Page 103 of Born of Ice

You know those cute ones with innocent looking eyes that can turn into little devils in the blink of an eye? Yep, one of those. But she’s my little devil-kitten-angry-elf-little-star. Mine. And I’ve never been in love before her. Couldn’t even fathom what the hell that feeling was, but I’m certain, she’s it. She’s the one I’m destined to love.

We settle onto the couch, holding her wrapped body on top of mine, her back against my front as we both stare at that lone wheelchair, still sitting out there on the ice.

“Want me to get rid of it?” I ask her but she shakes her head.

“No. I want it here, with me. Us. I don’t want to get rid of the bad memories because they are also some of the best ones I have. Is that weird?” Electra twists her head, looking at me and I kiss that cute, slightly pointed tip of her nose.

“Yeah, little star, that’s really weird, but I knew you were a little psycho from the moment I stepped foot in here.” I’m barely keeping a straight face and she sees right through it, smacking my chest and I burst out laughing. “There’s my angry elf.” I kiss her and then tip my forehead to hers.

“There is nothing weird about it, Electra, and I don’t ever want you to forget any of them. Those memories brought you to this point and I hope they will carry you on forever.”

The mood around us changes, it becomes somber and tense. All playfulness is gone because no matter how much I want topretend that my love is enough for her, enough to keep her by my side. Deep inside, I’m not sure.

I’m not sure what all of this means, to be honest, and yeah, I’m being a chickenshit again, afraid to voice the question.

How very tough of me…

“Why did that sound like a goodbye, Axe?” And like a crack of that ice yesterday, Electra’s face falls, displaying every loud question, thought and insecurity running through her mind all of a sudden. Damn it…I never want to hear those. I never want to see them.

Suck it the fuck up, man…

I haul her closer to my chest, fighting my own battle inside my head when I whisper, “I don’t ever want to let you go, Electra. You are it for me. But…”

“But?” She stops, looking away from me. “Are you going to leave? That was the deal, right? I walk, you get to go back to Outlaws?”

“I don’t give a damn about any deal. Do you really think I wouldn’t be able to tell my team to get fucked and move to a different one if I wanted to? Yet I stayed here, because I think I knew from the very beginning that you were it for me. But I did what I was supposed to. You don’t need m—” Electra slaps her hand to my mouth, cutting off the rest of my sentence.

“Do I need to swallow your cum again to erase those ludicrous thoughts inside your head?” she asks with a stern face and my chest cracks.

“Yesh, pleathe,” I mumble into her hand, fully expecting her to smack me, tell me I’m an idiot and go back to our sunrise, but Electra makes quick work of the blanket around her body, dumping it to the floor and wraps her naked body around mine, her wet pussy against my hard cock. Because how can he not be around her?

“Look at me, Exton,” she says when she catches my eyes on where she’s slowly moving against me. I swallow hard, pulling my gaze away and don’t regret it for a moment, because her eyes say it all.

They are so loud, my heart is threatening to rip through my ribcage and jump into her hands, but I opt for cupping her beautiful face with both my hands as she does the same to mine.

“I need you. I need you, Exton Quinn. Number thirteen, best defender in the league. I. Need. You. The delusional psychopath with asshole tendencies and idiotic ideas. The stubborn, relentless, grumpy you with your anger issues. I need you. You make me whole. Even when I’m not. Please don’t leave me.”

“Never,” I whisper and bring her lips to mine as she lifts her body just enough to grip my length and slide me inside her soaked pussy.

“Good. Now make love to me, baby.”

I’ll do anything for her. I’ll reach the moon and the stars. I’ll drag down the whole cosmos to her feet if she only lets me stay there along with it.

“My Electra,” I whisper over her lips, slowly, dragging out each syllable and pulling on her lip with my teeth. Relishing in the goosebumps that run over her body and while she’s caught off guard, I lift her by her ass slightly, making sure I’m still inside her and twist her on my cock so she faces the sunrise we were supposed to watch and prop her feet on either side of my thighs, spreading her wide open. And in the dusky morning light I can see a faint reflection of us in the window, of my cock getting swallowed by her bare, greedy, pink pussy.

“Now that’s the most beautiful sunrise I’ve ever seen,” I whisper, my mouth already on her skin.

“Exton,” she moans, her head falling back to my shoulder when my fingers find her clit, rubbing slow, unhurried circles around it. Driving her mad as I fuck her from beneath slowly,feeling each inch of me go in and out. Feel her silky lips wrap snuggly around my cock.

“I love you, my beautiful Electra. Look at how beautiful you look with my cock stretching your little pussy.”

Her hand reach over, tangling in my hair. Her mouth trailing over my jaw, my ear, my neck as she drives me just as mad.

We make love to each other even if it’s not as sweet and gentle because I can’t help but sink my teeth into the crook of her neck, over the same bruises I left last night. I can’t help but thrust into her hard and fast, bouncing her on my dick and making her gasp as I pinch her nipples.

And when I feel her flutter around me, coating me in her orgasm I can’t help myself but pull her off, moving her to the edge of the couch and spread her legs as I sink to the floor, worshiping her pussy, licking up every drop of her until she’s falling apart again.

Her sweet mewls of pleasure, her sweet taste and scent making my cock leak aching with the need to come as deep inside her as I can. I pull her hips lower until her ass hangs in the air and thrust back inside her sore pussy to a sound of another beautiful moan that’s music to my ears.

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