Nick’s future was on the line, and that bitch Alexis Malone knew it. His scholarship was at risk, and she, the so-called coach, was dangling it over his head like a carrot. But it wasn’t just any carrot; it was a promise of sweaty, raw fucking that would make him question everything. She started with a ‘massage,’ her eyes gleaming as he eyed her tits straining against her shirt. The power dynamic was clear: he was desperate, and she was in control. The moment she locked that door, he knew he was fucked, literally. Her sitting on that desk, legs spread, showing off her wet, glistening pussy beneath that tiny skirt – it was a declaration. No panties, just pure, unadulterated invitation. ‘Get to work,’ she purred, and he obeyed, shoving his cock right into her. The way she slithered down, sucking her own juices off his hard cock, was pure filth. Then, bent over that desk, ass up, taking it from behind like the dirty little slut she was. And when she rode him in reverse cowgirl, grinding her wetness onto his cock, he knew he was hers. Every thrust, every moan, was a step further into the depravity she craved. The final act, her standing against the wall, demanding he cum hard enough to coat her big jugs – it was the ultimate humiliation, the perfect climax to their twisted game. He unloaded, his jizz dripping down her tits, marking her as his, even though they both knew she was the one calling the shots. This wasn’t just about a scholarship anymore; it was about power, control, and the raw, animalistic pleasure they both found in the degradation. Check out more of Alexis Malone’s hardcore scenes on Sexella.cam, where the dirtiest fantasies come to life.
Coach’s Dirty Deal: Scholarship for Sex Recap
