Feeling of Victory, Part 1

A/N This chapter is the sixtieth chapter in the main thread for Amethyst Shore. Frankly, I can’t believe the story made it this far, or quite how much story is left (a lot). I didn’t think that the story would span this many chapters, but I’ve enjoyed writing just about all 60 of them, and there’s a lot more to come. I just wanted to thank all of you who have been with the story for any amount of time, whether this is your first chapter (though that’d be weird, you should start at the beginning!) or you’ve been here since day 1. I usually like to ask some kind of question in these, but I don’t really have one this time. I just wanted to sincerely thank all of you who have stuck with and will continue to stick with Amethyst Shore, even during the time when I left for two months without a word. So, thank you. I also just wanted to say that I absolutely love to hear ideas for the story, as while I know where the story is going, the road there is fairly malleable. If you do have an idea to share, please feel free to message me. I’m always open to discussing ideas for either my stories, or if you want to write one of your own for Amethyst Shore. That door is always open.

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Jace stepped out of the shower and rolled his shoulders as he enjoyed feeling clean again after being all sweaty and grass-stained from the football game. He grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his waist before walking out of the bathroom. He did not expect to bump into Dana as he left. His slightly younger twin sister was also clothed in just a towel, and she jumped a little in surprise as he walked out.

“Hi.” Dana blurted.

“Hey.” Jace smiled.

“Look, about the kiss, earlier-” Dana tried, but Jace shushed her.

“You know, that wasn’t even the first time we’ve kissed.” Jace reminded her, “Or have you forgotten us kissing in the dark at Skylar’s party?”

Dana turned bright red.

“No. No, I couldn’t ever forget that.” Dana mumbled. Jace chuckled.

“Then what’s the issue here?” Jace wondered.

“I… I don’t know. It just feels so wrong, but also… so right?” Dana stumbled through an explanation, but Jace was nodding. Kissing Dana was far from the most incestuous thing he’d ever done. She was his twin, though, so technically doing stuff with her was more incestuous than with anyone else.

“I know what you’re talking about.” Jace said softly, and he lifted his hand to cup her cheek, his thumb gliding across her lips. She looked up at him with her blue-green eyes, the same eyes he had.

“You do?” Dana whispered.

“Yes.” Jace whispered back, “God, yes. You think kissing you doesn’t make me feel incredible?”

Dana lunged at him before he could even blink, and then their bodies collided and they were kissing feverishly. His hands went to his baby sister’s hips and as he slid them up her body, the towel fell. Dana gasped against Jace’s mouth, but he didn’t falter, he just ran his hands along her bare curves hungrily. Her hands pressed hard into his bare back, and Dana was gasping as his fingers slid up her spine, then back down to caress her small, perky ass.

“Jace.” Dana gasped.

“Do you believe me now?” Jace murmured, drinking in the view of his naked sister’s body, and she nodded her head eagerly. She looked so sexy. Those large breasts with their pert nipples, her flat stomach, her slight curves… she was gorgeous.

“Good. You, uh, you should go take a shower now.” Jace said, and Dana bobbed her head.

“Y-you’re right.” she agreed, and she was bright red as she bent down and collected her towel then went hastily into the bathroom.

Jace was rock hard as he walked into his bedroom and dropped his towel. However, he apparently should have looked around his room before doing so, because a gasp filled the room. Jace’s head whipped towards the sound and startled as he saw Olivia sitting on the bed.

“Shit, I’m sorry, I should have looked before I just.. dropped it.” Jace said with a laugh.

“Oh, no, no, it’s my fault. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t just have been in your room like this, uh, I can go.” Olivia stammered, and she got to her feet but Jace shook his head.

“You don’t have to go. Let me just put on some underwear.” Jace said, and Olivia nodded a little too eagerly and sat back down. Jace went to his dresser and opened the top drawer to reveal boxers on the left and some lacy panties on the right. Those were Amy’s, her stash for whenever she slept over. Half of every drawer belonged to Amy, which was something Jace had never explicitly agreed to, but one by one he’d lost half his drawers.

Now with some decency, Jace turned towards Olivia.

“So, what brings you by?” Jace asked, looking his former babysitter up and down. She remained in her ‘teacher clothes’, a white blouse and a dark gray skirt. The blouse was more unbuttoned than usual, revealing plenty of cleavage, like she’d been at the game. Jace figured that her enormous breasts needed some breathing room.

Olivia was truly incredibly busty. She outclassed every woman Jace knew, except for Olivia’s own mother.

“I just wanted to come congratulate you more on your victory!” Olivia said lovingly, her awkwardness forgotten as she got up to hug Jace.

“Thank you.” Jace smiled and he embraced Olivia tightly. Her green eyes were looking at him full of love when he drew back from the hug, and he wasn’t sure that his own eyes weren’t mirroring her expression. He’d had a huge crush on Olivia for a long time, and he’d always wanted to be able to hold her like this.

“I heard you going absolutely crazy as I got to go on the field for the first time.” Jace grinned. Olivia laughed.

“What else would I do? One of my boys goes out to win the football game, I gotta show my support. Especially with you.” Olivia’s tender smile never left her face.

“Why especially with me?” Jace wondered.

“Well, you and I spent more time together than anyone else. I spent a lot of time with you because your dad was always working and sometimes your mom needed to go out with her friends, so I’d always come over to be with you.” Olivia smiled, “Even if Daisy was more than capable sometimes.”

“Even if I was more than capable.” Jace laughed, “I had a babysitter when I was a lot older than most other kids.”

“Oh, no, I’m sorry. Did I baby you?” Olivia worried, but Jace squeezed her and shook his head.

“No, not at all. I absolutely loved it whenever you came over, no matter how old I was. I still love it when you come over, even if you’re no longer here to babysit me.” Jace grinned. Olivia laughed, a really melodious sound that Jace loved.

“I love coming over to see you, too.” Olivia beamed, and she was looking up at him with those pretty green eyes when suddenly Jace was struck by the mad urge to kiss her.

She’d surely reject him, push him away, he’d ruin everything- oh, no, his head was moving anyway, worries be damned. Olivia gasped against his lips as he kissed her, and he was struck suddenly of an image of Dana, but he pushed that thought aside.

When Jace drew back, Olivia lifted her hand and for a wild moment he thought she was going to slap him, but she just cupped his cheek and kissed him again.

Jace felt Olivia’s enormous tits squash against his chest as they kissed, and his hands were very tempted to venture south to Olivia’s round and bouncy ass, but he held himself back. Olivia had such phenomenal curves, as the Vane women were definitely not skinny girls. No skinny girl would be able to support the kind of tits they had. They had some incredible mouthwatering curves and assets, and apparently a very thick spine, or he really didn’t know how they managed with enormous tits like this. Olivia had to be an F cup or so, maybe a little bigger. Certainly not smaller.

“Wow.” Olivia panted as the kiss ended, and finally Jace let his hands slip down to her hips.

“Wow.” Jace agreed, but he was hesitant to push any further. He didn’t know what Olivia was feeling right now, but he knew that he was over the moon. His biggest crush, and he’d just kissed her. Twice. He’d gotten to grope her enormous tits at the game night last weekend, but that barely counted because he was blindfolded and it was part of a dare.

This was real, he could see, and they were both choosing it.

“I love you.” Olivia blurted, and Jace reeled back in surprise. Olivia looked mortified, and Jace realized abruptly that recoiling when someone says that to you was not a good move. He quickly moved back forwards, grabbing Olivia by the hands and shaking his head.

“I… I can’t believe it.” Jace said, his head spinning.

“I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything. I’m so much older than you, and I’m your art teacher, and I used to be your babysitter, I absolutely should not-” Olivia rambled hysterically.

“I love you, too.” Jace replied firmly, cutting her off. She froze, looking at him with those beautiful light green eyes.

“What?”

“I love you, too.” Jace repeated, “I’ve had an enormous crush on you since forever.”

“Since forever?” an adorable smile played at Olivia’s lips, but then she returned to worry.

“You’re not upset or anything, that I… that I confessed that I love you?” Olivia fretted.

“No, absolutely not. I’m… elated.” Jace searched for the right words desperately, “I have always dreamed you felt the same way. I never thought it’d be true, though.”

“Oh, Jace.” Olivia sighed sadly, “I felt the same way about you.”

Jace put his hands on her hips again, and he pulled her in close to kiss her again. And again. And again. At some point they fell back onto the bed, still kissing.

Olivia rolled on top of Jace, cupping his face gently as they kissed. The kiss really wasn’t hot and heavy, or sexy. It was gentle and loving and incredible.

Jace was in Heaven, for sure. He’d died. Maybe he’d had a heart attack in the shower or something, and this was how he’d woken up in Heaven. Olivia’s voluptuous body was resting atop his, her knees on either side of his waist, digging into the mattress. Her hands were on his cheek, her lips were on his. His hands were up on her thick, curvy hips, enjoying squeezing them as he kissed the older girl.

“Jace.” Olivia gasped, and Jace realized abruptly that he was rock hard and poking Olivia between the thighs with it. He was only wearing boxers, after all, and the top of his cock was poking out, a sight that apparently transfixed Olivia.

“I’m-” Jace started, but Olivia shook her head.

“Don’t apologize.” she told him firmly.

“How’d you know I was going to apologize?” Jace raised an eyebrow.

“Because I know you.” Olivia told him lovingly, and the pair kissed again. Jace’s hand slid around to Olivia’s round and bouncy ass, an ass that was far from toned. Olivia didn’t work out much, if at all, and her body was soft because of it, much like Amy’s. Neither girl had the tone that someone like Skylar had.

“This is amazing.” Jace confessed, and Olivia nodded.

“So incredibly amazing.” Olivia agreed, and then she took her hands off his cheeks and they went to the buttons of her blouse. Jace’s eyes widened and his breathing sped up as he watched her slowly unbutton the shirt.

When she was finished, she shrugged off the blouse and it slipped off the mattress onto the floor. Jace stared at Olivia’s bra-covered bosom like he’d found the meaning of life. Her pretty face was faintly red as she reached around and unhooked her pale blue cotton bra, letting it fall forwards onto Jace’s bare stomach.

Jace stared reverentially at the enormous bare breasts in front of his face.

“Go ahead.” Olivia encouraged him, and Jace didn’t waste a second. Jace sat up, and his arms wrapped around Olivia in a hug as his lips found her thick nipples. Olivia gasped adorably at the feeling of the boy suckling on her nipple, and one of her hands ran through his waves of blond hair, while the other came around to support the back of his head.

As Jace hungrily suckled on Olivia’s nipple like he could suck milk out of it by sheer **** of will, Olivia leaned her head down and kissed her love’s forehead. He gave her a small squeeze of reciprocation, and Olivia leaned her head against Jace’s forehead, loving the close intimacy of it all.

The region between her thighs was absolutely gushing right now, all thanks to her incredibly sensitive breasts. Olivia was in Heaven right now, with her Jace wrapped around her and his mouth on her tits.

“Jace.” Olivia moaned, “I love you!”

“I love you, too!” Jace groaned, and he kissed Olivia, reveling in her full lips, and the eagerness in which she kissed back. This was a fantasy come to life, and it was astonishing.

It was perfect, really, far better than Jace’s wildest dreams. If Jace was to have a heart attack right now, he could die satisfied.

Jace regrettably took his mouth off Olivia’s nipples, but he grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over onto her back, with him astride her. He rose up on his knees, and slid his boxers down. Olivia stared at his cock in much the same way he’d just been staring at her tits, though Jace was humble enough to admit his cock was much less of a sight than Olivia’s tits were.

Olivia grabbed the bottom of her skirt, and Jace helped her tug it off while she squirmed under him, finally kicking the damned thing off, and Jace tossed his boxers over to land on top of it.

Jace turned to look at Olivia’s panties, which matched the bra perfectly, pale blue cotton. Jace saw though, to his amazement, that her panties were absolutely drenched.

“I get very wet.” Olivia blushed to confess, but Jace shook his head.

“I certainly don’t mind.” he chuckled in amazement. Jace hooked his fingers in her panties and tugged them down her legs. Olivia lifted her hips to help, and then Olivia’s soaked panties joined Jace’s boxers on the floor.

As Jace lined himself up, he looked at Olivia, who was looking at him, her pale green eyes huge. She reached around and gently slipped her arms around his neck, her palm coming to rest on the back of his head, and then her legs hooked around his waist, tugging him close.

Their lips met as Jace pushed his hips forwards. Olivia moaned against his lips, and he wrapped his arms around her in a hug. The pair were wrapped around each other, and Jace was sheathed inside Olivia. It was like a dream.

Olivia felt the same, like this was a dream. She had such love for the younger boy practically bursting from her chest, and it made her so warm inside to know Jace was inside her. To feel him inside her. He was big, to be sure, but not so big he was uncomfortable. He was perfect, frankly. Exactly the size Olivia preferred. Wrapping her tits around David’s enormous cock had been a fun experience, but Olivia couldn’t imagine sticking that beast inside her.

Sex with Jace was an amazing experience, Olivia was learning quickly. He wasn’t like most of the guys she’d been with, hard and fast and **** to paw at her tits and get off via whatever method she’d agree to, as fast as possible. But what was happening right now had nothing to do with speed. Jace was fucking her with a steady rhythm, slow and deliberate, his big cock sliding all the way into her then all the way out, each time making her moan.

Jace knew he had her, Olivia realized, and he wasn’t trying to claim her as quickly as possible, he was enjoying her. Learning every part of her. And she loved it. Her lips rewarded him frequently, as each time he bottomed out inside her, it sent not just a wave of pleasure through her, but a flame of love.

Jace began mumbling something into her mouth, and she struggled to hear him at first, but then his mouth shifted on hers slightly and it became audible.

Olivia. Olivia. Olivia.

He was murmuring her name, over and over again like a prayer. Olivia began whispering her own words back to him.

I love you. I love you. I love you.

His arms around her body in what was basically a hug squeezed her, and she squeezed him back with her legs, pulling him deeper into her.

Sweat glistened on Olivia’s fair skin, but she wasn’t a sweaty mess. To Jace, she seemed to glisten like an angel. She looked radiant, and his kisses didn’t seem like adequate reverence.

But she showed no indication of displeasure. In fact, she seemed as euphoric as he felt. Jace’s lips moved from Olivia’s lips down her jaw. He loved how she shivered when his lips slid back and forth along her neck, planting soft, gentle kisses. From there, he made his way south, holding her by the hips, her body arching to help him out as he kissed down her neck to her chest, and his steady pace inside her paused as his mouth began to plant kisses all over the tops of her enormous breasts. He couldn’t resist a little nip, though, and it made her gasp so sexily when he did it.

Olivia cupped his face with both hands, and then she began to kiss him all over, not bothering with just his mouth, planting kisses along his forehead, his nose, his cheeks, his jaw, and then she lowered her head to start kissing his neck. She licked it, too, playing with him a bit.

Jace’s tongue shot out to match hers, licking the soft skin of her own neck. Goosebumps spread down Olivia’s skin at the sensation, and Jace’s fingers were warm to the touch as he fingered her blonde hair and moved it aside to kiss her throat better, taking care his fingers grazed along her shoulder blades.

Olivia laid down on her back, and Jace was instantly above her, lining his cock back up and sinking inside. She took the boy in her arms, beyond content to let him lay atop her as he fucked her.

No, not fucked her. Made love to her.

“I love you.” Olivia gasped towards the ceiling as Jace’s thrusting resumed, long, steady thrusts into her. Her body arched, an involuntary moan escaping her mouth, which made her blush, but it also made Jace kiss her feverishly, his mouth hot on hers, and so she couldn’t complain.

Jace was coming close to his breaking point, he knew. There was only so much he could handle, and Olivia was insanely sexy. All the taboos factored in only worked in her favor, and she was simply incredible.

Soft, gentle, loving like he’d never seen in his bed before. Skylar sure didn’t fuck like this, neither did Daisy, or Ariel. It made sense Olivia would be the one to teach him this something new, as she was always teaching him one thing or another.

Jace’s hands roamed Olivia’s thick, curvy body. They explored the swell of her hips flaring from her waist, they explored Olivia’s round, bouncy ass, up her spine, down her spine, then they wrapped tight around her.

Olivia recognized the burning need inside her younger lover, and a thrill shot through her. Her legs wrapped tighter around Jace, holding him as close as she could manage. Jace and Olivia’s lips met in a display of true passion, and as they did that, Jace kept sliding in and out of Olivia’s absolutely soaked pussy. She had been telling the truth, she gets very, very wet. His sheets were definitely soaked from her juices gushing out, but he didn’t mind one bit.

Olivia’s hands on the back of his head were gentle, but Jace’s arms around Olivia tightened.

“Hold on, baby!” Olivia cried, “Hold on, I’m so close.”

Jace grunted, trying to hold back the explosion that was rapidly hurtling forwards.

Olivia kissed his lips over and over and over again, begging him not to cum just yet. Jace gritted his teeth and fought to obey, but it was an absolute struggle as he kept pumping into his biggest crush.

“Not yet.” Olivia panted, “Hold on, hold on.”

Jace grunted.

“I can’t. Livvie, I can’t.” Jace groaned. Olivia flushed at the old nickname, and she shivered at what it did to her.

“Now! Now, baby, now!” Olivia shrieked, and Jace let out a triumphant roar as he buried inside her to the hilt and exploded. Olivia’s own orgasm hit just seconds later, and he clung tightly to her while she writhed and squirmed on his cock. Her mouth was hot on his, and they were moaning into each other’s lips as Jace’s cock pumped Olivia’s drenched pussy full of cum.

Olivia was in ecstasy, loving the feeling of each spurt of molten hot seed shooting inside her. Not just anyone’s seed. Jace’s seed.

Olivia and Jace clung to each other for a long while, Jace still buried inside Olivia, and their bodies still wrapped around each other. During this time, they planted numerous light, loving kisses on each other’s mouths, gentle but lasting kisses. Olivia took to rubbing Jace’s back as his head rested on her enormous pillows. The boy deserved some good rest.

Jace fell asleep first, and Olivia loved having him sleeping on top of her. She never thought she’d get the chance to reveal her love for this beautiful young man, but now she had, and she felt so much better for it.

“Mmm. I love you, honey.” Olivia murmured to the sleeping Jace tiredly. Her pale green eyes fluttered, and she fell asleep, a small, happy smile on her full lips.

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Brooklyn glanced over her shoulder at a sound, but she saw nothing, so she turned her head back around, closing her eyes and enjoying the warm water streaming down her naked body. The shower felt amazing after a couple hours bouncing around cheerleading. She felt all the sweat wash away, and her hands ran aimlessly through her chocolate brown hair, humming a quiet tune to herself.

Usually she would play music while she was in the shower, but this wasn’t her shower, and this wasn’t her house. Brooklyn’s parents had went to Coral Sands for a weekend long vacation, which had left Brooklyn and her little brother Jayden to stay with the Hollands.

Brooklyn didn’t have an issue with that, as she loved the Hollands, and she didn’t even mind having to share a bed with Jayden. No, she did have an issue with him hogging the shower after they got back, though.

He hadn’t even done anything strenuous! He was just sitting in the stands! A frustrated Brooklyn had went to see if another shower was available, but Jace or Dana was in the upstairs one and she didn’t want to bother Mr. or Mrs. Holland about using the master bedroom shower, so she just frustratedly decided to wait.

She hadn’t expected Evan Simmons to walk in like he owned the place. The sight of him brought back some fresh memories, memories of him kissing her and playing with her butt right in front of the whole crowd of people at the game.

“Brooklyn.” Evan had given her a satisfied smile, “Just the beauty I was looking for.”

“What do you want?” Brooklyn had asked guardedly.

“Just figured I’d come over and say hello.” Evan had shrugged. “I see you haven’t changed out of your cheer uniform. Like it too much?”

Brooklyn had felt very exposed all of a sudden, and Evan’s icy blue eyes swept across her like the gaze of a predator.

“No, it’s just that Jayden’s hogging the shower.” Brooklyn had told him.

“My house has an open shower or two.” Evan had grinned at her.

Somehow, she’d accepted the offer, and had crossed the backyard over to the Simmons household with a bundle of clothes under her arm, where there was indeed an empty shower.

Brooklyn had thanked him, and quickly hopped in. She was glad she’d accepted the offer, now, though, as she was feeling great. The water felt very refreshing, and the warmth of it on her skin was very relaxing.

Or, she was relaxed until she felt a slap on her ass, which scared the hell out of her. She jumped and spun around, and when her gaze landed on Evan, she was furious.

“Sorry, couldn’t resist.” Evan grinned at her. “Your ass is just too amazing.”

“What are you doing here?” Brooklyn demanded, and then she took in what she was seeing. A naked Evan had joined her in the shower… again. Why did this keep happening to her today?

“I figured you’d want a repeat of earlier today. You seemed to be enjoying yourself last time, Bubbles.” Evan smirked. Brooklyn flushed at the reminder of her deviant act earlier today.

“I- no, that was a mistake.” Brooklyn shook her head, “I shouldn’t have done that.”

“But you did. And you had fun. You were getting pretty into it before the bell rang.” Evan pointed out, and he stepped beneath the water, letting it stream down his muscled, naked body. The water wet his big, veiny cock, too, Brooklyn despaired. Despairing, of course, because she felt the same warmth between her legs she had during their earlier shower.

“It still shouldn’t have happened.” Brooklyn insisted, “Please, just forget about it.”

“Forget about it?” Evan asked incredulously. “Every time I see you and your incredible body, I can’t stop thinking about you. And it’s only been a few hours. I couldn’t possibly live a lifetime with just that memory of you.”

“I think you’d manage.” Brooklyn folded her arms across her very large tits, hiding her nipples and her areolas.

Evan moved forwards and Brooklyn tried to back up quickly with a gasp of surprise, but Evan pinned her back against the wall.

“See, I don’t think I can.” Evan said, and his hands lifted up to cup her very large tits, his eyes locked on hers the whole time. He seemed almost to be daring her to push him away. But… only a small part of her wanted to push him away, and she was fairly embarrassed at how small that part was. She was crushing on Jace! It was Jace she loved! How could she be here, in this stupid shower, with stupid Evan?

The only thing that left Brooklyn’s lips was a moan, and Evan smiled triumphantly. He knew he’d won. He’d won her. And what a goddamn prize she was. His hands moved down from her sensational boobs to her thick, juicy hips, which he squeezed tightly. Evan’s cock was rock hard, and practically begging for a taste of Brooklyn.

Evan felt the same way as his cock, so when he captured Brooklyn’s upper lips in a searing hot kiss, he slid his cock between her lower lips. She gasped in shock at the sudden intrusion, but Evan didn’t give her a chance to say a word. He slammed inside her hard, and her mouth fell open in ecstasy.

Brooklyn’s pretty brown eyes rolled back in pleasure, and Evan’s smirk was huge as he started smashing his hips against her thighs, each brutal slam making her incredible tits jiggle and a moan escape her lips.

“Fuck!” Brooklyn screamed. Truly screamed. It wasn’t an exclamation, wasn’t a gasp. She screamed.

“Like that?” Evan growled.

“You’re so big!” Brooklyn shrieked, and Evan felt overwhelming satisfaction at that.

“You made it grow this big.” Evan told her fiercely, “It’s your sexy fucking body that’s to blame.”

Brooklyn threw back her head and moaned as Evan kept pounding her pussy, the sounds of wet flesh slapping together audible even over the falling water from the shower. His hands reached around Brooklyn to grip her fat, breathtaking ass. He pulled her closer as he did that, and her face buried into his shoulder while his hands pawed at her fat ass and his cock jackhammered into her pussy.

Evan had no idea if she’d been a virgin or not, but she hadn’t had a hymen to break through, though he was pretty sure cheerleading had a decent chance of breaking it anyway.

Evan startled in surprise when Brooklyn bit his shoulder, and she looked surprised too. Maybe it hadn’t been a voluntary reaction.

“Enjoying yourself?” Evan growled, and he gave her ass a satisfying smack, loving the sound of both the smack and the yelp Brooklyn made, not to mention the intoxicating way her fat ass rippled when spanked. He could see her ass when he looked over her shoulder, and it looked phenomenal while bouncing.

He couldn’t resist spanking her again, and she yelped again. Evan could feel his explosion coming quickly, and he didn’t bother with pulling out. Evan really enjoyed seeding the girls he fucked properly, a fact that several girls had found out. Filling a girl’s pussy with cum was an admittedly risky hobby, but Evan loved it.

Evan drove his cock all the way inside Brooklyn’s needy pussy, and then he came. Brooklyn’s eyes widened as she felt the hot seed explode inside her, and she tried to push Evan back, but he held onto her tightly as his cock spurted jets of cum inside her.

Brooklyn’s moans filled the shower, and Evan smirked as he watched the stupidly curvy girl orgasm. Her whole body trembled, and he had to hold her up so her legs didn’t give out.

“Evan…” Brooklyn panted after the raging storm inside her had passed.

“Yes, Bubbles?” Evan smirked.

“You- you shouldn’t have came inside me.” Brooklyn managed, but Evan shook his head.

“Clearly you enjoyed it, you orgasmed as soon as you felt my cum in you. Getting all hot and bothered by the thought of a Simmons baby in your womb?” Evan growled in her ear.

“Evan!” Brooklyn gave that whine of complaint again like she had at the game, and it was no less sexy the second time. “Just because someone enjoys something doesn’t mean it’s right.”

“That’s exactly what it means.” Evan shot back. “I enjoy fucking you stupid, which I must have done too well if you’re saying people shouldn’t do things they like.”

Brooklyn’s cheeks flamed at the insult.

“How about I carry you to my bed for round two? I’d sure enjoy that.” Evan said, and lifted her up easily.

“Evan!” Brooklyn tried to stop him, but he wasn’t stopping. He carried her out of the shower and to his bedroom, where their wet bodies fell onto the bed.

“Evan, please, don’t cum inside me again!” Brooklyn begged as Evan flipped her over so he could see her gorgeous ass. Evan grabbed her by her thick, womanly hips, and he slammed inside her.

“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t think anymore, and then I am going to cum inside you.” Evan growled, and Brooklyn practically orgasmed there and then.

As Evan fucked her just as he promised, Brooklyn’s mind was filled with the awful scenario that Evan really would knock her up. Her stomach swelling up with his kid. She’d be completely unable to do cheerleading or a lot of things, because she’d have a kid!

Then, Evan hit a really good spot inside her with one thrust, and her mind really did go blank. This felt so good… who was she to stop it?