Page 68 of Neo
“Violet happened.”
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I have been totally distractedby the bomb that Coach mike dropped on me. Three NHL pro contract offers worth over ten million dollars a piece? Mine for the taking if I declare myself pro and drop out of college right now? The pressure to make the right decision is overwhelming and I’ve been ignoring calls from my father for the last week, making it obvious that Coach informed him that he’s already talked to me about the offers.
All of that stress falls away though when I’m inside of Violet though. Her pussy is my therapy and I could happily self medicate myself on this forever if she’d let me. The two of us are super in sync tonight. I need to feel control over at least one thing in my life and she needs to feel a total release of control.
This is her first time fucking me in my room, a choice we didn’t really have tonight, because Kennedy is home and she doesn’t want to upset her by having me over, whatever that means.
I sense that she’s nervous. There are hockey players in and out of the house, but it’s my job to make her feel so good that she’ll forget about all of that and not want to be anywhere else but here.
She’s wearing one of my gold jerseys with nothing else underneath, and I love how the color plays against her skin. I pull at the edge of it, bringing her toward my hungry face. I’m sitting on the floor, my back against the bed, and my head is in the perfect position — right at the apex of her thighs.
“Give me what’s mine, Grinch,” I growl.
She lifts the jersey a bit higher, so it sits right at her waist and I use my hands to palm her bare juicy ass and position her right where I want her.
“That’s nice,” I tell her. “Now twist the jersey in a knot, so it stays put.”
She does.
“Good girl. Now use your hands to spread your pussy apart for me and keep it that way. I shouldn’t have to do all the work.”
My playful words make her legs wobbly, and I give one of her ass cheeks a smack.
“Stand up tall.”
She locks in her knees.
“Now spread that pussy.”
She uses her fingers and gently pulls the lips of her pussy apart and I give her clit a gentle kiss.
“That’s it,” I coax her. “That’s exactly what I want.”
I rub gentle strokes along the backs of her thighs with my hands as I simultaneously tease her clit with my tongue. The goal for me is to see how fast I can make her come. It’s kind of what I live for these days.
She lets out a blissful squeal, almost falling into me as she rests her hands in my hair.
I smack her other cheek.
“Stand up, baby, or I’ll stop."
“Don’t stop,” she pleads.
I chuckle at her begging, but the sound is muffled by the inviting warmth between her thighs. My tongue finds her sensitive spots easily, and her taste fills my senses, throwing me into a state of primal desire. The gentle breeze coming from the open window of my room makes her shiver against me.
“Then act right,” I remind her, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass to keep her steady. Despite my dominating words and gestures, I can’t help but let the affection for her seep into them. Every movement is measured, every touch imbued with a kindness that I hope she recognizes.
She whimpers out an obedient ‘yes’, thighs quivering as she tries to hold herself upright. I run my hands soothingly along her legs, quieting her, shaking with firm but gentle strokes as I continue to lap at her. She writhes against me, trying to get more contact, and I oblige; pressing deeper, licking harder.
“Neo... Neo...” she whispers my name like a mantra and the sound sends shivers down my spine. It’s definitely my kryptonite when I hear her vocalize in this way, especially when it’s my name falling from her lips.
The little devil on my shoulder sometimes makes me question whether she’s said anyone else’s name like this. I want to hurt them if she has.
I stop eating her out for a moment and ask her what I’ve wanted to ask for the longest. “Have you broken up with him, Violet?”
“What?” she asks breathlessly.