Jasper presses me against his body, bringing his other hand up to my neck… And when he rubs his bruised lip against mine, I hesitate for a moment. But since he makes no mention of feeling any pain and is forcing my mouth open to his tongue, I just close my eyes and surrender to its softness that sends shivers through my body.I rest my hands on Jasper's shoulders, feeling the bulging muscles, his soft, warm skin, while he pushes his tongue further in, kissing me with his flat tongue, moving it in swirling motions against my fearful tongue. I lean my body over his, resting my breasts against his belly, giving myself completely to the pressure he puts on my ass.Running my hands up his shoulders, I reach his neck and curl my fingers around the back of his neck, deepening the kiss even more while Jasper slowly moves his body forward... making me sit on the bed, fitting himself between my legs.And he keeps moving forward until my back is completely sunk into the mattress, letting out a h

This second stage was very similar to the first. The fifty-six people were split into groups again, and this time I'm in group C with Kevin. But that's not a good thing, as the second stage is an elimination one.There was a test of ten questions more difficult than the previous one. In each room, there was a giant timer that stopped every time a candidate finished the test. So to pass, you not only need to finish the test in the allotted time (one hour) and before ten other people, but also achieve the minimum score.It's really quite a tough contest, even for me, who is used to pressure and complex equations like that. Still, I wasn't the first in my group — it was a guy called Alfred Johnson, who finished in a surprising fifteen minutes and got all the questions right. I confess that I felt slightly intimidated, especially when his eyes were on me several times.The second to finish was Kevin, with twenty-one minutes, and also all the questions correct. I was happy for him, of cour

Honestly, I don't know what happened.When the whistle blows at the end of the last quarter, our defeat is decreed.… Yes. We have lost.We just drag ourselves off the court, with our shoulders slumped and our spirits so low they're almost touching the ground. The coach's expression isn't the best either… he looks furious, but doesn't say a word… until we reach the locker room-“What the hell was that?” The coach shouts, making the vein in his neck pop and pulse strongly; there are even droplets of saliva escaping out of his mouth. “What the fuck was that play?”It was a chain reaction… a domino effect. As Bryan made his ridiculous mistakes and the adversaries' baskets went in, the whole team began to get nervous and desperate. Eventually, all the other players started to perform poorly. It really was a pitiful game.“Don't you know how to handle pressure?” The coach shouts even more, beating his chest roughly. “Are you fucking little girls to get worked up over a little pressure?”I

Just like the first time I met Jasper at that club, I naturally feel drawn to him… and even though reason screams inside my head that we shouldn't be doing this, I can't help but feel my entrance burn with anticipation.He rests the soles of my feet on his abs and closes my legs slightly, finishing removing the clothing that lie between us. Then, Jasper kisses the corner of my lips and places the tip of his dick against my clit.I swallow a moan that makes him close his eyes.Slowly, with truly torturous slowness, he guides the tip down, until it finally finds my soaked entrance. And this time, it's his turn to moan low, with his breathing getting heavier.“Can I put the tip in?” Jasper asks huskily, his voice so needy it makes me shudder. And when I nod, he doesn't hesitate for a single sec — and thrusts his hips forward slightly, starting to drive the dick into me.I throw my head back, biting my lips, feeling a wave of i

The third stage of the competition, as expected, managed to be even more difficult... Since out of the forty people who competed, only ten will advance in the competition. This time, we were not divided into groups or separated into rooms. The test was applied in the same way and, just like the previous one, there was a huge timer.Only ten people - that's real pressure.Because of my performance yesterday, I thought I would feel fearful about the result and maybe doubt myself, but my body is so light, my mind so clear and calm... somehow I knew I would get through it.And to my real surprise, I was the second to finish the five even more complex questions - it was exactly seventeen minutes and fifty-three seconds. Kevin was fourth, with twenty-three minutes. I was happy for both of us... even though I knew that one day we might face each other. But it's best to leave these worries for when they actually happen. At least, that's how I'd like to take things from now on.Not least becau