Ceasefire: Sophia (Patreon)

Taylor carefully looked around at her surroundings, straining her ears as she listened for any lingering students that she may have missed when she entered the locker room. After a moment she nodded, satisfied that she was well and truly alone, before bringing a hand down to the bottom of her shirt, beginning to lift it along her slightly sweaty body.

It was the end of the school day and gym class had just let out, meaning that everyone was free to change out of their gym clothing and make their way home. Taylor had waited until she was sure everyone was well and truly gone before entering the locker room, not wanting anyone to accidentally get a peek of her as she was changing back into her normal clothing.

Of course, it wasn’t embarrassment that caused her to do this. The past few weeks had already more than proven to her that she had nothing to be embarrassed about when it came to her body. It had been a long time since she looked in the mirror and was disappointed by what she saw and even besides that, having a sexy blonde and redheaded teen ready and willing to beg for her to fuck them at the drop of a hat really did wonders for her self-esteem.

No, the reason that she had waited for the locker room to be empty before coming in to change was simple. She didn’t want another Madison or Emma on her hands any time soon. Dealing with those two and their insatiable appetites was more than enough and she could really go without another slut trying to drain her dry at all hours of the day. Two was more than enough, thank you very much.

She sighed as she pulled her pants and underwear down, her cock flopping free to swing between her legs pendulously. She stared at it, half-hard from the thoughts running through her head and couldn’t help but grin. She had once thought that the unnatural addition to her body was nothing but a burden, something to be hidden away from anyone’s view or knowledge. Now she knew better.

“I wonder which one of them will call me first today…” She muttered to herself as she watched her length twitch, “I’ve got a lot of energy to burn off right now and could really use an outlet.”

It would probably be Emma. She had been extremely clingy ever since Madison joined their little… whatever it was that was going on between the three of them, sometimes even coming over to Taylor’s house just so that she could get her holes filled for a few hours.

Given all of that, it was entirely possible that the redhead was probably waiting for Taylor outside or maybe even making her way in right no-

Taylor went stock-still as a hand suddenly slipped around her waist, grabbing her partial erection in an oddly firm grip, before immediately beginning to stroke it up and down in an oddly rough manner. The hand was not one she was familiar with, the skin far too dark to be Emma's or Madison's and it clearly wasn’t her own. So who the hell-?

She wasn’t given the chance to finish the thought as the person responsible suddenly stepped around her, keeping one hand attached to her steadily growing cock as they came face-to-face. Sophia had an angry glare on her face as she stood only a few inches away from Taylor, her brow curled into a furious scowl even as she jerked the taller teen off. The athlete was wearing her own gym clothes, a jersey and a pair of silk gym shorts that showed off her muscular arms and legs. Combined with the anger present on her face, it made for an oddly sexy sight.

Unfortunately she couldn’t enjoy it because she was far too confused about why the hell the girl who hated her like nothing else was stroking her cock like she was being forced to do it.

“S-Sophia!?” Taylor sputtered, causing the other girl’s scowl to intensify, “What the hell are you doing!? Let go of me!”

The athlete scoffed at her words, continuing her strokes as Taylor’s cock slowly began to reach its maximum length, “Fuck no, Hebert. It took forever for me to get you alone like this with those two sluts practically attached to your goddamn crotch and I’m not letting it go to waste.”

What? “What are you talking about!?” Taylor demanded, staring at the girl like she had lost her mind.

“I’m sick of my only friends constantly ducking me to fuck your skinny ass.” Sophia spat, her voice filled with anger, “I haven’t seen Emma outside of class in two weeks and Madison barely talks to me anymore! All because of you.”

“And how the hell is that my fault!?” Taylor demanded incredulously, her anger beginning to make itself known. In spite of this, her lust was steadily rising alongside it thanks to the fact that Sophia hadn’t stopped stroking her cock the entire time she spoke. Her strokes were long and firm, bordering on rough and extremely different to anything either Madison or Emma had done to her but not at all unpleasant somehow.

Sophia growled at her question, tightening her grip on Taylor’s cock, “Because of this! Emma couldn’t keep her mouth shut about it, and don’t even get me started on Madison! I swear to god, if I have to hear the word bitch-breaker one more fucking time I’m going to rip her head off!”

“So here’s how this is going to go. I’m going to give you a handjob, you’re gonna cum, and then I’m going to fuck you until I’m satisfied. I want to know what the hell it is about this thing that makes my friends into sex-addicted sluts.” Sophia said.

Taylor blinked at her words, utterly confused and not just because that was the stupidest thing she had heard since Greg told her he couldn’t make instant noodles, “Uh… I’m pretty sure they were both already like this before I got to the-”

“Shut up!” Sophia interrupted her, squeezing her cock, “Are you telling me you’re too chicken-shit to fuck someone who’s practically throwing herself at you? I thought you were some sort of stud, Hebert.”

Sophia suddenly reached down and grabbed Taylor's hand, pulling it up and underneath her shirt, before grabbing the other one and pulling it behind her and against her ass. Taylor's hands automatically moved before she even had a chance to understand what had just happened. She squeezed Sophia's ass, feeling the tight muscles bunch up against her fingers while at the same time her other hand began running song the teen's eight pack, caressing her muscles.

Sophia grinned as she felt this, shifting to an underhanded grip as she stroked Taylor's cock, “You like that? I bet you've never felt muscles like mine before, huh? Emma and Madison don't do shit for workouts except Yoga.”

It did feel nice. Taylor's only experience with muscles were her own and they weren't nearly as well formed as Sophia's. Where Taylor ran occasionally, it was Sophia's whole lifestyle and it definitely showed, “They are pretty nice.” She admitted grudgingly.

Sophia grinned cockily, “Fuck yeah they are.”

Despite her words and demeanor, Sophia was a great deal more nervous than she let on. The feeling of Taylors cock throbbing in her hand, the shaft pulsing with barely restrained power, was extremely intimidating. How the hell had Madison and Emma managed to jam this thing inside of them?

With a growl, Sophia suddenly pushed Taylor away from her, moving the girl’s hands from underneath her clothes as she let go of her cock. Taylor yelped as she was pushed back, falling onto the bench with her legs spread wide as Sophia continued her ministrations, kneeling down in front of her. The black girl was getting into a groove now, moving her hand up and down Taylor’s vast length with deliberate strokes that were designed to make her erupt as fast as possible. Sophia’s brown eyes glared up at her, full of anger and a slight amount of embarrassment as she jerked her off.

“Fucking cum already, Hebert.” She grunted, bringing another hand down to massage Taylor’s full balls, “Are you so pathetic that you can’t even blow your load while getting your shit rubbed by a beautiful girl? Don’t know how the hell those two ever put up with you.”

Taylor growled as her cock pulsed in Sophia’s grip, “Maybe if you’d shut the fuck up, I would have cum minutes ago. Kind of hard to find anything sexy about you when you’re running your mouth twenty-four seven.” She suddenly smirked, her voice taking on a taunting tone, “Answers the question of why someone like you hasn't had a boyfriend yet. That, or your shit handjob skills.”

By the end of her little speech, Sophia was fuming mad and had completely stopped jerking her off. There was a rage on her face that actually made Taylor a bit scared, not in the least because the girl she had just pissed off currently had her dick in an iron grip… Maybe she should have thought that through a bit more before she decided to go off like that.

They stared at each other for a long moment, one with anger and the other with uncertainty, before Sophia scoffed, “Shit, huh? Fine then. How about this?”

Taylor gasped as Sophia suddenly leaned forward, pressing her mouth to the side of her shaft. It throbbed against her lips, the thick veins on the side pulsing with arousal as Sophia began running her hand along the cock in time with her mouth.

It wasn’t a blowjob, Sophia wouldn’t put this thing in her mouth if she was paid to, but her pride wouldn’t let Taylor insult her like that without even trying to prove her wrong. She grimaced slightly as a salty taste made its way onto her tongue, the thin layer of precum coating the shaft penetrating the seal made by her lips.

Ignoring the taste to the best of her abilities, Sophia continued jacking Taylor off, feeling the way that her cock pulsed in her grip and against her lips. One of her other hands came down below, fondling the balls which churned in her grip as she tried to get Taylor off as soon as possible, not wanting to stay in this position for longer than necessary.

Eventually, she succeeded in her task. Taylor’s cock throbbing against her lips, as well as the groan the girl gave above, clued Sophia in to what was about to happen, and her eyes widened slightly before she abruptly pulled herself back, standing up and moving away from the girl as she reached her peak.

Taylor’s eyes widened in outrage at her actions but her orgasm was way too far along to even attempt to stop. Her hips bucked in empty air, the brunette grunting at the loss of Sophia’s hands around her shaft as it began spurting cum. One of her own hands shot down, stroking her length hard and fast as she groaned loudly, sending thick ropes of cum soaring across the room to land on the tiled floor.

As the girl came, Sophia watched her with slightly interested eyes. Taylor was clearly lost in the pleasure of the experience as she blew her load loudly and proudly, grunting and groaning as she jerked the thick cum out of her cock. Her hips thrust as if she was fucking her hand, her abs bunching up as her muscles tensed and untensed with her orgasm.

It was strangely hot, though Sophia wouldn’t mention it. Given the comments Emma had made about the girl, she had imagined that Taylor’s body would be much more unflattering that what she was currently seeing, noticeably unfit and soft. Instead, Taylor was sporting a set of barely visible abs and legs that looked much more like Sophia’s own than the athlete had expected.

Sophia had a thing for softer girls like Emma but something about the scene was doing for her. The way that Taylor’s hand ran up and down the massive length of her cock as her head tilted back in pleasure, as well as the way that she bit her lips as her orgasm played out was kind of hot, and as the jets of cum slowly abated, and Taylor’s hips lowered back down to the bench as the girl herself let out a sigh, Sophia was more than wet enough to move on to their next activity.

“Are you finally done?” Sophia cocked a hip, gazing down at Taylor who panted as she stared up at the ceiling, “You better have more in the tank. We aren’t done here until I get a piece of what those two were raving about so you’d better recover quickly before I decide that your compliance isn’t a factor.”

Taylor turned her eyes towards the smirking girl, a glare appearing on her face, “You’re crazy, you know that right? Despite how much of a bitch you are, you’re hot enough that you could have just asked me to fuck you and I probably would have. Instead of, you know, basically assaulting me in the locker room like a lunatic rapist.”

Sophia rolled her eyes, reaching down to pull her shirt over her head, “Oh boo-fucking-hoo, Hebert. It's not like you aren’t enjoying it too. That load you just let out tells me that you don’t hate this nearly as much as you say you do. Now stop running your mouth and get over here fuck me, wimp.”

Taylor didn’t respond for a long moment, just staring at her as she tossed her shirt to the side, leaving her upper body bare “...You know, Sophia, I’ve learned something over the course of the last few weeks. Something that I wouldn’t have expected before all this shit actually started.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?” Sophia asked, dull amusement leaking into her tone as she watched the girl sit up.

Taylor’s eyes glinted underneath her glasses, “I don’t do submissive very well.”

In one smooth motion, Taylor rose from the bench and crossed the distance between her and Sophia in an instant. The black girl was barely given a chance to react as Taylor pushed her back against the locker, one hand on either side of her head as she locked their lips together roughly. She grunted into the kiss, bringing her hands up to push the girl away, not wanting to be dominated like this, but Taylor easily kept her still with the leverage given to her by her superior height.

Since she wasn’t able to make Taylor move, Sophia instead made the split-second decision to make sure that she gave as good as she got in this instance, not willing to completely cede control to the girl who she saw as weak. She tilted her head, pressing her lips against Taylor’s own with brutal force as their tongues slipped into each other’s mouths, wrestling angrily with one another as they tried to gain dominance. A battle that Sophia was steadily winning.

Just as she was gaining the upper hand however, Sophia’s eyes widened as Taylor’s hand suddenly slipped down her middle towards her shorts. The sound of tearing fabric was nearly deafening in the silent room as Taylor ripped a massive hole in the front of her silk shorts, exposing her bare pussy to the girl’s probing touch.

“Slut…” Taylor muttered into her mouth. Sophia’s cheeks burned but she wasn’t given the chance to respond as the girl immediately locked their lips together again, kissing her even more roughly than before.

As their tongues entwined again, the athlete much slower to react after what had just happened, Sophia felt anger and embarrassment fill her mind in equal measures at what the girl had just said and was no doubt thinking right now.

It was fucking hot and she had track today, okay!? She fucking hated it when her panties stuck to her which they always did when she sweated so she didn’t wear them on track days! She wasn’t a fucking slut like Emma or Madison!

That didn’t stop her from moaning into Taylor’s mouth as the girl’s fingers entered her pussy, slipping in easily thanks to how turned on Sophia was by their little battle of dominance. She began slipping them in and out in a quick yet steady rhythm, making Sophia’s hips jump against her hand as her long, slender fingers pumped in and out of her pussy.

They stayed like that for a while, angrily making out as Taylor fingered her. If someone were to walk in on them right now, they probably would have thought they walked in on a couple getting up to some naughty antics in public. The bruising force with which their lips pressed together, as well as the way Taylor was fingering her, completely countered that thought.

Eventually, Taylor pulled back from the rough kiss, panting lightly as she looked into Sophia’s angry eyes. Her lips tingled as blood rushed back into them, plumping them up and coloring them a cherry red thanks to just how hard they had been kissing.

Sophia was in the same state as her, breathless and angry as they stared at one another from mere inches away. A blush was just barely visible underneath her face, hidden by her dark skin as she growled up at the taller girl, “You just gonna finger me or are you actually going to use that fucking dick you’ve got? I’m not getting any wetter here.”

In response, Taylor pulled back, slipping her fingers out of Sophia’s soaked snatch to hold them in front of the girl’s face and causing her to flinch back slightly, “Sure thing. First though, clean me off.”

Sophia glared at her at her audacity, “Fuck no.”

Taylor smirked, not moving an inch, “Then I guess you don’t really want it as bad as you say you do, huh? Suit yourself. I can just go find Emma or Madison to take care of me instead.”

At her words, Sophia growled angrily, the thought of coming this far just to get blue-balled last second pissing her off to no end. She glared at Taylor who just stared back smugly, before leaning forward and taking the glistening digits into her mouth. She sucked and licked at the girl’s slender fingers, drinking down her own arousal all the while she continued staring daggers into Taylor’s amused eyes.

As Taylor’s fingers exited her mouth with a pop, the girl gave her a satisfied grin, only making her even angrier.

“Good girl.” Taylor taunted, reaching down to grab her cock. That little display of submissiveness from Sophia had made her even harder than she already was, if that was even possible, “Are you ready for your reward?” she asked, rubbing her cockhead against Sophia’s soaked entrance.

“Just fucking put it in me, Hebert.” Sophia said.

Chuckling lightly, Taylor lined herself up with Sophia’s center. She was kind enough to give the other girl a moment to prepare herself, more of a mercy than Sophia would likely give her in such a situation, before shoving herself up and into her partner’s sopping cunt.

Sophia’s eyes blew wide, “Oh fuck, that’s big!” She groaned as over five inches of cock disappeared inside of her in a single go. It was so much bigger than anything she could have ever imagined fitting in there, and hotter too. The heat radiating from Taylor’s fat cock flooded through her entire body as the girl pushed herself forward, cramming as much thick meat as she could into Sophia’s tight little hole.

Sophia knew she was tight, running tended to keep one’s muscles nice and firm and her pussy was no exception. Nearly every guy she had ever been with had told her the exact same thing, often talking about how difficult it was to even fuck her thanks to how hard she clenched around anything that entered her, and it wasn’t uncommon that they blew their load long before they actually got the chance to fuck her, pissing her off to no end.

Taylor had no such issues. Maybe it was because Sophia was wetter than she could ever remember being with someone else, maybe it was the fact that Taylor wasn’t wearing a condom like she insisted all of her other partners did or maybe, just maybe, it had to do with the way that the tall brunette was forcing her hips forward like some higher power was compelling her to do so, ignoring any and all resistance as she forced herself into Sophia’s quivering pussy.

Whatever the reason, where before Sophia hadn’t had anything exceeding eight inches inside of her, now she had at least twelve. And fuck it was good.

As Taylor set a steady pace inside of her, Sophia’s arms raised above her head, stretching up to grab onto the frame of the locker she was being fucked against. She panted as the massive dick that was being pushed into her hit the deepest parts of her pussy, sending ripples of pleasure through her body.

Still, she wasn’t going to let the skinny bitch know how good this felt. She kept her expression even as Taylor panted into her face, glaring at the girl who glared right back at her from underneath her glasses. The mix of pleasure and hate in her eyes was doubtlessly mirrored by Sophia’s own, letting both of them know exactly what this was.

Unfortunately, her body wasn’t nearly as on board with her mind when it came to hiding the pleasure she was feeling, and Sophia wasn’t able to keep quiet forever. As Taylor pounded in and out of her, it gradually became harder and harder to keep quiet until eventually, what she was feeling grew to be too much, and she wasn’t able to hold back anymore.

“Fuck!” Sophia swore, clenching her teeth as she clenched around Taylor’s cock. Taylor’s fingers squeezed on her muscled hips as she panted, “Don’t you dare fucking stop, Hebert! I swear to god if you even slow down I’ll-”

“Oh shut the fuck up!” Taylor snarled, stepping closer to Sophia, “Your bitching is ruining this for me!”

Taylor panted as she increased the speed of her thrusts, holding onto Sophia tightly as she slammed herself up into the girl’s clenching cunt. Just like when she had fucked Emma and Madison, she held nothing back, fucking her deeply and thoroughly as she pushed every single inch of herself into Sophia’s pussy that she could.

“Fuck, you’re tight.” She muttered, adjusting her grip on the girl’s hips, “Were you a fucking virgin or something, cause even Emma’s ass isn’t this tight.”

Sophia felt a mix of complex emotions at Taylor’s words. Pride mingled with annoyance and embarrassment as she looked down at the bespectacled girl currently reaming her cunt, “Fuck no, I’m not. Not everyone can have a goddamn baseball bat in their pants like you, Hebert. It’s a shame a cock like this is attached to someone like you.”

Taylor scowled, tossing her head to remove the hair that had fallen in front of her face during their rigorous session, “Even when getting fucked, you’re still a massive bitch, huh?” She panted out as she slammed into Sophia’s cunt, feeling her core tighten just like it had earlier “Even then, you’re just a slut for my cock just like the others. Couldn't handle the thought of your friends getting dick while you were left bone dry! Don’t worry though, I’ll be more than happy to give you what you want so badly whenever you fucking want! Starting with this!”

Sophia’s eyes widened at her words, and as Taylor muttered a low curse, and the massive cock lodged inside of her throbbed, panic set in for the athlete as she realized that the girl was about to blow inside of her. She couldn’t let that happen.

Thinking quickly, Sophia reached down and grabbed Taylor by the shoulder before literally shoving her away from her. Taylor yelped in surprise as she was forced backwards, nearly over her own feet as she was forcefully ejected from inside of Sophia’s cunt and stumbled backwards to land heavily on the wooden bench only a couple feet behind her.

Taylor glared up at Sophia as her orgasm faded away without the constant stimulation of the other girl’s tight hole, “What the hell was that!? I was about to cum!” She said angrily.

Sophia panted lightly, struggling to speak for a moment, “You can’t cum inside me. I’ve got shit to do that won’t work if I’m pregnant.” Sophia managed to get out, leaning slightly against the locker as her legs shook in the absence of Taylor’s cock, “You’ll have to bust somewhere else I guess. Too bad.”

Taylor glared at the girl, her cock twitched in the air as they stared at one another angrily. “Fine.” She spat, an idea coming to her mind, “Then I won’t use your pussy. But I am not leaving this room without blowing a load.”

Sophia scoffed at her words, “Oh yeah? Then you better be real good with those fucking hands of yours because there’s no way I’m touching that shit again-”

She was cut off as Taylor suddenly lunged up from her seat, her eyes glinting angrily as she reached out and grabbed the black girl by one of her arms and pulled her towards her. Sophia was far too surprised to put up any kind of fight, and so Taylor was easily able to pull the other girl into her lap, her dark ass landing right up against her fat cock.

With a bit of adjusting, Taylor slid her cock between Sophia’s asscheeks, hugging the girl’s firm glutes around her throbbing shaft. Sophia gasped as Taylor’s cock slid against her asshole, the fat slab of meat pressing up against her pucker which twitched in anticipation. She turned her head around, glaring at Taylor angrily, “You can’t use my asshole either, dipshit! I can’t run track if I can’t fucking walk!”

Taylor ignored her tone, wrapping her arms around Sophia’s muscular waist and giving the angry girl a smug grin, “Then I guess it’s a good thing that I’m not trying to use your asshole, isn’t it?”

“What the fuck are you-ah!” Sophia’s eyes widened as Taylor began moving, sliding her throbbing cock in between her asscheeks, hotdogging the dark cheeks as she used the cum and other fluids coating her cock as lubricant.

“If you won’t let me cum in your pussy, then I’ll just spray my load all over your ass and back.” Taylor grunted as she thrust up, her cock reaching up to slide against Sophia’s lower back, leaving a large smear of precum there, “You don’t mind, do you?”

Sophia was extremely glad that her dark skin kept the blush on her face from being visible because the feeling of Taylor’s cock rubbing up against her asshole was doing nothing to calm her down at all. She clicked her tongue, keeping her voice stable despite what she was feeling, “Whatever. If you get it in my hair though, I’ll kill you.”

Taylor didn’t even process the threat, the girl’s earlier agreement all she needed to completely stop paying attention to whatever she was saying and instead focus on her own pleasure. With a breathy sigh, she began moving even faster, rutting her hips as if she were actually lodged inside of Sophia’s asshole instead of just

Her pace quickly built, gaining speed and force as she panted in Sophia’s ear, until eventually she was practically lifting the other girl up with the force of her thrusts. Small moans escaped her mouth, her pale hips slapping against the girl’s dark ass as she used her body to get off. She moved one of her hands from the girl’s hips, instead bringing it up to wander across her front, running her fingers along the girl’s abs and breasts in a way that could be misconstrued for loving.

It didn’t take long for Taylor to approach her peak once more. Sophia’s body was so tight underneath her wandering hands, each and every twitch of her muscles sending fire racing through the brunette’s body. She breathed heavily, bringing her hand down Sophia’s body and between her thighs, causing the girl to gasp as Taylor began rubbing at her snatch, covering her hand in the athlete’s arousal.

Taylor clenched her eyes shut, feeling her core tighten, “Fuck. Here it comes!”

Immediately after her warning, she erupted. Ropes of thick cum flew out of her cock at an incredible speed as she spewed rope after rope all over Sophia’s sweaty back. As she came, she dug her fingers deep into the girl’s pussy, using one thumb to rub at her clit as the athlete rolled her hips on her lap, helping to milk the load out of her balls.

Taylor was just barely cognizant enough to notice that some of her cum actually did manage to shoot high enough to get into the black girl’s hair, a thick glob of white landing in her dark hair unbeknownst to the girl herself. Taylor ignored it, not bothering to tell Sophia that it had happened as she continued covering. It wasn’t like she’d figure it out in time to do anything to Taylor for it.

She liberally coated the girl’s back, ropes of cum criss crossing one another, before moving to her ass and giving it a nice glazing as well. By the time she was satisfied, there was still more than enough left in her balls to cover Sophia’s front as well. So that’s what she did.

Lifting Sophia up, she shifted the girl to the side and stood from the bench, turning to face her. Sophia stared up at her in shock as she jerked her cock in front of the girl’s face, before, with a grunt, sending the last of her load soaring all over her front. The athlete didn’t react as her modest chest was covered in thick ropes of semen, instead beginning to glare right at Taylor who just grinned back at her slightly cockily.

By the time the spray stopped, a good portion of Sophia’s chest and stomach was covered in her spunk. The athlete’s breasts were coated in a thin film of white that slowly dripped from the stiff peaks of her nipples, plopping down in her lap with tiny little thuds that echoed through the silent room. Slowly, the athlete looked down at herself, taking in what Taylor had done to her as the brunette stepped away

Taylor couldn’t see what was going on in the other girl's mind, but she could see the disbelief that was in her eyes as she stared at herself. It was like she couldn’t believe that Taylor had just done that and wasn’t sure how to feel about it.

…Probably best to leave before she managed to figure it out.

Taylor pulled her clothes on at record pace, slipping into them easily and adjusting her hoodie so it fit right on her body, before looking back at Sophia. She took in the way that the girl was still staring down at the cum on her body with that odd expression and grinned, not able to stop herself from making a remark, “You look good like that, Sophia. Should consider making it a regular thing. I’d be happy to help you to reapply it every once in a while.”

Sophia turned another glare her way, “Get the fuck out of here before I kick your ass, Hebert.” She growled.

Taylor snorted, knowing just how empty that threat was. Emma wasn’t able to walk straight for two days after their first session and though the girl on the bench hadn’t gotten as much as she had, there was no way that she would be able to stand straight any time soon, “Sure, whatever you say.” She laughed as she turned to leave the locker room, “See you later, Sophia.”

Sophia didn’t respond as the girl left the room at a brisk pace, her footsteps echoing in the empty gymnasium. Instead, the athlete brought her eyes back to where they were before, looking down at her chest and taking in the pearly white substance covering her dark skin. It was thick, oddly heavy, and smelled like the fucking ocean. Gross.

Slowly, she brought a hand up, running a finger along the rope that crossed over her nipple, collecting some of the cum and holding it in front of her face.

She grimaced slightly, “Bitch cums like a horse. Fucking disgusting…” She muttered to the empty room as she stared at the thick white liquid coating her fingers. It shimmered in the light, the pearlescent substance catching the fluorescent lights above, and Sophia took a quick look back at the door to make sure that Taylor wasn’t making her way back in, before hesitantly leaning forward and scooping up a small amount of the cum that she had collected.

The moment that her tongue touched the cum, a wave of heat flashed throughout her entire body, as if the girl herself were back in the room and pounding away at her once more. Emboldened by the feeling as well as the incredible flavor filling her mouth, Sophia went back in for another taste, licking up even more of the thick semen coating her hand and gulping it down her throat before moving onto the rest of the semen coating her body.

By the time that she was finished cleaning herself up, drinking down all of the thick cum that she was able to reach, Sophia’s entire body buzzed with a low arousal and a want for even more. Unfortunately, she wasn’t quite able to reach what was covering her back so she was shit out of luck.

Or at least she thought so, until she looked down at the floor and was met with the puddle of cum that she had allowed Taylor to spray all over the floor.

She stared at it for a moment, actually debating in her mind before she caught herself and her face curled in disgust. She immediately shook her head, dispelling the degenerate thoughts before she could truly consider them. Yeah, she wasn’t that desperate. If she wanted more cum, she’d just get it from the source.

It wasn’t like it would be that hard to convince Taylor to fuck her again, she’d just have to get her alone again somehow. Maybe she’d tie her up or something, use her like a toy like Taylor had basically done to her. It’d serve the bitch right.

Sophia growled as the thought sent another wave of heat through her body, her pussy throbbing with want despite the rigorous fucking she had just received. Despite everything that had just happened, she hadn’t managed to cum once, mostly thanks to the fact that she had to force Taylor out of her pussy just as she was getting close.

And she didn’t even have time to masturbate to get rid of this distracting buzz in her core. She had to be at the Rig in an hour and it was all the fucking way across town. She’d be stuck like this until she calmed down in a few hours or, more than likely, the rest of the day since there was no way she was going to be able to forget the feeling of Taylor’s cock pounding her any time soon.

…She glanced back in the direction Taylor had just left in. If she hurried, she’d be able to catch up with her or at least be able to tail her back to her house. Another pulse of heat throbbed through her and she grimaced.

Fuck it. It wasn’t like they’d do anything but bitch at her if she was just a little late.