Page 23 of Coach Fallout


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He comes first. We’re both on our sides, his foot resting on my thigh as I pound into him. He lets out a mighty roar as he jerks himself off, his release spraying the sheets. The clenching of his channel sets me off, and I bury my load deep in his ass, wanting him to have a part of me inside him forever.

I pull out slowly, both of us panting, but I can barely hear it. At some point, it must've started raining because heavy drops are pelting down on the roof, drowning out all other sounds.

"Is there anything better than getting fucked and then falling asleep in the rain?" he asks.

"Actually, there is," I say, brushing my hand across his cheek. "Getting fucked, falling asleep in the rain, and being wrapped up in each other's arms."

"You're right." Rein smiles at me, blinking slowly, his eyelids drooping with exhaustion. "That's way better."

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Rein

Red-hot pleasure shoots through me as Beau works his talented tongue all over my hole, his beard grazing the insides of my thighs.

To be honest, I didn't think he'd have any gas left in the tank after last night. But I was wrong.Verywrong. He's made me come twice already this morning, and he's still feasting on my ass in a way I'm already addicted to. Who knew getting rimmed could be this good?

But as good as it is, it's only my second favorite thing that we did last night.

"Want you inside," I breathe out, glancing over my shoulder.

He makes out with my hole a while longer, ending with a long slurp as he lifts his head, his eyes fiery, unguarded,possessed.

He doesn't say a word, just grunts like a feral ape, wipes his glazed mouth with the back of his hands, spits into his palm to lube up his dick, and lines up against my body. Good thing I'm loose from last night, but it's still a burn as his massive cock plugs my hole.

Note to self: throw away the dildo I bought on Amazon the second I get back home. Now that I've experienced the real thing, there's no way anything less will satisfy me.

"You like that?" Beau grunts from behind, fucking into me doggy style, his hand landing in my hair and tugging on it, exerting just the right amount of dominance.

"Shit, yeah."

I never understood the power of submission, of letting someone inside your body, and what it does to you. I feel intoxicated.

And the fact that it's Beau, and it will only ever be Beau who I share myself this way with? It takes it to a whole other level.I'm shooting through the galaxy at light speed and yet I've never felt more grounded, more in my body, more connected to what's happening than I do right now.

"Come in me again," I pant needily as I reach down, grab my dick, and start jerking off furiously.

"You like it when I do, huh?" Beau grunts.

I grunt myyesback, incapable of words as a wave of pleasure erupts. I jerk myself off faster and rougher and ride the crest until I collapse in a heap on the cum-stained sheets.

But I don't entirely collapse. I keep my ass in the air so Beau can finish inside me.

He's rocking and grunting, and when he lets out a hiss, a second later, I feel his warm seed buried deep in my channel.

AndnowI collapse.

We're sitting out on Beau's creaky front porch that's long overdue some love, coffee mugs in hand, wearing bathrobes, at ten a.m. on a Thursday, and what sort of a dream is this?

Except, it's not a dream. It's real.

It'sourreal.

Our new life where we're reunited and together, professionally as well as personally.

I'm thrilled to be starting a new football team with Beau, but now that it's sunk in, so has the reality ofallllllthe work we have to do to make it happen. I don't have it in me to think about all the plans and logistics right now though. We're both hard workers, and I am sure we'll find a way to make it work.

Right now, I just want to bask in the beauty of this moment.