Page 22 of Puck It!

His tongue slides from my slit before he bites down on my clit dragging it between his teeth and my thighs slap around his head as my hand digs into the back in his head, fisting his hair and he spreads my legs even wider as he sucks down on my clit, and it’s over.

A second climax is ripped from my walls in a gush, feeling my come run down over my tight hole.

"Good girl." His growl hums against my slit.

Trying to catch a breath as I swallow hard. My heart hammers against my chest and hums in my ears as his tongue flattens. Licking from my tight hole, up over my slit, finishing with circling around my clit. He lifts his head from between my legs and his hand falls from my mouth. I gasp for a breath of air through my parted lips, "Holy fuck Jax."

"Better than I ever imagined you tasting, so fucking sweet." He slides between my legs, leaning over me, bracing his hand flat against the bench above my head looking down at me, "That pussy is going to get me into a lot of trouble."

I wrap my legs around his waist and pull his body down against mine, my hand wraps around the back of his head, and I whisper against his ear, "You have no idea just how much."

He chuckles deep in his throat mixing with that growl, carrying on our teasing banter.

His lips press against mine, before he pulls back, "Now I can play some fucking hockey."

"You better get going, game starts soon." I say as I look up at the clock on the wall and he turns his head looking at it.

"Fuck." He barks and I giggle as my legs fall from around his waist and he peels himself off me.

"See, trouble." He laughs.

"You started it."

"And I’ll finish it."

I look around for my panties that he ripped off me and I look up to him with my question, "Where are my panties?"

He laughs as he tosses them in the air, catching them again.

"Give them to me Jax."

"Nope, mine; See you later Angel." He darts out the door and I burst into laughter, "What the fuck!"

Collecting my thoughts, adjusting my dress, preparing to feel a constant chill going panty less, but here the fuck I am, rocking it as I walk out the door.

I make my way down the hall and the closer I get to the rink, the louder the music gets. Causing my heart to beat faster as the adrenaline of a game fills my veins and once getting there, the crowd fills the stands, seeing the scouts for Pro Teams, excites me, and I hope Jax has his head in the game and not still wear it just was.

I go to the seat I always sit in, meeting my mother there, yay me, but thankfully, my friend Stacie is here too, "Hey girl."

"Hey Stac."

"Where have you been? You look all hot and bothered."

I snort a laugh, keeping the heat from spreading to my cheeks, not really wanting to say anything in front of mom yet, "I had some errands to handle before getting here."

"Mhm mhm…" Stacie gives me that knowing smile, before I look over to Mom asking, "Still coming tonight?"

Stacie knows I dance, and she snaps her gaze at me, knowing what I’m doing tonight.

"Yes, I told you I was; Paul and I talked; I’ve opened my mind for now." She raises her chin, like I’m beneath her, and I raise mine higher, she is not beneath me. I love my mother, but we have never had that mother daughter love relationship that most get.

The music changes to the team’s song breaks our intense stare, knowing she may have opened her mind, but she will never approve.

Hearing the guys come down the hall, I turn my gaze on them, and watch them bounce off each other’s chest in their manly pregame pump up.

I missed the early practice, which I never do, but I ran behind today. The warm-up is a great thing to watch. Not only do they do drills, but they stretch, and it will leave the ladies hot and bothered as they gyrate against the ice with their stretches.

My brother #32 and Timmy #60, the goalies walk out first, followed by Jax #23, Sully #43, Dax #69, and so on. Sully is the Assistant Captain.

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