"MMM..." she moaned in his ear, not really wanting to fight him anymore, even though she knew she should, as he kissed her harder and deeper, placing her on an equipment case in an isolated area of the stadium.
"I don't care about your boyfriend baby," he softly tells her as he kisses her again, "and I highly doubt that you do either, the way you've been flirting with me nonstop since I picked you up."
"MMM...Mike..." she purrs as he straddles her on the case, pulling her shirt over her head and sliding her jeans to the floor as she struggled to take his clothes off and eventually succeeding.
"UH..." she moaned as Mike unhooked her bra and began nibbling on her tits, a move that has always made Cassadee drip within seconds, and left her powerless to stop him from sliding her panties off and having access to her tight pussy.
Mike knew he didn't have a lot of time, but he also had plans for them if he could get her to agree to it, so he debated what his next move would be, but was surprised when Cassadee made it for him.
"Give me that baby," she whispered to him, stroking his hard dick a few times, "we can have some more fun during the game. I need this inside me now."
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