Page 43 of The Friend Zone

“Hey,” Bay squeals, giggling as I wrap one arm around her waist and flip her around.

If I thought her tits were perfect, they have absolutely nothing on her ass.

I run a finger over the length of her pussy, tempted to go down on her again.

“Ryker?” she wiggles her hips, turning to look at me over her shoulder. “You can do whatever you’re thinking about doinglater. If you don’t fuck me right now, I swear you’re going to be the next one to get spanked.”

While that would be interesting, I’m done waiting. “Yes, ma’am.” I chuckle but grab her hips at the same time and push inside of her.

“Oh, fuck.” I groan, unprepared for the feeling of Bay’s tight, wet heat wrapped around me.

My heart is pounding in my chest harder than after an entire rotation on the ice.

I give myself a moment before I start moving. Maybe I should have dashed out for that condom after all. She feels too fucking good, so warm, wet and sleek. I’m in real danger of losing it and embarrassing myself.

I move slowly, rearing back just a couple of inches before sinking back into her to the hilt.

She moans and clenches around me.

Sensation shoots from my shaft to the base of my spine and I grit my teeth. It’s like a warm current that causes everything to tingle.

My cock pulses in warning that this feels way too good.

I inhale a deep breath, giving myself a mental pep talk.Calm the fuck down, Ryker. If you come now, you’re gonna look like a fucking loser.

Possessiveness isn’t my only downfall, I’m also competitive as fuck. When I went down on her while Jagger was fucking her, my teammate didn’t blow his load the second he got inside her.

If I can try to accept Bay’s feelings for Jagger and Cole, and consider coexisting with them, I can’t be the worst lay out of the three.

I’ve always been number one on the ice and this is no different. I know I already made her come twice tonight, but I’ll be damned if I don’t get to experience the feeling of her coming while I’m fucking her.

I tighten my grip on her hips and thrust hard, repeating the movement a few times when she moans her approval.

In and out, deeper and deeper. I focus on the rhythm, ignoring the way my heart pounds in my ears and my balls tighten as they hit the soft skin of her pussy with every thrust.

Bay gets wetter, warmer, melting around me and meeting my movements by grinding her hips. I wrap my hand around her long, silky blonde hair, using her ponytail to get her to turn.

Her blue eyes are blazing with the same desire that’s coursing through me and we kiss fast, hard, hungry.

I keep my hand wrapped in her hair, pulling a little as I thrust into her, picking up my pace. I go as deep as our bodies allow, I want her to know that after this, there’s no going back.

Mine.

Mine to take. Mine to love, Mine to protect.

“Ryker,” Bay’s voice is strained, her inner walls fluttering around me, squeezing my shaft in the tightest embrace I’ve ever felt. “Please don’t stop. I’m so close.”

I’m barely hanging in there too. A part of me doesn’t want this to be over. This sweet torture is the best thing I’ve ever felt. But my body has reached breaking point and I can’t hold back any longer.

“I’ve got you, Cinnamon.” I snake my arm around her waist, giving a sudden, sharp tap to her front.

That’s Bay’s undoing. She comes with a little scream of surprise, her pussy squeezing me so tight that I have no choice but to follow her over the edge.

The head of my cock swells up and as the first shot of warm cum sprays out of me, the pleasure is so intense that white spots blur my vision.

I still, pulsing as I spill into her, my cock throbbing in synch with my pulse.

I’ve never come so hard and it takes me a second to come back down to Earth.

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