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Then she started to work him in earnest. She pulled off, letting her hands work him before she took him back into her mouth and found the pressure and speed he seemed to enjoy. He was groaning with his hand fisted in her hair as his hips started to buck into her mouth. She could tell he was trying to hold back, but she wanted it. She actually wanted him to come in her mouth, and she had never wanted that before. One of the hands she’d been using to work him came off and reached around to squeeze his perfect ass and encourage him to pump into her mouth. He pushed in and she gagged, but she loved it.

"Fuck." He did finally offer some direction with the hand he had fisted in her hair, but to her surprise, it wasn't to guide her movements. It was to pull her off. He pulled her to standing and his mouth that on her neck. "I have to get in that perfect pussy." He pulled out a condom from his wallet and stepped out of his pants.

Instead of pushing her back onto the bed, he turned her to the desk and bent her over the side. The feel of the cold surface against her nipples made her gasp. "Fuck. You are perfect," he said as he traced his hand down her seam. She squirmed and pushed back onto his hand. He took away that hand and smacked her ass. She gasped and suddenly he was at her entrance.

He pushed his cock in slowly at first, making sure she was ready for him. She was more than ready, so wet and slick she offered no resistance, but the stretch of him sliding into her had her seeing stars. She had never been fucked on a desk before and it all felt deliciously filthy. Then he started fucking her in deep, steady rhythm and the stars she saw exploded. Holy shit, she was going to come again, and she might not even have to touch herself. The way he moved inside of her was everything.

Both of his hands gripped her hips and he pumped into her with more strength than she had ever experienced before. His fingers dug into the flesh of her ass. "Damn, baby. You feel so good." But then as her pleasure was building inside of her, he pulled all the way out.

"I need you to ride me," he growled out as he moved to lay on the bed. "I need to see those perfect tits bounce as you take my cock."

Oh, fuck yeah. She immediately climbed onto the bed and straddled him. She reached down and lined up his cock with her core and dropped all the way down. She started to bounce on him and one of his hands rubbed over her hip and the other palmed her breast. The look in his eyes was pure sex and adoration. She had to break eye contact because the vulnerability behind his eyes wasn’t what she was expecting.

Before long, he started raising his hips to meet hers and she cried out. Then his thumb found her clit and she was lost in lust. His hips kept a rhythm while his thumb rubbed her, and all she could do was hold on as another orgasm built in her. She fell forward gripping the headboard, losing control and his mouth found her nipple. That was all she needed. She screamed out in pleasure while he fucked her from beneath and his thumb worked her clit.

When she was done, he held onto her knees while he flipped her, staying inside of her the whole time. She wrapped her legs around him while he fucked her into the mattress.

"Oh god, Cash." she cried out her orgasm still coming in waves.

"I'm right here," he growled in her ear as he slammed into her one last time and collapsed onto her pulsing inside of her and panting. "God damn," was all he could get out as he lay on top of her panting.

Evie shared that sentiment.

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After they finished, they both got cleaned up. There would’ve been nights where Cash left after that. But when he got out of the bathroom and saw Evie already in the bed almost asleep, he decided to join her. While a long cuddle after sex wasn't his usual MO, he did want to hold her. He decided not to over think it and climb in bed.

The way her soft curvy body molded to him was something he immensely enjoyed. He brushed the hair away from her temple and pressed a gentle kiss there. That wasn't kissing on the lips. But maybe cuddling and hair kissing was along those same lines. He had no interest in anything serious. He was a player who took full advantage of the appeal of being a hockey player. And with Sasha working their social media like she did, all the thirst traps she posted of his were upping his already perfect game.

The perfect game did not include forehead kisses and falling asleep in a bed after what had been some of the best sex of his life. Be that as it may, he couldn't bring himself to get up.

He took one more long look at the woman in his arms. She had already drifted off to sleep. She was perfect. Even if he were the kind of guy to settle down, he knew the beautiful creature in his bed was well out of his league. She wasn't his normal type. While he respected all the women he slept with, he wasn't always sure they respected him. To them, he was just another hockey player, and that thought didn't bother him. But the idea this woman might feel that way about him did make him feel a type of way.

But none of that mattered now. He drifted off to sleep with her in his arms, denying to himself that this had been anything more than another night, another random woman.

As he drifted off to sleep the words of the woman who had read his cards played in his head. She said he would find his match and he would have to fight for it, but that she would be his ideal match in every way. As he closed his eyes, he saw only one thing, and that was her beautiful face.

"Cash, I have a surprise for you," a dreamy familiar voice said to him. He walked into his house and a beautiful woman walked in with him, like she lived there. He made his way into his dining room, and she had a candlelit dinner put out for them. The love he felt was something he had never felt before. He dropped to his knees and pulled out a ring.

"Evie, will you marry me?"

She turned to him with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, I love you, Cash."

He pushed the plates over, ripped down her underwear, and pushed her right onto the table, deciding she would be the first course. She was more than happy to play along.

His eyes flew open. His heart was pounding. He was still in a dark hotel room with Evie in his arms. He slid his arms around her, holding her close. His already erect cock was pressing into her glorious round ass.

He was ready to leave because this no longer felt like a casual hook up, but then she rocked that ass back into him and pulled his arms around her. He knew then he wouldn’t be leaving, although he should. Deep down he knew he wanted more time with this woman, and maybe time withonlythis woman. That was a thought that would have had him running for the hills, but right now it felt so good. The Scottish woman said not to overthink it, right? So, he wasn’t going to.

He dipped his head and kissed her shoulder. She let out a sleepy little moan. Just like that, he was ready for round two. His hand came around to cup her breast as he pressed into her.

"Are you awake for this, sleeping beauty?"

"Yes," she moaned as his hands explored her wonderland of a body.

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