Summary: You surprise Coach at home.
Warnings: 18+, slight praise, SMUT, P in V, little rough, oral (fem receiving)
I had only been in London for a few years, but oh what glorious years they’ve been. I’d come here for a temp job in a marketing firm and when I fell in love with the city, I was looking for a permanent job. That’s when I found the Coach.
He wanted someone to help his gym with the marketing and I was eager to join his band of misfits.
Week later, I got the job.
Month later, he took me to dinner.
Six months later, and we moved in together.
He was a couple years older than me but it didn’t matter to us. He’s kind, sweet, thoughtful, and oh so gorgeous.
Today was my day off, so I decided to make his favorite meal. I also decided to wear a red dress he absolutely loves to rip off of me. A cute little number that hit me mid thigh, it has a red satin slip and slightly darker red lace on top with capped sleeves.
I was just pulling the roast out of the oven when I heard the door open.
“Evenin’ luv.” I shouted over my shoulder as I set the food up on the table.
I turned and he was sighing as he dropped his keys on the coffee table and unzipped his jacket. His back was to me and I smirked realizing he hadn’t seen me yet.
I tiptoed behind him and rubbed his shoulders.
He groaned and let me rub his back for a moment before he faced me.
“Yous wouldn’t believe the d-“ he started but when he saw the dress he froze.
“Oh my days.” He grinned as he reached out to grab my hips.
He smirked and looked up and down my body.
“Could kill a man in that getup, luv.” He leaned down and kissed at my neck. I smiled and tilted my head aside, purring at the burn of his beard against my skin.
“Maybe I should take it off,” I whispered and felt more than heard him moan as he pulled me closer and sucked at my pulse making me gasp. “Don’t-dont want to kill you.”
He chuckled and I felt his hands push against me and roughly rub down my body to the back of my thighs and pick me up.
He pulled his lips away from my neck and I took the chance to kiss him as he carried me to the table.
I pushed of his jacket properly and he took his glasses off and tossed them aside. I was working on pushing his shirt up when he looked behind me at the table.
“I see you made my second favorite meal, darling.” He smirked at me as he reached up and grabbed the back of his shirt and yanked it over his head.
I paused for a moment and looked behind me at the food.
I felt his hands push up into my skirt and he yanked me forward. I yelped at the motion and turned back to see him drop to his knees and lean forward to nip at my thighs.
“Coach.” I moaned as he tugged my thin red panties to the side and traced his tongue up my slit.
I threw my ear back and cried out as he licked my folds. Gripping the sides of the table so hard I thought the cheap wood might splinter.
I felt him moaning as he pushed his tongue inside me for a moment, letting it flex and wiggle enough to make me feel a rush of pure euphoria before he replaced it with his thick digits.
“Thassit, sweetheart.” He panted in his thick accent. “Give it to me.”
He pushed his head forward again, licking circles around my clit making me see stars.
He was gripping my skirt tightly in one fist and staring up at me so intensely, it was too much. His fingers knew exactly where to touch me and I’m embarrassed how quickly I came, shouting his name for him.
He gently licked at me till I could breathe normally. He still had his fingers inside me and as he stood up he pushed his palm onto my clit making me gasp and grip his shoulders.
I must’ve looked a mess, but he stared down at me like I was the only person in the world.
I moaned and whimpered as he ground his palm against me.
“I’m gonna fuck you,” he said in a low tone. “In every room of this fucking flat.”
I shuddered and wrapped my arms around his neck nodding.
“Please, Coach.” I begged and purred as the pleasure started to make me feel bold. “I need you inside me.”
“Do you, now?” His lips quirked up a little as he grabbed the back of my neck with his free hand and started thrusting his fingers roughly inside me again. His accent was getting thicker and rougher and I knew he could feel the effect it had on me.
“Yes, yes!” I cried out as another orgasm started to build. I circled his hips with my legs and tried to pull him closer and raced my hands to his pants fumbling to get them down.
“Thirsty for it, darlin’.” He chuckled and groaned when I finally gripped his thick cock in my hand.
“Absolutely.” I whispered as I started to stroke him. He groaned and leaned down to kiss me deeply.
He stepped forward and knocked my hand away as he stroked himself, he pushed the tip of his thick hard cock against my folds and I shivered at the sensation.
“D’ya know what I love about ya, darling?” He asked as he pushed his cock against my pussy, I could feel my opening pulsing for him but he didn’t push forward anymore.
“Please.” I whimpered staring up at him.
“Shhh, luv.” He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. “Let me tell ya.”
He grunted as he thrusted in slowly, I threw my head back and moaned trying to push my hips towards him. He held my hips in a harsh grip, not letting me move at all. Once his cock hit my cervix in the most delicious way he started speaking again.
I grabbed his shoulders and yanked him closer, I whimpered as I flexed my pussy as tightly as I could around his cock. His eyes widened and his back went rigid as his length flexed inside me.
“If you don’t fuck me right now, Coach.” I panted as I kept flexing myself around his dick. “I will scream bloody murder.”
He smirked as he snapped his hips forward making me arch my back, gasping.
“As you wish.” He growled as he thrusted hard and fast, making the table shake beneath me.
I cried out and moaned, digging my heels into his ass to force him deeper inside me.
He gripped the back of my neck again and grunted and growled as he thrusted so hard and fast, I could barely catch my breath.
“Ya said ya wanted ta fuck.” He growled as he yanked my head back and started mouthing at my throat like a wild animal. “Gonna fuck ya till ya beg fa me ta stop.”
He grunted as he started slower but deeper thrusts, i clawed at his shoulders and chest but the new angle made him feel so much deeper I could barely think.
“Co-“ words seemed to fail me, all I could do was moan and cry out when he pushed his cock against my g spot making my spine tingle with an impending orgasm that might make me blind but I didn’t care.
I loved it when Coach got feral on me.
“Come fa me, luv.” He grunted as he snapped his hips faster. “I’m gonna come so deep youll feel me fa days, luv.”
“Days.” I repeated in a deep purr and started to shake feeling my own climax coming.
“Say it again.” He groaned as his rhythm faltered.
“Feel-,” I moaned squeezing my eyes shut. “Feel you for days Coach.”
He asked me to say it again but all I could register was the blood rushing through my ears and the wonderful, biting, freezing feeling of my orgasm begin in my toes and rushing through my body making me release a scream I didn’t realize I was even releasing at first.
I felt him come deep inside me less than a second later, he kept pumping his thick cock as he came. I opened my eyes and caught him watching me intently as he shivered and panted like he had just run ten miles.
I licked my lips and Coach groaned and leaned down to kiss me, his tongue tracing my lips before nipping gently at them.
He smiled as he pulled away and ran one of his hands through my now messy hair.
“God I love ya, baby.” He chuckled as he leaned in and kissed me again. I giggled and moaned softly which he greedily stole from my mouth.
He pushed his hands under my thighs and picked me back up.
“Where are we going?” I giggled.
“Shower, luv.” He grinned as he nipped at my skin.
“Don’t ya worry, we’ll get ta it eventually.”
