My Steamy Story: Cheerleader...

My Story Time:

Okay so, full tea: me and the quarterback from our rival school? We did not vibe at the championship game. It was pure enemies-to-lovers energy, period. He was talking so much trash and I was like, 'Bet. See me after.'

So after the game, I found him alone in the parking lot, leaning against his stupidly boujee truck. I walked right up, still in my uniform skirt, and got in his face. I was like, "You talk a lot of shit for someone who lost." And he just smirked and said, "Maybe I just wanted your attention."

OMG. The rizz was unreal. Next thing I know, his hands are on my hips, lifting me onto the tailgate. His mouth was on mine, all hot and demanding. I could feel his hard dick through his jeans, pressing right against my pussy. I was so wet already, it was insane. He slid a hand under my skirt, his fingers finding my clit instantly. I gasped into his mouth, my legs wrapping around him. "Shut up and fuck me already," I moaned, and he didn't need to be told twice. He unbuckled his belt, freed his cock, and sank into me right there under the stadium lights. It was so raw, so fucking good. I came so hard I saw stars, screaming his name into the night. Total. Main character. Moment.