Carribeancom Cup Part1 – Scene 1
Title: “Raven’s Ravishing Rendezvous”
The tropical sun beats down on the lush green field, the heat radiating off the artificial turf. The opposing teams, decked in their signature colors, stretch and jog in place, preparing for the high-stakes match. Among the sea of women, one stands out – Raven. Her dark hair, pulled back in a tight ponytail, contrasts her crisp white jersey, the red team number “9” emblazoned across her back. Her shorts, perilously short, hug her toned legs, leaving little to the imagination.
As the whistle blows, signaling the start of the game, Raven sprints down the field, her bare feet pushing off the ground with each powerful stride. She weaves through the competing players with a fluid grace, her eyes locked on the ball. She feels it when the Raider strands of her ponytail loosen, the ponytail holder slipping down to rest just above her nape. A small distraction, but enough for her opponent to slide in from the side, knocking the ball from Raven’s control.
“Sorry!” The opposing player exclaims, helping Raven to her feet. The two women’s hands linger, their gazes locking. Raven sees the desire in the other’s eyes, a mirror of her own salacious thoughts. She takes a step forward, pressing her body against the other’s. The woman’s eyes widen, but she doesn’t pull away.
“You…tackled me well,” Raven murmurs, her lips brushing the shell of the other’s ear. “I think you owe me an apology…” Her hand slides down, gripping the other woman’s thigh, her fingers digging into the meat of her muscle.
The whistle blows, signaling the end of the first half. The woman pulls back, her face flushed, before hurrying off the field without a word. Raven follows, her mind already conjuring up a thousand different possibilities. She rounds the corner of the locker room, out of sight from her teammates and the scant few fans who had gathered to watch the inconsequential match between two low-tier teams. When she spots the woman, leaned against the whitewashed brick wall, her breath catches in her throat.
“I…I’m sorry, it’s just…” The woman starts, but her words fall away as Raven steps forward, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Raven’s hands roam, sliding under the woman’s jersey to palm her breasts through the thin fabric of her sports bra. The woman gasps, her own hands coming up to tangle in Raven’s loose hair.
“You took something from me out there…” Raven murmurs, her voice low and husky with desire. “I think it’s only fair that I take something from you…” Her hands drop to the woman’s hips, sliding the fabric of her shorts up and over the generous curve of her ass. The woman shivers, a soft mewl escaping her lips as Raven’s fingers dip down, sliding between her legs to press against the damp fabric of her panties.
“Raven…” The woman gasps, her hips bucking forward, seeking more contact. Raven’s fingers press harder, rubbing firm circles against the woman’s clothed sex. She catches the other’s mouth in another kiss, swallowing the woman’s moans and gasps as her ministrations grow bolder.
The woman’s hands fumble with Raven’s jersey, tugging it up and over her head. Raven breaks the kiss long enough to allow the fabric to clear, before diving back in to capture the woman’s lips once more. The woman’s hands roam Raven’s bare flesh, nails scraping down the planes of her back, leaving trails of fire in their wake.
Raven breaks away, trailed kisses down the woman’s neck, pausing to suck at the pulse point where her neck meets her shoulder. The woman’s head tips back, giving Raven better access as she continues her downward path, her teeth grazing over the woman’s collarbone. She tugs at the hem of the woman’s shirt, pulling it up and over her head in one fluid motion. Raven’s hands go straight for the woman’s tits, palming the heavy mounds through her sports bra. The woman arches into the touch, her nipple pebbling against the thin fabric.
Raven’s hands make quick work of the clasp, freeing the woman’s breasts to bounce loose. She dips her head, capturing one hardened nub between her lips, suc
