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She doesn’t use her words. She nods quickly, contracting her inner muscles in a way that makes me lose my shit.

I withdraw just to slam into her again and again.

The noises she makes… goddam.

Lakyn doesn’t give me any of those fake, pornstar cries that some girls do.

Her gasps and moans are real, filled with the same desire that’s coursing in every cell of my body.

I begin fucking her in earnest and I swear to God, she’s so wet, so tight, so fucking perfect that my dick is pulsing with the need to come from the second I’m inside of her.

I made her come earlier, I can still taste her on my tongue but I can never get enough of the way her blue eyes darken when she comes apart.

I could slow down and take care of her or ask Luca to rub her clit, but I feel selfish right now, I want this moment to be just ours, even though my teammate is still holding her in his arms, playing with her perfect tits.

Instinct takes over and I grab Lakyn’s creamy thighs, shoving them over my shoulders and changing the angle.

Like this, she’s much more open for me and I bury myself inside her to the hilt.

The last time we were together in LA was Lakyn’s first time and I’m worried about hurting her, so I have to fight the urge to slam into her as hard as my body craves right now.

“Blaze,” she pants as I thrust into her so deep that I feel her wetness on my pubic bone. “When you go deeper it feels so good. You hit something that makes my skin tingle.”

I repeat the movement over and over and I realize that in this position the front of her pussy is hitting my skin, so it’s her clit that sends that sensation everywhere.

I shift a little, making sure that her skin and mine touch as much as possible every time I plunge into her. “Like this?” I ask, sinking into her welcoming warmth.

“Yeah,” she pants.

God, she’s so fucking beautiful. “Do you want it harder, Lake?” I ask, pressing into her with more force.

“Please, Blaze, fuck me harder.”

I don’t let her ask twice, I slam into her harder and harder, hearing our skin make a slapping noise. The way her gorgeous tits bounce with each of my thrusts, now that Luca stopped playing with them and started stroking his own cock, is out of this world.

The noises of our bodies coming together, the scent of our excitement, our voices as we moan and pant while we get to the edge of a delicious release are sexy, intimate and a little obscene. I’ve never felt so connected to anyone before.

The feeling hits me in a different way than ever. Yes, Lakyn and I have a lot of things in common but it’s the way she gives herself to me, the way we fit together as I fuck her with wild abandon that takes over my entire being.

I’m falling for this woman and every word we share, every kiss, every embrace makes me fall harder and deeper.

My body is like a live wire, sensation collecting at the base of my spine, making my balls draw tight as my cock becomes harder and harder.

I still, slamming hard into her one last time. The first gush of warmth that shoots out from me almost makes my knees buckle. I hold onto to Lakyn’s thighs with bruising strength, as I come harder than I ever have, my head thrown back. My heart is thundering in my chest, harder than after one on one drills on the ice and my orgasm becomes more intense when she follows me over the edge; her inner walls pulse around me, milking me, taking every last drop.

CHAPTER 10

POSSESSIVE

LUCA

Ilove porn.

Like every other red blooded man on this planet, seeing other people fuck gets me going.

And just in case you’re thinking that not every man watches porn, let me tell you it’s bullshit.

There are just two kinds of men, the ones who admit it and the ones who lie about it, take my word for it.

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