Page 79 of Ice Bet

“I’m proud of you for getting on the ice tonight.” His words were sincere, but his eyes were hooded, simmering with much more than satisfaction. A shaky exhale escaped my mouth at the faint touch of his nose skimming up my leg.

“Spread.”

The playful Aasher that made me chase him on the ice had turned into someone I’d only imagined on my loneliest nights. He was bossy and commanding and took full authority over my body, and I was at his mercy.

My muscles ached from skating for hours, practicing my triple lutz and doing whatever Aasher asked me to show him, but I had no problem spreading my legs and feeling the stretch in my groin.

“I want you so fucking much that I can’t find it in me to stop.” Aasher buried his face between my legs and inhaled. Heat wrapped around my neck and crept up to my cheeks. The brush of his fingers gripping the waistband of my leggings gave me butterflies. “I couldn’t live with myself if you thought that I didn’t want you like this.”

The slow tug of the fabric slipping past my curves made me pant. I leaned up on my forearms and watched as his tongue slipped out of his mouth to wet his lips. A fire burned in my lower belly, and when he flicked his attention to my face, my heart stopped. “I’ve imagined you like this for the past five days.”

“You avoided me. I thought you regretted what happened.”

Goose bumps followed his calloused hands as they scuffed my legs. His fingers dug into my thighs, spreading me wider. “Don’t you get it? I can’t control myself around you.”

His warm breath drifted over me, and I said nothing because it was too much. He cursed before sucking me into his mouth, and I was completely lost in pleasure.

Holy shit.

My pulse pounded, and I moaned softly, digging my fingers through his thick hair. We had so much pent-up tension and angst that it made this a million times better.

“Fuck, baby. This is better than I imagined.”

He pulled his mouth away, and I panicked.

I popped up, and Aasher’s eyes were like bullets, headed straight for me. “Hold on tight. I’m about to devour you.”

I arched my back when his fingers dug into my thighs, dragging me closer to his face. He propped my legs up on his shoulders and went back in for more. I gasped for air. I was drowning. My orgasm built quickly, and when he sucked on my clit, the entire penalty box went black.

“God damn,” he whispered against my neck, inhaling deeply. “That was well worth it.”

I finally opened my eyes, and he was staring down at me with swollen lips, still glistening from my pleasure.

“You think that was worth it?” I asked through ragged breaths.

He thinks we’re done?

Aasher ran a hand through his unkempt hair and shook his head. “Don’t look at me like that. I’ve already crossed too many lines tonight.”

He backed up against the glass and flexed his jaw as I moved toward him, righting my leggings and ignoring the wet spot between my legs. I cupped him with my palm and relished in the carelessness I was feeling. The entire hockey team could be in the rink and I’d still drop to my knees, because as much as he wanted to taste me, I wanted to taste him too.

“Riley,” he warned, peering down at me with wild eyes.

“Yes?” I asked sweetly, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. He looked straight ahead and shut his mouth.My turn.

“Fuck,” he whisper-cursed. “I’m going straight to hell.”

I smiled when his pants slipped down to his skates. There was somethingsoenticing about driving Aasher even crazier than he was moments ago while he touched me and had me succumbing to him.

His length sprung out of his boxers, and I paused to relish how hard he was. My legs clenched when he took his hand and ran it over himself, milking his cock like he was beating off alone instead of me falling to my knees to take him in my mouth.

It took one hot glance in my direction for his hand to press on the back of my head as I sucked him long and hard.

“There goes my ability to say no to you,” he grunted, thrusting his hips to meet my face.

I ran my tongue along his base before taking him into my throat. I sucked, and he pulled my hair.

“I knew you’d be good at this by the way you sassed me.” His breathing picked up, and I sucked harder. “Fuck, Riley. Stop or I’ll come straight down your throat.”

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