The stadium lights dimmed over the empty field as Elena, the sharp-witted team manager, cornered rookie pitcher Jake in the dugout. "You threw that fastball like you were afraid of striking out on me," she teased, her eyes raking over his sweat-slicked uniform. Jake grinned, leaning against the bench. "Maybe I was saving my best curve for after the game. What's your pitch, coach?" Elena stepped closer, her voice low and commanding. "My pitch is that you're horny as hell and I'm not here to play catch." Their banter sharpened as she pressed him back, hands sliding under his jersey. "Think you can handle my heat, or will you fold like a rookie at first base?" Jake shot back, "Blowjob or no, I'd rather steal second on that tight ass of yours." Tension crackled as she dropped to her knees, freeing his already hard cock and taking it deep in a wet, dripping blowjob that left him panting. "Fuck, Elena, your mouth's got more spin than my slider," he groaned, but she rose, shoving him down and straddling him. "Shut up and fuck my pussy," she ordered, guiding his cock inside her dripping heat as they moved in a frenzy of sweating bodies. She rode him hard, her ass slapping against his thighs while he gripped her hips, both of them chasing the edge until she came with a sharp cry and he followed, pumping cum deep inside her. Panting, they collapsed in a tangle, the air thick with satisfaction. "That was just the first inning," Elena murmured with a wicked smile. "Next time, we hit the showers and see how many bases you can really steal."
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