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His hands slid up the outside of my thighs and I’d never been so grateful for a sundress in my life. The feel of his slightly roughened hands against my skin was intoxicating and I arched into him, tugged his hair a little harder. He pulled back and stared at me with glossy eyes. “Sasha.”

I smiled as his hand slid between my thighs, his thumb found my clit over the scrap of damp cotton that covered me. “Fuck,” I moaned.

“Exactly.” With one quick move, the dress was off my body and sailing to the floor.

This was happening.

Holy shit this was happening.

Chapter 21

Alex

“You are so fucking beautiful,” I murmured as I laid Sasha across her bed and took in the sight of her, all womanly curves and silky skin, chest heaving beneath the pale pink bra. “And you were hiding all of this under that sexy little dress?”

She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Not hiding, most of us don’t walk around half naked all day.”

I laughed but my nostrils flared at her sassy words. “If I’d known I would have put a condition in the contract that you walk around naked most of the time.”

Sasha rolled her eyes. “You don’t have to say that, Alex.”

“I don’t say things I don’t mean, Sasha. You’re beautiful, accept it.” I trailed my fingertips up and down her skin, across her belly and the inside of her thighs, enjoying the way she shivered at my touch. “And if you don’t accept it,” I pressed a kiss just above the waistband of her panties. “Then I’ll just have to make you believe that I want you.”

“Oh god,” she groaned and I smiled against her, hooking my thumbs through her panties and sliding them down her legs. “Alex.”

“That’s exactly what I want to hear, you crying my name as I make you come.”

Her breath hitched at my words. I removed her bra and the sight of her stole my breath again. “You gonna stare or you gonna act, Winger?”

Oh shit, a naked woman talking hockey? I didn’t think my cock could get harder. “First of all, I’m gonna do both.”

She smiled sweetly but the pulse in her throat beat wildly, another sure sign she was as turned on as I was. “That sounds like a good place to start.”

I chuckled at her playfulness and used my shoulders to part her thighs, the sweet scent of her arousal hit my nose and my cock stiffened, aching with my need to have her. To make her mine. “Then let’s start, shall we?” I didn’t give her a chance to speak before my hands gripped her thighs and held her open while I devoured her. She was pink and wet, and the taste of her was pure fucking magic.

“Alex,” she moaned, the sound deep and guttural. Hot as fuck. Her body trembled when my tongue flicked out, sliding against her bare lips before I parted her open and tortured her clit for long minutes. “Oh. My. God.”

Damn straight.I devoured Sasha whole, licking and sucking her sweet pussy while she moaned and writhed beneath me. The sound of my name as it fell from her lips over and over, riled me up and I slid one finger and then two fingers deep and crooked my finger. She arched into me, gripping my hair tight as pleasure flooded her veins, incoherent words fell from her lips as her body quivered with her orgasm.

“Fuck, Alex.”

I looked up with a smile. “That’s next, sweetheart.” My cock ached to get inside her and I sat up on my knees, staring down at her. “You ready for me?”

Instead of answering, Sasha shoved me away and got to her knees so we were nearly face to face. “Beyond ready,” she growled and quickly relieved me of every stitch of clothing I had on, kissing all the hard flesh she uncovered. “You are so gorgeous,” she growled and pushed me backwards until my head hung over the foot of the bed.

My cock was impossibly hard as she kissed my pecs, my abs down to the vee at my hips where her tongue traced down one way and up the other. “Ah, fuck. Sasha, babe.” She was torturing me and I was completely at her mercy as one soft hand gripped my cock, stroking long and hard.

She sat up and looked at me with a smile. “You’re big and hard everywhere.”

My jaw clamped down hard to slow the pressure she gave easily. “Sasha,” I growled and reached for her but she was just out of my grasp. “Fuck,” I grunted as my hips bucked up at the feel of her tongue slicing across my slit. And then, sweet heavens above, my cock was in her mouth. Hot and wet and oh so fucking capable, I was powerless to do anything but go with it.

She moaned, gripping me tight as she took me deeper and deeper, still moaning as if she was enjoying it as much as I was. Finally she took me to the back of her throat and moaned again.

My balls tightened and I grabbed a handful of black hair. “You’re going to kill me,” I growled as I laid her down and spread my body over hers.

“Oh, but what a way to go.”

I smiled, covering my mouth with hers as I slid deep. She was hot and wet and ready for me, thank fuck, because my control was at the end of its rope. “Fuck,” I bit out and looked down at Sasha. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen with her black hair splayed out across the pillows, her eyes fluttered shut and her teeth pressed into her bottom lip, the column of herthroat exposed to me. I licked a trail of heat from the hollow in her throat and back up to her mouth.

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