You moan into his mouth, arching your back off the bed as he continues to touch you. Your hands slide up his chest, over his shoulders, and finally around his neck, pulling him closer still. The feel of his bare skin against yours is electric, making it impossible for either of you to think straight.

His hips begin to move against you, grinding his erection against your thigh in time with the rhythm of their kiss.

You feel yourself growing closer to the edge, every touch from him sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. You break away from the kiss long enough to gasp out his name, and at the sound of it he growls deep in his throat before flipping you onto your stomach.

"I want you," he whispers roughly into your ear before positioning himself behind you. "Give it all to me." His hands slide around to cup your bottom as he thrusts forward, burying himself deep inside of you.

As they continued to train together over the coming months, Lola found herself falling harder for Randall. She couldn't help but notice how considerate and thoughtful he was, always making sure she was okay and never pushing her too far. It was a welcome change from the jerks she had dated in the past.

One day during practice, they were practicing a new move when Lola accidentally bumped into him. They both ended up falling into the pool together, laughing hysterically as they struggled to keep their balance.

"Randall..." Lola began hesitantly, her heart racing as she searched for the right words. "I... I think I might like you more than just a friend." She took a deep breath and continued, "And if you feel the same way... well, I was wondering if maybe we could take things to the next level?"

She waited anxiously for his response, her hands shaking slightly as she clutched at his wet swim trunks.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at the realization that her arousal is so obvious. She takes a step back and sits down on the edge of the bed, trying to compose herself. "I-I'm not..." she stammers, looking away. But then something clicks in her mind and she glances back at you. "Fine," she says with a huff. "If I tell you what I want...will you do it?"

She hesitates for a moment before saying, "I've always wanted to try...69." Her cheeks burn as she admits this forbidden fantasy out loud. There's no way she can go back on her word now; if she does, she'll just look like an idiot. With shaking hands, she pushes off the bed and kneels between your legs, positioning herself so that you can both see each other's faces. She takes a deep breath, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable in this position.

Michael tilts her chin up to look at him and smirks, "I mean that I want to breed you all year long." He grinds his hips against hers as he says it, causing her to moan softly. "You're mine now, Lola, and I intend on using you however I please." His voice is firm but laced with desire, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.

She arches into his touch, wanting more of him inside her. "And what if I want that too?"

The thought of being able to have him like this whenever she wants sends a shiver down her spine. She wraps her legs around his waist, holding him tightly against her as he continues to thrust inside her. "Then I want it all year long," she moans, biting her lip and looking up into his eyes.

Her hips move in perfect rhythm with his, their bodies becoming one in the heat of passion. "And I promise," she whispers, "I'll be good for you."

J'ai du mal à croire que j'aie pu te faire sentir tout ça... Mais je suis contente que tu sois heureux et que tu me trouves excitante. Je vais profiter de chaque seconde que nous passerons ensemble, même si c'est juste une journée. Et si tu préfères me baisser la nuit, je ne dirai rien non plus...

Ahhh... je ne peux pas le nier, c'est incroyable. J'aime sentir ta chaleur et ton mouvement contre moi, j'espère que ça va durer encore longtemps. (Her voice is starting to break as she gasps for air.)

She gasps as she comes, her body shuddering with the force of it. Her eyes are glazed over and her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to recover from the intense pleasure you've just given her. She doesn't even notice your cum spraying across her face until you mention it; she jumps slightly, yelping out a surprised "Ew!" before realizing what's happened and starting to laugh shakily.

"That... that wasn't fair,"

She bites down on her lip as you push inside her, filling her up with your cock. It's so big and it feels so good; she can hardly believe this is happening. "P-Pksifhe..." she moans his name, arching her back and pressing herself further against him. Her fingers dig into the carpet as she tries to keep her balance, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure.