Page 63 of Body Checked By the Defenseman

“So good, don’t hold back, Mack.”

He grunts as he thrusts into me faster and faster.

Suddenly I am moaning from the delicious friction of him moving inside me and rubbing my clit with his cock. Even though there was stinging and initial pain when he pushed through at the beginning it feels good now, so good.

“I think I’m going to come.”

“Open your eyes, Periwinkle. I want you looking at me as you come undone,” he instructs.

I open my eyes, and his gray eyes suck me under as he shifts his body a bit and his torso presses forward, placing his cock at an angle inside me. I go off, thrusting my hips into him. I can’t get enough. I need more. I moan and moan until the waves of ecstasy finish rolling through me. Mack stiffens and grunts and I watch his face strain and know he is coming inside me. My pussy clenches around his cock and I thrust my hips, feeding off his orgasm. When he is done, I still feel my pussy clenching like aftershocks. We are both staring into each other’s eyes and something inside me tells meThis is why you waited so long to lose your virginitybecause you always wanted him.

“Are you okay?” he asks. He’s bracing himself on his elbows, so he isn’t crushing me.

“I’m more than okay.” I swallow, feeling a little choked up.

“Good.” He kisses me and pulls out of me. I feel the loss of him filling me. “I’ll just get rid of this,” he says of the condom.

He walks buck naked across the hall to the bathroom and I hear him turning on the faucet. A few moments later he returns with a warm cloth.

“Let me take care of you,” he says. He places it between my legs and cleans me. “Does that feel okay?”

“Yeah, it’s good.” I yawn.

“Do you want to take a bath? I can fill it for you. It may be a tight squeeze for both of us,” he offers.

“If you’ll join me, I’ll take a bath.”

Macklin leaves the room and fills the bath, and I feel light and airy.

“You look very relaxed,” he observes with a small grin, watching me still buck naked by the doorframe.

“I am.” I smile. “Very, very relaxed.”

“Are you sore?” he asks.

“A little, but it isn’t too bad,” I assure.

“I’ll fill the bath. You look like you’re going to crash,” he says.

I yawn again. “It was a big day.”

“It was,” he agrees. We walk across the hall to the bathroom. Macklin has two large bath towels waiting on the counter and it looks like he used some form of bubble bath in the tub.

He gets in first so I can lean against him. I step in after him. The water is the perfect temperature as I sit against his front. “This is nice.”

He takes a loofa and pours some body wash on it. He uses it to wash my upper body.

“I could get use to this,” Macklin says.

“Me too,” I tell him.

“Does that mean you want us to be together?” he asks. I assumed when we said we loved each other we also meant we want to be together. But I also know that feelings are something Macklin has always grappled with. His parents were amazing parents, and tragedy took them away from him. I don’t know much about his family because it was always so hard for him to talk about them, but they were something special. They must have been to have such a wonderful person like him. He wasloyal to the bone and that is also what was making the idea of an us challenging for him. He was loyal to Hayden and Abuela too.

“I do want us to be together.” I lift his hand out of the water and lace my fingers with his. I look at our joined hands feeling like nothing has ever felt so right.

“I’ll speak to Hayden when we get home. I need to tell him before Abuela. I just hope he doesn’t end up hating me,” he says.

“If Hayden knows your intentions are honorable, he’ll be okay,” I assure.

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