Unable to resist, I dip my head and lick the moisture from the slit. I groan. His hands tremble on my scalp. I move over him, pushing his thighs apart so I can kneel between them. My hands caress his thighs and hips. I massage the ball sack, causing his cock to twitch.
"I'm going to taste you." That is the only warning I give as my mouth encircles the head. I moan, enjoying the thrill of having him at my mercy. His moans, his voice hoarse turns me on and encourages me to take him deeper. Deep enough that he nudges the back of my throat. I look up and see him throw his head back and arch his back. I rest my arms on his open thighs and use my fingers to stimulate him further.
"I can't hold on," he moans. "Fuck!" He thrusts upward.
I swallow around him at the same time as I press on a particular spot between his legs. His head comes off the bed as his eyes fly open and then he comes. He grunts and shakes. I suck and swallow. My hands caress his lower body. I smile at myself as I kiss the tip. I tweak his nipples, causing another shot of cum to shoot out and land on my chest.
"I won't have any fucking energy left for tomorrow's game." Nikoli takes me in his arms, a wicked smile on his face. "Your turn." I don't have time to think because his face is between my legs and his hands are gripping my butt. "Play with your tits, babe. I'm not moving from here until you come all over my face."
"Oh, fuck me!"
14
NIKOLI
Dario picked us up. The man hasn't stopped smiling at Willow, which is more annoying than anything else. He knows that. Why he keeps doing it. I look at him. He looks at me. He bursts out laughing. "Took you long enough."
"All good things come to those who wait."
Dario snorts. "Since when do you quote shit?"
Willow chuckles and asks, "What time do I have to be at the arena?"
"One of the women in the office will call you. She'll give you details." A sudden rush of excitement explodes in my stomach at the thought of Willow at the arena. Then I remember with a start. "My parents will be there."
Dario snickers. I shoot him a look.
"My mom might get a little excited if she knows you're my girlfriend." I sigh and continue, "She's my biggest fan, but she's been hounding me about getting me a girl, so be prepared to be smothered."
"She sounds lovely, Nikoli. Don't worry, I'll tell her you suck in bed."
Dario bursts out laughing.
To Willow. "I don't suck, babe, I lick." I wink and Willow blushes scarlet. Laughing, I turn around when Dario stops in front of Evergreen. It's a good thing we don't see any police cars outside. I quickly jump out of the truck and run around to get Willow. I bring her to the front door. "Tell Grandma I'll give her a kiss when I can, and you," I cradle her neck and pull her close, "after we win tonight's game, I'm going to spend the rest of the night doing dirty things to you." I hold her close and kiss her until neither of us can breathe.
"Okay," she mutters, dazed.
I grin. "Babe, you need to go inside right now or I'm going to take you back to the apartment." I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. "But you have to work and so do I."
Willow cups my jaw with her soft fingers and strokes the scar on my face. "I can still feel you between my legs," she whispers, her eyes sparkling with excitement and joy. "That'll hold me till later." She reaches up, plants a wet kiss on my lips and moves toward the entrance. Over her shoulder she says, "See you tonight."
I nod. She laughs as she disappears inside while I watch. I feel like I've been run over by a truck. Not only is my body tight with need after her teasing words. I rub my chest and turn around as Dario whistles from the truck. He raises his eyebrows in amusement when I meet his gaze. "Asshole," I mutter.
"Coach is waiting," he says.
* * *
Who would have thought that I would bruise my jaw during practice because my idiot friend fell over his own feet? Not me, that's for sure. The asshole had been distracted by the sudden appearance of Gemma—the new girl—and me, Rhodes and Lake had been going too fast to stop us from falling over him. We'd ended up in an embarrassing heap on the ice.
Drenched in sweat, I hold an ice pack to my jaw as I glare at the idiot. "Not only does the whole team know you have the hots for the new girl, but the coaches do too," I grin, "and so does the little lady. Nice one, man!"
"I was blindsided," Dario mumbles.
I roll my eyes. "You're a professional athlete. You're not supposed to get distracted."
"Wait until tonight. I bet you only have eyes in the audience, too!"
"I don't get distracted by a woman. Ever."