Cocky Striker - Evan Grace Page 0,47

pull her up then grab her ass, lifting her off the ground.

We move blindly through my apartment until I have her pinned against the wall. My dick is poised at the opening of her hot, wet pussy. Our kiss is like an explosion. It’s deep and intense. I want to bury my cock inside her ungloved, but she’s not on birth control.

I carry her over to the bed and, with her still wrapped around me, I climb onto the bed. I reach out blindly, grabbing a condom. After ripping the wrapper open with my teeth, I quickly roll it down on my cock. “Are you ready for me, baby?”

Laken nods. “God, yes.”

The moment I’m buried balls deep inside her, I groan against her neck. “It feels like heaven.” I rock in and out of her and bend my head, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. I let it go with a pop and then move on to the other, giving it the same treatment, but nipping at her tender flesh before letting it go.

Laken’s pussy ripples around my dick. I get up on my knees and spread her legs further with mine. She cries out as I hit deeper than I ever have before. “Did I hurt you?”

“N-no. I’m going to come.” Just like that she grips my dick so hard. Her cries are music to my ears. I thrust into her over and over as she continues to bathe my cock in her arousal.

The only sound that can be heard is the slapping of our skin and Laken’s cries. Her tits bounce as I fuck her hard. “You’re so beautiful,” I grit out. Her body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat and is tinged pink with her arousal.

She lifts her head, meeting me halfway. Our kiss is deep, my tongue tangled with hers. I grab one of her ass cheeks as I pound into her, panting against her mouth. That familiar tingle in my balls hits me hard, and my thrusts become erratic until finally I bury myself deep inside of her.

I come so hard that if there wasn’t a condom covering my cock I’d for sure get her pregnant. I pull back, scanning her body, and the image of her belly swollen with my baby hits me; does it scare me? Fuck no, it makes my cock jump inside her.

Laken whimpers as I pull out of her. I lean down and kiss her lips. “Every time it gets better and better.” She smiles up at me. “Let me get rid of this condom, and I’ll be right back.”

In the bathroom I dispose of the condom, take a piss, and then wash my hands. I walk back into my room and find my girl lying on her stomach, watching me as I climb onto the bed.

I stroke a hand up her thigh to her ass, squeezing it and then slapping it. Laken lets out a surprised squeak that then turns into a moan as I kiss her cheek and then bite it.

I kiss and lick a path up her spine until I reach her neck, nuzzling her until she squirms and giggles. “Stoopp… Please!” she squeals.

Laken rolls until she is snuggled against my chest and sighs happily. I kiss the top of her head and feel it the moment she falls asleep. I lay awake thinking over the last several months and realize I feel happier than I’ve ever been.

***

I stick my laptop, notebooks, and pens into my backpack. I sling the strap over my shoulder and am heading toward the door.

“Mr. Bateman? Can you hang back for a minute?” Professor Maxwell stands and moves around his desk so he can sit on the corner. “Have a seat.” I sit at the table in front of him.

I’m kind of nervous right now. My grades are phenomenal, so I know that can’t be it, but I don’t have any clue why I’m here right now. “Is there a problem?”

“Not at all. I’ve seen your marketing project, and I have to say I’m really impressed. Honestly, it’s the best marketing project I’ve seen from a student. I have a couple of contacts at Nike, and I’ve made some calls. They’d like a meeting with you, but you have to fly to Oregon. Is that something you’d be interested in?”

I’m in shock, and my heart starts to pound in my chest. “Yes, I’d definitely be interested. I always thought I’d want to work with a sports team, but