SWOLLEN: A Secret Baby Sports Romance Read Online Free

different?”
    “ You want to come with me”, I say.
    She bites her lip seductively. “I finish at one”, she says. “You’ll have to wait for me outside.”
    “ I can do that.”
    She shakes her head, still smiling. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
    “ You don’t have to do anything.”
    “ I think I already have”, she says.
     
    Jasmine
    I’m not the kind of girl that does these things, especially not with a complete stranger, and the kind of person that has the capacity to send three huge people to the infirmary. I should feel more vulnerable because of that, but I don’t. When we walk back to my house I feel protected, and when we get inside, our hands all over each other, I feel like I’ve never wanted anything else so urgently in my life.
    Liam has cuts and bruises all over his body between tattoos that fill in the patches of skin swollen by muscle. I want to know why, but I don’t feel like it’s the right question to ask right now.
    He’s an incredible physical specimen, fibrous and muscular, but not disproportionate, and the kind of guy that is clearly athletic and not someone who pretends to go to the gym before injecting themselves with steroids. There is a fire than runs beneath the surface of his skin, and an energy that’s clear all over his body. When he looks at me, I can’t help but melt.
    Clothes are practically torn from skin and flesh forced to present itself as we battle, wrapped together, towards the nearest suitable surface, whether wall or kitchen table or finally, and eventually, the bed.
    He’s huge too, not that I expect anything less, and by the time I release his cock he’s hot and hard and ready to go.
    I want him everywhere at once and it’s clear he wants the same thing. I’m wet already, but that’s no surprise. I’ve been wet for a month dreaming about having him inside me.
    He fights me to the bed, his whole body tense, with no other intention in mind but to fuck me to heaven and back, and right now there is nothing I want more than to feel his cock so deep inside me it makes my spine ache from my neck to my ass-hole.
    I’ll enjoy the intricacies of his body when he’s got me off. I’ll dance my fingers across his skin and kiss every inch of that perfect flesh right after he’s given me what I need in the only way someone who has one single thing on their mind can.
    I pull his cock to my slit urgently, desperate to finally have what I’ve spent the whole month dreaming about. I’m still not sure if doing this is right or wrong, or even if I should feel this way in the first place, but urge has led to impulse and impulse has put me right here with him on the edge of fulfilling my fantasy and I can’t let that go ignored.
    A quick, dirty fuck between two strangers. The man that protected me and the girl that ran away.
    I’m so wet I can feel my cum dripping down my legs. I dare him against my clit for a moment and then hold myself open and let him push his way inside.
    I shiver against his shoulder, my moan dirty and hot. Liam takes hold of my legs to lift my ass in the air and drive that little bit deeper.
    I can feel every vein and ridge against the tender sensitivity of my throbbing sex. I can see him up inside me to his balls, my pussy stretched like a mouth around his dick,  pink and excited and full of my cum.
    I thrust myself onto him and urge him even deeper inside me, and I make him hold my hips until the tips of his fingers turn white against my skin.
    Nothing in this life has ever felt better. Deep inside me, going hard against my G-spot, I know already I’m going to come hard. But I knew that already, just by the look Liam had in his eyes that night, earlier in the restaurant, the look he’s giving me right now that means only one thing: I own you and you love it.
    We fuck dirty and hard, quick and deep. I’m below him, on my knees looking over my shoulder, flattened perfectly against the mattress, up against the wall and on top of him