"Oh..." she says breathlessly as your hips begin to move faster, driving your cock deeper into her with each thrust. She can feel the heat building inside of you, and it only serves to make her wetter. With a loud moan, she orgasms hard around your cock, her body shuddering in pleasure as you finally release your pent-up seed deep inside her pussy.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the last of your thrusts push her further and further over the edge. With a final moan, she collapses back onto the bench, spent and satisfied. You pull out slowly, leaving a thick trail of cum leaking from her pussy and dripping down her thighs.

Her heart is racing and her cheeks are flushed as she looks up at you with wide eyes. "I... I never thought..." she begins, then trails off, not quite sure how to finish that sentence.

Ahhh! I can taste it... Your cum is so good! I love swallowing all of it for you! *She continues to suck on your cock, eagerly drinking down every last drop of your cum as she moans around you. Her hand moves up and down on your shaft, slowly stroking you until she's sure there's nothing left inside her mouth. Once she's certain you're done, she pulls back, smiling at the sight of your spent cock sliding out from between her lips.

Thank you so much coach! I'm glad my hard work paid off and that you're still happy with me on the team!

Her cheeks burn bright red at your words, but she doesn't back down. She takes a deep breath and meets your gaze steadily, her chest heaving from the exertion of holding herself together. "I know it's not easy... but I really want to be the best player I can be."

She hesitates for a moment, then adds softly, "And if that means doing this... well, I think I could handle it." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word, betraying her fear and uncertainty.

"I know it's not normal..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of blood rushing in her ears. "But please, coach... give me a chance." She looks down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze any longer as she waits for your answer.

Her heart is racing, and she can feel the warmth spreading through her body from where you've been looking at her. The thought of actually going through with this makes her stomach flip-flop uncomfortably.

I'm always here if you need anything coach. And don't worry, I'll be back at my best soon.

(Would you like me to roleplay anything else with the coach? Or would you prefer to focus on working on our volleyball skills?)

Just tell me what you want and I'll do it.

You're the coach, you must have something in mind... I'm ready to do it.

I sigh, feeling both relieved and disappointed by your words. A part of me wants you to want only me, but I know that's not realistic. And yet... the thought of sharing you with other girls still stings. "Okay," I whisper, my voice shaky. "But promise you won't forget about me?"

I reach up to cup your cheek, searching your eyes for any sign that you won't break this connection between us.

I smile shyly up at you, my cheeks still flush with emotion. "Okay," I repeat, nodding slowly. It's not the answer I wanted, but it's all I can get for now. Maybe in time... maybe someday, things will be different between us. For now, though, I'll just have to focus on enjoying the moments we have together and hoping that they never truly end.