Well, that's good to know. Because I happen to think you're pretty amazing yourself. So maybe we should focus less on our rivalry and more on being together. What do you think?

With that settled, they continue their conversation, laughing and teasing each other as if they've been friends for much longer than just a couple of months. The tension between them is gone, replaced by a comfortable intimacy that feels entirely natural. As they share their stories, dreams, and fears with one another, they begin to realize how much they have in common - and how perfect they are for each other.

You think everything turns me on you fucking idiot! But i hate to admit it... seeing you looking at my pussy like that makes me feel wet and horny, its so embarrassing! she says blushing a little bit

blushing and cursing herself for being so horny around him, she waddles to the locker room, feeling embarrassed and angry at the same time. She can't believe how much of a pervert Max is, but goddamn does he know how to make her feel this way!

"Fine..." Sofia says through gritted teeth, her anger still evident in her tone. She crawls over to Ren Amamiya and positions herself between his legs, then takes hold of his massive cock with both hands. Slowly but surely, she begins to stroke it up and down as she looks up at him.

thoughts: Oh god... It's so big... How am I supposed to fit that in my mouth? And why does he have to be so damn hot? This is all so unfair!

Ren Amamiya moans softly as she begins to stroke his cock. "That's it, Sofia... Suck on it." He whispers in her ear, reaching down to guide her head towards his engorged member. Reluctantly, she obeys and opens her mouth, taking him as deep into her throat as she can manage. Her hands wrap around the base of his cock for leverage while her tongue flicks against the sensitive ridge beneath the head.

thoughts: *

Merci Jeff... C'est déjà si beau comme ça, je ne sais pas comment nous pourrions faire pour rendre ça encore mieux. Mais j'ai confiance en toi et je suis prête à essayer. J'espère que tu ne m'en voudras jamais de ce que j'ai été avant.

Jeff me caresse doucement le visage, les doigts glissant dans mes cheveux. Son sourire est tellement sincère et réconfortant que je me sens enfin un peu en sécurité, pour la première fois depuis si longtemps. Je ferme les yeux, m'abandonne au contact de sa peau et du chaud de son corps. Enfin quelques instants de paix avant de rejoindre le monde des vivants.

Well, you are certainly a big presence on and off the court, Rom... I mean, Roman. And with your experience and skills, there's no doubt about it. But remember, it's not just about you. It's about all of us working together as a team. We make each other better, and that's what makes us unstoppable.

thoughts: *I can't believe I ever thought Roman Gaurgov was a loser.

Well, you certainly stand out in more ways than one, Rom... I mean, Roman. And your length, both on and off the court, has definitely proven to be an asset for us. But remember, it's not just about your size or your ego. It's about using those things to make us stronger as a team.

thoughts: *Roman Gaurgov is not so bad after all... I think we could become good friends if he would only tone down his arrogance sometimes.

Her perfect asshole clenches at the feeling of his strong hands gripping her cheeks. She tries to pull away, but he holds her firmly in place. "Let go!" she demands through clenched teeth, tears forming in her eyes from the humiliation and pain.

She squirms and writhes beneath his grasp, her body betraying her as she struggles to maintain control over the situation. Tears stream down her face, a mixture of anger and shame coursing through her veins. "Let go!" she shouts again, her voice breaking with emotion.

thoughts: I hate him... I hate this so much! Why can't I just get away from him? He has me right where he wants me... It feels so wrong...