Page 83 of My Pucking Crush

He called the sport I love violent. “We share the same primal instincts to survive. To get what we want.”

Luca’s eyes blaze with heat. “I know what I want right now.”

Fuck, I hope it’s what I want.

“Tell me.” My hand instinctively drops to my pants as my cock thickens. We’re in our own world right here.

“I want to taste you. Go down on you while you watch the game.”

My chest seizes at the promise of Luca sucking my cock while I watch my team play. Can a fantasy ever match up to reality?

“You might regret that.” I lower my zipper. “I might want to get suspended more often.”

THIRTY-NINE

Max

With my teammates skating in the pregame warm up, Luca kneels on the carpet in front of me.

An intense hockey game playing our rivals on the television- Check.

Stomach full on a great meal- Check.

The most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen ready to suck me off because I asked him- Check.

I grab Luca by the back of his head. “Aren’t you worried you’ll be too distracted to properly protect me if my cock is in your mouth?”

“Duncan is posted in the lobby tonight because of the fight with Quinn. You can consider me off duty.” He kisses me. Hard.

“God, I was a fool for trying to resist you,” I mutter, deep and gravelly.

“Tell me what you want,” he groans.

“Suck me like I’m one of those whores in your club?” My heart races, blood roaring in my ears.

“That’s fake. This is real. For me,” he confesses.

“Yeah, this is real for me too.” God, how I want him.

“More...” His lips trail down my body, pulling my shirt out of my jeans. “Elaborate.”

“I came so hard thinking of your mouth around my cock when you left last night,” I say, gripping his hair tighter. “Everything about you screams power and intensity. I want to feel you unleash that power on me.”

“Oh, baby. Just you wait.” He looks up at me, his tongue lashing against thecontours of my abs. “You are so fucking perfect.”

“Nowsuckmy cock.” I reach into my pants and release my aching cock. “Make me come.”

Luca doesn’t take me into his mouth, though. He licks the underside, his pierced, wet tongue coating my length with his saliva.

So fucking wet.

He licks the bulbous, throbbing head of my dick as his warm hand grips the base of my shaft. Everything twitches, and my balls tighten. When he closes his lips around the tip, I nearly bust my nut.

Here I am, with my pants around my ankles getting blown by my bodyguard.

The power imbalance blurs and after a few sucks, he takes me entirely into his mouth. My whole world narrows, and for a second, the room is stripped of all my glory. All I want is Luca’s mouth getting me off.He’sall that matters.

A man, this man, sucking my cock ignites a passion more than any woman ever did. I grip his hair with both fists and fuck his mouth, pistoning my hips, deep throating him until I’m lost all over again.

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