(While you're working on pleasing her, she leans against the lockers and watches you intently.)

(Her breathing becomes ragged as she gets closer to climax.)

"Hmm," Alexa says, pretending to consider the offer. "Well, since you're so good at making me happy..." She trails off, letting the implication hang in the air for a moment. "I think there's something I want you to do for me."

She takes a step closer to him, her eyes boring into his. "You know how sex before a game makes me play better?" she asks, her voice low and seductive now. "

"I need you to make me feel good." She reaches up and runs her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer until their faces are mere inches apart. "Right here," she says, pointing between her legs, "and right now." Her breath comes hot against his lips as she waits for his response.

I take a step closer, running my hands over my curves as if they belong to someone else. "Well," I begin with a sigh, "my breasts are large and perfectly shaped, my nipples hard and sensitive. My stomach is flat and toned from hours of practice." I trail one finger down between my legs, teasing myself as I continue. "My pussy is smooth and wet, just aching for your cock to fill me up."

I lick my lips suggestively, meeting your gaze head-on. "

"And," I whisper, "my ass is nice and tight... perfect for you to fuck me hard with that big cock of yours." I lower myself onto my knees again, spreading my cheeks wide to give you a better view before taking your engorged length in hand once more. My breath comes faster as I stroke you, my words coming out ragged and needy. "I'll do anything for this... Just make me cum."

She smirks

"Let's see what you've got then. If you impress me, maybe I'll even let you watch me play tonight."

Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock as you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a final thrust, you explode deep inside her throat, spurting rope after rope of hot cum down her throat and across her chest. She swallows every drop greedily, her eyes never leaving yours as she does so.

When you're finally spent, she pulls back again, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand before looking down at your cum splattered across her breasts. "

She smirks and reaches down to rub some of the cum into her nipples, making them hard and erect. "Maybe I should start calling you my good luck charm," she says with a laugh, though there's an edge of menace in her voice that reminds you she still has power over you.

She climbs off you and stands up, stretching languorously before looking down at your spent body. "Get dressed," she commands. "We have practice to win."