period. So I shrug. "Students, I don't know, butyou, yes."
She doesn't take her eyes off me, and I continue, "I really enjoy fucking you, Alabama."
She bites her lip again and her gaze tries to escape mine, without success. I move even closer to her. Dixie doesn't look up, so I slide my index finger under her chin to encourage her. When I have her full attention, I ask, "And you, do you like what we do?"
The entire future of our adventure depends on her answer.She considers the question for a few moments before nodding, but that's not enough for me, "Say it."
She swallows, but doesn't back down when she declares, "I like it when you fuck me, Player."
That's all I needed. I surge forward and kiss her breathless. I want to possess her, I want to be inside her and feel her explode around my cock, I want to fuck her in every imaginable position and in every possible place.
I see no alternative to this urge that's been consuming me from the inside since I tasted her. Even before that, from the moment she came to confront me that first day, I’ve felt this electric current between us. I was able to suppress it for a while, but it was stronger than me. And I know she feels it too.
Suddenly, I realize I've completely forgotten about the little game I started between us. Honestly, at this point, I don't know who won or lost, and it doesn't matter anymore. While kissing Alabama, I work on removing her clothes.
"I want you naked against me," I breathe.
She blinks several times but doesn't let herself be intimidated. Without a word, she removes her top, peeling her shirt off before shoving the shorts she’s wearing, which show off her delicious legs to their fullest, down. I hurry to do the same before putting on protection under her attentive gaze. My focus is riveted to Dixie's face as I roll the latex over my hard cock. Her eyes shine and her cheeks are pink. She's so beautiful!
I pull her against me to kiss her again. I drink in her taste, her scent, the silkiness of her skin under my fingers… everything. In one motion, I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my hips. I guide us into the showers, the very same ones that will be occupied by me and my teammates in a few hours.
I turn on the taps, and when the water is warm enough, I slide us under the spray.
