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for them both.
 Mmmm, Carrington groaned aloud.
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The sound was both surprising and arousing to Alicia. She loved
that he was so turned on by her.
Carrington continued to thrust his hips back and forth, as he
wiggled his finger inside her. His cock became a little harder and a
little darker in color. He needed to come.
Alicia sobbed uncontrollably as she helplessly made herself
vulnerable to her lover s dominion. She clutched his shoulders and
then screamed his name. She was coming hard.
* * * *
Carrington watched with pleasure as she writhed in his arms. Her
panties were damp against his cock and the cum from her pussy
dripped down his finger, dripping mercilessly onto his hand. He loved
the nasty mess they were creating. The thought of them producing
sex-flavored juices was both naughty and arousing to his perverse
mind. He exhaled deeply. Alicia s heavy breathing was like a sweet
erotic song and her warm breath was tickling his lips. She was so
beautiful when she came.
Carrington couldn t stop watching her. He kissed her forehead and
then gave her another moment to calm down before preparing for his
own orgasm. He pulled his cum-covered finger out of her ass, and
then closed his eyes tight as he crushed her against him. He began to
quiver, and his face turned cherry red as his sperm came jolting out
like shotgun bullets. Globs of his semen hit the lockers behind Alicia
as he hugged her tight during his erotic orgasm. Small bits of semen
landed on the floor, and he continued to pump out more as his orgasm
went on. Alicia lightly stroked his back and listened carefully to the
tiny noises he was obviously trying to hold back. She d never been
more turned on in her life.
After Carrington released the final drop of his sperm, he slowly
set Alicia upright before pulling away. He reached for his white T-
shirt.
Submission 49
 I m sorry, I didn t realize I d 
 It s okay. I had a really powerful orgasm, too, Alicia assured
him.
The previous thoughts Carrington had were coursing through his
mind again. They must have been written all over his face because
Alicia was giving him an alarmed looked.
 What? She asked.
Carrington saw the look of horror in her eyes, and it made him
feel even more like a bastard. She was innocent, and so easy to love,
but she was dangerous, much too dangerous. He knew it was a
mistake running off with her and being as intimate with her as he was
just now, but dancing with fire never felt so good. Curiosity came
with temptation, and with temptation, desire. He d dreamed of lying
in her bed, loving her with all that he was, and making her scream at
the top of her lungs. He still wanted that, but the price he had to pay
for such an act was much too high. She was a guilty pleasure and a
luxury he could not afford.
Carrington picked her up and then placed her on the wooden
bench in front of them before he began to gather the rest of his sodden
clothes.
 What s wrong?
 Alicia, get dressed. I never should have brought you here, he
mumbled.
 Why?
 It s complicated.
 What s complicated?
When he said nothing but continued to dress himself, Alicia drew
her own conclusion. She was dead-on.  It doesn t have to be this
way, she pleaded.
He didn t answer.
 Carrington.
He remained quiet.
 Answer me.
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Carrington continued to dress himself. When the last of his
clothing was placed on his body, he stormed out of the locker room
and never looked back.
* * * *
Alicia s eyes clouded with tears as she fidgeted with her bra,
trying to put it back on. After awhile of trial and error, she finally
succeeded and followed through with her shorts, tank, and hoodie.
They felt so cold against her bare flesh.
 It doesn t have to be this way. Her voice broke as she sank
against the cold lockers and began to sob silently.  Why does he keep
doing this to me?
Submission 51
Chapter 6
 Yes, Jordan, they did. I saw them with my own two eyes. All the
runners had just finished their morning run and were leaving the field.
Carrington and Alicia were the only two who lingered on the field. I
knew something was going on when I saw them together last Friday.
Jordan sat with his hands cupped behind his head in his chair
behind his old wooden desk.  What are you talking about? He
frowned.
 Last Friday, Carrington went clubbing with a group of guys, and
Alicia was there. At first, they were just talking, but then I noticed
him whisper something in her ear and then they went over to the
dance floor. I honestly didn t think much of it until I saw the way they
were dancing.
 How were they dancing? Jordan frowned.
 Close. Really close. I would have presumed them to be lovers
had I not known any better.
Jordan tilted his head slightly and appeared thoughtful. He winced
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