#everton fc

DECLAN RICE

he watches you, your pussy clenching around him. your body was shaking with pleasure, your nails digging deep into his shoulder blades. his strokes were deep and long, watching you fall undone to him was like watching an Oscar nominated movie. it was beautiful.

“you got it, come on.” he presses his lips to your knuckles, watching pleasure take over you and releasing all over him.

“love,” he says, panting unable to catch his breath. he reaches up, his fingers padding across your clammy skin, “you did so well.” he stands up off the bed and rushes into the bathroom to get a warm washcloth.

“it hurt a bit, but you felt so good.” you said watching him return and clean you up. the warm towel across your inner thighs felt like heaven.

smiling down at you, he pressed a kiss to your cheek, “you were perfect, let’s go shower, yeah?”

JUDE BELLINGHAM

“that’s it,” he grunts, the mattress softly creaking beneath you, you were full of his cock, pain and pleasure mixing together, “come on my cock, you got it.” his encouragement was your unraveling, listening to his command, you obeyed.

“good girl.” he mutters softly. climbing into the bed, he pulls you into his bare chest, both of your warm skin connecting like a blazing fire, “perfect, all of you.” he presses warm wet kisses across your skin.

slowly unwinding, you lean back into his body and let his hands massage your body where he could reach. “you did so good.” he whispers into your ear, “so perfect.”

JORDAN PICKFORD

your back arches off the mattress, chest practically inches from his that was hovering yours. gently, he presses you back down letting your nails dig deep into his tattooed arms.

your legs shake, thighs fighting to stay open for him. he smiles down at you, his face hovering over yours, “so good for me, baby.”

years of more experience than you, he knew how to take gentle care of you. fighting the urge to go all the way, he pulled out when he saw your eyes roll to the back of your eyelids. coming on him, he smiled down at the beautiful sight.

“yeah that’s a good girl.” he praises, his one hand cupping your cheek, his thumb lightly pads across your bottom lip, “let’s shower, yeah?” he stands up off the bed, he carefully lifts you off the bed bridal style.

“I can use my legs.”

“sssh, let me take care of you.”

ANTHONY GORDON

he’s gentle, carefully rocking you into the mattress, he watches for any sign of discomfort on your beautiful face. he was slow to enter your slick folds, he watched you with battered breath.

“good, it’s all in, so good.” he praises. his thick red hair hovers over his eyelids, he watches you from behind the curls. your body itching to pull him closer.

pleasure ripples through your body, he fit like a key in a lock that was meant to open. all of him pounding into you was just what you dreamt of, and was easily your undoing.

“atta’ girl.” he smiles, feeling the warmth of your cum spread out and around his cock. pulling out, carefully, he takes his shirt that was tossed aside and wipes the sweat off your forehead, “was it too much?” he asks.

shaking your head no, you couldn’t find words. you ached for him again, and reached across for him, “that was amazing, ant.”