The Quarterback's Biology Lesson

Naomi was left breathless. She was no stranger to self-pleasure, but she had never experienced such an intense climax. As she lay there, trying to catch her breath, Beau withdrew his hand from her pants and brought his fingers to his lips, tasting the orgasm he had coaxed from her body.

“And now I know your cum tastes fucking delicious,” he murmured, a satisfied groan escaping his lips.

Naomi had assumed that after her climax, her sexual tension would dissipate. But it didn’t. Instead, it felt like her orgasm had opened the floodgates. She craved more, needed more. She needed him, more of him! She leaned back against his chest, moving her hips in a circular motion, grinding against the noticeable bulge in his pants. His hands held her hips firmly as he moved against her, seeking his own relief.

“We can stop if you want, Naomi. I don’t expect anything more than you’re comfortable with,” he murmured into her neck.

“I need you,” Naomi moaned. “I don’t know what the fuck is happening, but I just know I really, really need you inside me right now.”

Beau let out a surprised laugh before he lifted her and spun her around so she was straddling his lap, legs spread wide on either side of his muscular thighs. “I’ve fucking wanted you for a damn while and I don’t even know if I can last with you like this.”

“What? Like this?” Naomi continued to grind on Beau’s lap, the change in position providing more intimate contact.

“Fuckkk…!” Beau bent forward to suck on a taut nipple and helped her remove her sweatpants and panties. Their movements were hurried and clumsy, driven by a desperate need to feel each other’s bare skin. Naomi felt so small compared to Beau, and she reveled in the sensation.

Beau leaned forward, supporting Naomi so she wouldn’t fall, and retrieved a condom from his bag. “At least I know about this part of the consequences in biology.”

Naomi laughed, finding his humor just as enticing. “Thank goodness for that.”

Without any further hesitation, she leaned forward, pulling his head toward her and kissing him. She rubbed herself against his hard cock, spreading her wetness up and down his shaft as they explored each other’s mouths.

Beau quickly opened the condom packet and sheathed himself before gripping Naomi’s hips once more. His cock throbbed heavily, hot and swollen, and he guided Naomi down onto his thick girth. Naomi’s guttural moan was music to his ears; her nails digging into his shoulders were like spears of motivation, urging him to thrust deeper, harder, faster. He wasn’t sure if he was acting purely on instinct or if her cries of encouragement were driving him. All he knew was that she felt so fucking good. She was slick, tight, and her grip on his cock was so strong it felt like a vice.

Naomi screamed as another orgasm washed over her and he lost his breath, sweat dripping down his temples as he thrust through the pulsating walls of her core. He wrapped his muscular arms around her waist and increased his thrusts, straining to stay as deep as he could as he chased his climax.

“Oh my God, Beauuu!” Naomi’s fingers found his hair again and pulled as she moaned loudly through her third orgasm. Holy shit, she was so sensitive to their fucking. Her third orgasm triggered his own and they came together in sweaty, heavenly bliss. He’d never been with anyone so responsive to sex and found that he wanted to see how many orgasms he could coax from her in one round.

Naomi and Beau were panting, both sweaty and slightly dizzy. Beau brushed her hair from her face and looked into her eyes. “You okay?”

Despite their intense lovemaking, Naomi still blushed. “I’m very okay.”

Beau smiled and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead before helping her ease up off him. He removed the condom, tied it off, and stood to dispose of it. When he returned, Naomi was pulling her pants back on. He quickly put on his own pants just as there was a knock on the front door.

“Pizza delivery!”

“Oh shit, good thing he didn’t come a minute earlier.”

Beau paid for the pizza, and when he turned around, Naomi was tying her hair up, fully dressed again. It wasn’t until that moment that he noticed the numerous love bites he’d accidentally left on her neck.

Naomi laughed. “Why are you blushing?”

“I uh…I just wondered about another question—totally biology-related.”

Naomi gave Beau a skeptical look. “Okay…?”

“What happens to skin when direct force is applied, like…ehem…suction on skin?”

It took a moment for Naomi to understand what he was talking about before her eyes widened and she ran to the mirror in the bathroom. “Beau!!!!!!!!!”

Beau laughed loudly as he grabbed a slice of pizza from the box. “Best biology lesson ever.”