Page 12 of Good Pucking Luck

“Your dick isn’t easy on the jaw.”

“Take your time.” Yeah, I’m dying to bust my nut, but I also don’t want to rush this. I’m never going to see him again, and while that shouldn’t matter, and in the grand scheme of things I guess it doesn’t, I’m bummed.

“I want it, though…wanna taste you. Wanna be the one to make you come.”

My cock twitches against my stomach, less because the words are hot and more because they’re so earnest. Harry wasn’t trying to be sexy when he said them. He wasn’t trying to turn me on. He was just telling me the truth, and damned if that doesn’t have my dick throbbing even harder.

I grab the base and hold my dick up, offering it to him. “I can promise you that it’s not going to take much to work a load out of my balls. You’ve got me so hot for you.”

He bites his bottom lip, looking shy, before he shakes the expression away. “You don’t have to give me compliments. I’m already going to blow you.”

“It’s not—” My words are cut off by his hot, wet mouth. He’s even more eager than before, bobbing on my dick, mouthstretched, moans and delicious sounds falling from my lips as he savors my dick.

It feels so good, my vision blurs. My body tingles, and just like I told him I would, I’m already careening toward my orgasm. When he uses his hand to play with my balls again, I’m gone, lost to the most incredible sensations washing over me, balls drawn up, dick twitching in his mouth as I fill it with my salty cum.

Just like I did with him, Harry swallows me down, takes all of me, sucking and savoring until he’s milked every drop out of me.

“I can’t move,” I tell him. “Can’t I just sleep here?”

He chuckles. “I think I’m going to be good at this.”

“You definitely are. I’m honored to be your first slutty experience.” And as much as I wish I could just stay here, I know I can’t. “I have to go…I’m sorry.”

He frowns as if surprised by my apology, but it’s not like I’m supposed to stay. This is a hookup. This is where one of us always leaves, and I’ve never apologized for it before.

“Yeah…I should probably finish up the closing duties. I can’t believe I stopped working to blow a guy. What a night.”

I grin as he gets up, and then I do the same. “Yeah, what a night.”

We don’t talk much as we get dressed. Too bad he doesn’t live in LA. Then we could hook up again. Even though I’m not looking for a relationship, it’s not like I’ve never had sex with the same person more than once.

“Maybe if I’m ever in town again…”

“Oh.” His forehead creases. “Really? I’m not sure that would work.”

Damn. Did I just get rejected? I’m pretty sure I did. “Ouch.”

“No, I didn’t mean… It’s just, I’m not always in Seattle.”

I can’t say if he’s trying to let me down nicely or what. It feels like he is, and the last thing I want is for him to feel obligated to meet up with me. “Nah, it’s fine. You’re right. This is probablybetter as a one-time thing. You know, since you’re going to be a slut and all.”

Harry laughs.

He leads me out of the office, unlocks the doors, then uses his key and presses a code into the elevator so I can get down again.

“I…thank you, Rylan. For tonight. It’s exactly what I needed. You were exactly what I needed.”

“I had fun. You don’t have anything to thank me for,” I say honestly, then step into the elevator and push the button for my floor. As the doors close, I give him a small wave.

Somehow, he was exactly what I needed tonight too.

*

We’re on fire.

From the drop of the puck at the first face-off, the Rebels can do no wrong—and more specifically,Ican do no wrong.

There’s this constant electrical buzz beneath my skin, and I’m full of unmatched energy and drive and fuckinghunger. The latter fuels me, but it’s also like I drank some fucking lucky juice or something because my speed is next-level. Seattle can’t keep the puck when I’m anywhere in the vicinity. Stevens, our other defenseman, and I always work together like a well-oiled machine—him at left and me at right, helping Mads keep the goal safe—but today no one is getting close to Mads. Not on our watch. Every one of their shots on goal has been contested, and so far, we’ve kept Seattle locked at one goal.

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