Mia POV

The words spilled out of my mouth before my brain could catch up, my voice cracking and needy while I stared up at him from the bench, my body still shaking from how his fingers had been stretching and rubbing inside my soaked pussy.

My walls kept clenching around nothing now that his fingers were gone, fresh slick leaking out of me and dripping onto the wooden bench.

I felt my cheeks burn hotter than ever because I had just begged my coach for his dick like some desperate little slut and part of me could not believe I had actually said it.

Coach Harlan’s eyes went dark...