The sex must have made me insane.

I couldn’t think of any other logical reason why I would be watching Dancing with the Stars instead of the football game. Okay, so it was only an exhibition match, but it involved our first opponents, and the coach had given us strict instructions to watch and learn.

Fuck it. Kristi was taking a risk sleeping with me, so it was only fair. Besides, right now I couldn’t bring myself to look at anything other than her.

She’d slipped the t-shirt back on, but the only other thing she wore was a thin pair of panties. Panties that were damp with our juices.

God, she was incredible. The way she’d insisted I fuck her. The way she’d taken my entire cock inside her tight pussy. My cock throbbed as I thought back to the look on her face as she came. The orgasm shook through her body for at least a minute, and as soon as it stopped, I added my own to the mix.

Just knowing that she was sitting there watching television while completely full of my essence was almost too much to bear.

“You could be on this show one day,” Kristi said. “They’ve had former footballers on here before.”

“If that’s going to be the highlight of my career then I might as well quit now.”

“A man who can dance is sexy.”

“A man who can fuck is even sexier.”

I leaned over and squeezed the top of her thigh before leaning in and nibbling at her neck. I squeezed her thigh harder as I felt the vibration of her quiet moan in her throat. She was so fucking sexy. I had to have her again.

She opened her legs as my hand moved between them. I had to have her. I slipped my fingers under her panties, parted her wet folds, and slid two fingers deep enough into her that I could rub her sensitive spot.

Kristi’s hands reached for my boxers, but every time she got close, I thrust my fingers harder, and rubbed my thumb against her clit. I watched as she writhed on the sofa without any control over her body, and my cock immediately hardened. She was mine, and I was about to have my way with her. That thought alone was almost enough to have me exploding in my underwear.

“Don’t stop,” Kristi moaned. “Oh God, don’t stop.”

“You’re so wet,” I groaned in reply. “I thought you were sweet and innocent.”

She shook her head furiously as I fucked her with my fingers. “Not with you,” she whispered in reply.

“You’re my dirty little slut,” I growled.

“Yes, yes. I’m your slut.” My fingers moved harder inside her while my thumb kept circling her clit. “I’m your dirty little slut, baby. Oh yes. Oh God. Oh God.”

Her hand reached down and grabbed hold of my wrist, locking my hand in place as she came over my fingers, her juices running down my palm. I pulled them out and slid the two fingers into my mouth, sucking hard and tasting her for the first time. I had to eat that pussy. But not now. My balls would burst if I waited any longer.

I ripped my boxers off and flipped Kristi over onto her front before picking up her ass and bringing it to meet my hard, throbbing cock. I slipped her panties to one side and admired the view. The sight of her wet pussy lips was nearly enough to have me shoot my load right over her ass, but I held out. I had to get inside her.

“Fuck me,” Kristi moaned again. “I want you inside me, Barton. Fuck your dirty little slut.”

I took a firm hold of her hips and thrust myself inside her, all nine inches until her lips brushed against my mound of pubic hair. She let out a groan so loud and deep I felt it vibrate through her body.

“I can’t believe how tight you are,” I whispered, as I pulled out and slammed myself inside again. “Are you sure it doesn’t hurt?”

“I’m sure,” she moaned. “Maybe you need to go harder. Give me everything you’ve got.”

I couldn’t pass up an invitation like that. I grabbed hold of her hair and lifted her chest up into the air, as I pounded away at her tight, wet pussy.

“Can you take that?” I said, leaning forward and whispering in her ear. “Can my little slut handle all this cock?”

She responded by sticking her ass back until I was balls deep in her again. This couldn’t last. I held her hair tighter and pounded away harder than I’d ever done before. She could take it. The harder I thrust, the louder she screamed until I was fairly certain she came again.

When I looked down, I saw my cock and her pussy lips both drenched with her excitement. I couldn’t take it any more. With one final thrust, I buried myself deep inside her and ejected my passion into her core. Burst after burst filled her up until I finally collapsed down on top of her.

“That’s a ten from me,” I heard a judge say from the television. “A perfect performance.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” Kristi said, as she turned back and kissed me.

“You’re going to have to work hard to keep up that level of performance,” another judge said.

“I’ll do my best,” I promised. “I’ll do my best.”