Page 53 of The Puck Secret

Every thrust of my hips pushes him deeper inside of me, my clit rubbing furiously against his groin. The tension between us snaps, wrapping around me like a vine until I am ready to break, and the orgasm bursts out of me before I can even stop it. “Yes, yes, right there, yes!”

I come, hard, gripping his hair in my fingers and riding the wave of pleasure until I am shaking and sweating against him. That doesn’t stop him though, no, Nova doesn’t relent on his merciless pace. His grip remains firm on my throat and hip as he fucks me from below, groaning at every snap of his hips and yet still coming back for more.

“You’re so fucking tight, Mads.” He pushes apart from me and admires the view of his cock sliding inside of me with long controlled strokes. A rush of heat floods my insides, my pussy fluttering against him once more, and when I tighten again, he bunches the jersey in his fists and rips it over my head so he can finally admire my tits. “So fucking perfect,” he snaps, reaching up and squeezing one of them, rolling my nipple between his fingers.

Another orgasm is already building, his body feeling incredible beneath me, sculpted and skilled, and oh so fucking beautiful. “Nova,” I plead his name, so close to falling apart again that I can barely breathe.

“That’s it baby,” his raspy voice praises me once more, and my entire body heats under his touch and words. His fingers continue to pinch and squeeze my nipple, before calloused fingertips skim their way back up to my throat, circling it once more. “Come all over me, Maddie, I need one more,” he pleads.

His cock finds that spot inside of me, stroking along the front wall of my pussy and making my entire body spasm. I grip his shoulders, grinding against him and meeting his every thrust as I begin to come again. “Yes, Nova, you feel so good, I’m coming,” I whimper, holding onto him with every bit of strength I can muster and letting the pleasure take control of me.

“Maddie,” he groans my name like a prayer, and then I am falling apart above him, his fingers choking me so tight that he cuts off my scream. His hips snapping at a brutal pace, fucking me through my orgasm until my body goes limp above him. Then he is following me over the edge, his cock slamming into me one final time before he comes with a long drawn out groan, cursing my name once more.

Then he falls back, dropping down to the bed completely and taking me with him until we are sprawled out in the middle of the it, both of us panting and sweating. His cock is still half hard inside of me, his cum dripping down his shaft, and when I lean up on my arms to look at him, his eyes are light and relaxed. He stares at me with a smug, satisfied grin, his hands roaming up and down my spine, stroking my skin beneath his fingers.

“Best post game ritual ever,” he muses, and I can’t help but smile, moving to stroke back some of his fallen hair from his forehead. “I could get used to this,” he adds, his words hitting me right in the gut.

“Nova, I need to tell…” I start, but am instantly cut off with hard bangs against the hotel room door.

“Now you’ve stopped fucking, hurry up and get dressed, we are going out drinking!” Archer yells through the door, and Nova’s light and happy smile as he shakes his head at his best friend's voice threatens to break my heart inside of my chest.

I know I should tell him the truth, that he should know that there isn’t just sex between us, but secrets too, but what’s the point? We can’t be more than this, no matter how much I wish we could be. Grim and Charmer, Maddie and Nova, it doesn’t matter what name I call us, it will all end just the same. So, like the coward I am, I dismount from him and move towards the bathroom and force that usual practiced smile to my face. “Looks like we are going out,” I say with a grin, praying that he doesn’t see past it. “I’m just gonna grab a quick shower.”

Nova doesn’t even get a chance to respond before I am rushing into the bathroom and slamming the door behind me. Tonight has already been amazing, and going out with friends sounds great, but that brings my tryst with the Captain of FU to an end. We can’t be more than this, no matter how much we both want it,need it, it just can’t happen. So as I climb into the shower I let the tears fall and tuck away the memories of tonight into the back of my mind to keep forever.

I’m not sure what happened between the hot as fuck sex we had up in my hotel room, to getting to the bar with the rest of the team, but Maddie is acting weird as fuck. I understand she might not be ready to tell everyone about us, especially given how her brother feels about me, but surely that’s not enough to account for her total change in attitude? Any other time I would think maybe I had imagined the connection between us, but I know I haven’t, I felt the spark there. I also felt how tight and wet her pussy was when I made her come three times.

We have been in this neon, sports type bar for about two hours, most of the team and the few people who traveled for the game taking over the entire place, and the Mayor’s daughter has barely given me a second glance. You’d think we didn’t even know one another, let alone that she was screaming for me to fuck her harder not that long ago. She is on the other side of the bar with her best friend and Josh, yet that hasn’t stopped her eyes from flicking over here on multiple occasions.

To make matters worse, Brianna and a couple of her friends also made the trip, and have not left my side since the moment we walked in. They are all being obnoxious and loud, and looking at her now I don’t know why I ever went there. Sure, she’s pretty, but that’s it, there is nothing else to her, and now I’ve had a taste of true substance, I can’t ever go back.

That doesn’t mean she isn’t still trying and when her arms curl around my neck for the third time, I feel like screaming. “Nova, sure knows how to throw a party, do you remember that night in your basement?” Her tone is loud and seductive, forcing me to try and remember a night I have no memory of.

There is only one night I remember in that room, and when my eyes move across the room to find the only girl to ever keep my interest, meeting her furious stare, I can’t help but smirk. Maddie watches me closely, her stare dropping to the girl's hands I haven’t removed yet, then she whispers something to her friend, before excusing herself from the table and heading in this direction.

I instantly brush off the puck whore’s touch, as I reply, “No, I don’t remember that.” My tone is probably a little harsh, but I only have eyes for one girl these days, and it isn’t her.

Brianna stomps her foot a little, oblivious to my attention being captured by another as she goes on. “Of course you remember the basement, it was that 4th of July party last Summer.” She keeps talking, adding in more details, but I tune her out as Maddie approaches, flicking her stare around the table of people I am sitting with.

“Trust me, Brianna, there is only one night I remember in that basement, and you weren’t there.” I hold Maddie’s stare, before flicking it to Reign who hides his knowing smile in his beer, not daring to look at the girl in question.

“You don’t have to be rude, Nova,” Brianna snaps, embarrassment clear in her tone as a few of her so-called friends laugh. Like I haven’t fucked all of them, and also forgotten every single one of those nights too.

I open my mouth to respond, my eyes still on the Mayor’s daughter, but before I can say anything, she cuts in. “And you don’t have to be a puck whore, but here we are.” Her tone is completely sweet, matched with that signature fake smile of hers, making a few of the guys around me curse and laugh beneath their breath.

Now it’s my turn to hide my smile, picking up my bottle of beer and draining the rest of it, and before Brianna can open her mouth to respond, Josh appears behind his sister. “Everything okay, Mads?” His voice is full of authority, his eyes accusing every one of us of some sort of crime against his sister as he stares us all down.

The fake smile drops into a more natural one as Brianna gets up from the table and storms away, her little friends following after her almost instantly as Maddie turns back to her brother. “All good here,” she replies with that smile she saves for him and him alone.

That smile cuts through me as I see how easy it is for them, how close their bond is. And even after everything we have been through, I still feel like I am on the outside begging to get in.

Josh nods, smiling at some of the guys around me as he says, “We’re starting a game of poker if any of you want to join.” He nods his head back to the table where Hallie is still seated, and a few of the guys jump to their feet in agreement, and when he turns and nods his head, Maddie lingers until they have gone.

Only Archer and I remain as Maddie cuts me with her stare. “You know there are easier ways to get an STD,” she snaps, the jealousy in her voice so clear that it makes me giddy.

“I haven’t touched anyone else in months,” I reply as calmly as possible, and I feel Archer’s head snap in my direction at my words, as I rise to my feet and lean in closer to her. “But if you wanna claim me, Princess, then go right ahead.” I bring our lips until they are almost touching, making her snap away from me so quickly she nearly stumbles. “Yeah, that’s what I thought,” I laugh, leaning against the table as I shake my empty bottle at Arch to see if he wants another drink.

“You’re disgusting,” Maddie grits through her teeth, turning on her heel and storming away back to her brother and the others, her insult only making me laugh.

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