As Emma walked onto the pitch, Jayden's eyes locked onto hers, and he immediately excused himself from the kids he was coaching. He jogged over to her, a big smile on his face. "Heyyyy," he said, opening his arms for a hug.
Emma squealed and pushed him away, laughing. "Ewwww, you're so sweaty!" she exclaimed, wiping her hands on her school shirt.
Jayden chuckled and took a step back, his eyes scanning her from head to toe. "Damn, you look so sexy," he said, his voice low and husky. He groaned, trying to compose himself. "Fuck, I've never seen you in your school skirt before," he muttered, his eyes fixed on her legs.
Emma smiled calmly, aware of the effect she was having on him. She was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and a pleated skirt that was a bit short. Jayden's eyes seemed to be burning with desire as he gazed at her.
"I wanna grab your ass so bad, but we're in public," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of the kids playing in the background. Emma just smiled and raised an eyebrow, teasing him.
"How's practice going?" she asked, trying to sound nonchalant despite the tension between them.
Jayden wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good... just that the sun is killing me," he replied, his voice a bit strained. He was clearly struggling to focus on the conversation with Emma looking so adorable in her school uniform.
As they stood there, Jayden's eyes couldn't help but drift back to Emma's skirt. He felt a surge of desire and had to remind himself that they were in a public place. Emma, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying the attention.
"So, how was your day?" Jayden asked, trying to distract himself from his thoughts.
Emma shrugged. "It was fine, I guess. Just the usual school stuff."
Jayden nodded, his eyes still fixed on hers. "I'm glad you're here," he said, his voice low and sincere. "I missed you."
Emma's face softened, and she smiled. "I missed you too," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
As they stood there, the tension between them grew thicker. Jayden knew he had to be careful, but he couldn't help the way he felt. He took a step closer to Emma, his eyes locked on hers.
"Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Emma nodded, and Jayden led her to a quieter spot on the sidelines. As they walked, he couldn't help but notice the way her skirt swirled around her legs. He felt a pang of desire and had to remind himself to behave.
When they reached the sidelines, Jayden turned to Emma and pulled her in as his lips landed on hers. Emma pushed Jayden away worried that someone might see them but actually, who cares?
Her expression changed once more, she looked up at Jayden, her eyes burning with desire, and rushed back at him, her lips crashing into his.
Their kiss was rough and urgent, as if they couldn't get enough of each other. It hadn't even been a day since they'd last seen each other, but Emma missed Jayden so much that it felt like an eternity. Her breaths were rapid, her heart racing as she deepened the kiss, her tongue tangling with Jayden's.
As they kissed, Emma's tote bag slipped out of her hand, falling to the ground with a soft thud. She didn't even notice, too caught up in the moment to care. Instead, she wrapped her arms around Jayden's neck, pulling him closer as his hand fell on her ass, caressing it gently.
The sensation sent shivers down Emma's spine, and she felt herself melting into Jayden's touch. She couldn't believe how much she missed him, how much she wanted him. It was as if they were two magnets, drawn together by an irresistible force.
As they kissed, the world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their own little bubble of desire and passion.
And yet, she couldn't get enough. She wanted more, needed more, her body craving Jayden's touch like a drug. She felt alive at that moment.
As they broke apart for a moment, gasping for air, Emma looked up at Jayden, her eyes locking onto his. She saw the same desire, the same need, reflected back at her, and she knew that he felt the same way.
"Let's go back to the main area or we risk getting caught" she said to him as she bent to pick up her bag
As Emma bent to pick up her bag, she did it in a way that was deliberately sensual, swaying her waist and hips in a tempting motion. Jayden, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but groan in frustration and desire.
"Fuckkkk," he muttered, his eyes fixed on Emma's curves as she bent. He felt a surge of lust and attraction, and he had to restrain himself from reaching out and touching her.
Emma, seemingly oblivious to the effect she was having on Jayden, picked up her bag and stood up, a sly smile playing on her lips. He followed her as she walked back to the main area, his eyes fixed on her hips and waist as she swayed and moved in front of him.