GRINDING ON MY RIVAL’S CL!T UNTIL COACH CLAIMED US

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Chapter 2 My mind blanked for a moment, lust clouding everything, but I wasn’t about to let her win that easy. I hooked my leg around hers, pulling her off balance so we both tumbled sideways, crashing to the floor in a tangle of limbs and heavy breathing. The tiles were cool against my skin where my shorts had ridden up, but the chill did nothing to cool the heat building between us. We rolled once, twice, grappling for control, my hands clawing at her sports bra until I got a good grip and ripped it over her head, tossing it aside. Her t**s spilled out, heavy and full, bouncing with the motion, n*****s dark and erect, begging for attention. I couldn’t help staring for a second, my mouth watering at the sight, thinking about how I’d suck on them until she begged. She landed on top

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