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If we weren’t still playing, I would have checked on him after I pounded into whoever had hit him. Hunter was slower after that, scowled more and snapped at me more often. I knew he didn’t mean it and he was clearly in pain, but when he saw my look of concern, he threatened me with no sex if I told a trainer or Coach.

I rolled my eyes, hating that he was pushing himself when he should be taking better care of himself, but I wasn’t going to butt in. He was a big boy, and he could take care of himself. Hunter sunk in the winning shot and we all skated to him, almost taking him down in celebration. We knocked helmets, but lately we had been saving each other for last. We kept it brief, but god knows I wanted to linger and maybe smack his ass.

Unfortunately, Hunter wasn’t safe from the trainers, and they cornered him until they could check on his shoulder. He cursed and complained before he went with them and when we got back on the bus to head to the hotel, he looked even more grumpy. By the time we reached the hotel he was looking relaxed and drowsy. We barely made it to our room before he was almost comatose.

“Hunter, what the fuck?” I groaned, setting him on the bed.

“They gave me something for the pain as they stretched me out and massaged me,” he slurred. “They make me really sleepy.”

“Should I be worried?” I asked, sitting on the bed with him, pushing a stray hair off his forehead.

“Nope,” he said, popping the p. “This happens, I'll be fine tomorrow, just need to sleep it off.”

“What about food?” I was feeling a little panicked.

“They gave me a protein shake and some nuts,” he said, burrowing his head in the pillow.”

“I’ll give you some nuts,” I chuckled, seeing Hunter give a small smile.

He really was devastatingly handsome when he wasn’t scowling. I loved when he was grumpy, it made his smiles that much better. I shook my head, pulled off his shoes and took off his jacket. Once he was in his underwear, I pulled the comforter out from under him and tucked him in.

Damn, I was hoping to fool around, still high from our win, but it seemed I would have to wait till we got back home. I sat on my bed, looking at Hunter before I decided I needed some food before I slept, even if I wasn’t too hungry. I changed quickly, picked up my pants and looked for my hotel key when I found two keys and a note.

Come for your prize tomorrow morning. Room 423 – Val

I grinned thinking I would rather go see her now. She was on the floor beneath me, and I would just have to be extra careful when I went down now. Looking over at Hunter, I leaned down to kiss his forehead.

I grabbed what I needed from my bag, left the room and headed to the elevator. We hadn’t discussed sleeping with each other without the other person, but we did say we wouldn’t sleep with anyone else. If Hunter was upset, I’d bend over his knee and let him give me spankings.

No one was in the hall. They were probably out to eat or ordering in already. Hitting number four when I got into the elevator, I headed down to her floor where thankfully no one was. I followed the direction of the signs until I stood in front of her door. Looking around one more time, the coast was clear and I quickly let myself in.

The sound of a moan made me stop, thinking I had the wrong room but when I looked over my shoulder Valencia was bent over stroking her pussy. Fuck I’ve always wanted to see her like this. An idea formed and I ran with it before she noticed I was here.

I let the door slam shut and she screamed, turning towards me.

“You think you can touch yourself without me here?” I asked in Spanish, keeping my voice low.

Her eyes were wide in shock, not moving and I glanced at the cameras.

“No puedes jugar cuando no estoy cerca,” I growled, walking to the bed pulling her leg to the edge.

You don’t get to play when I’m not around.

“Wait a minute?—”

I cut off her sentence, kneeling, then throwing her leg over my shoulder to hide my face and pushing her thong aside.

“Oh!” she moaned, as I licked her clit before sucking on it.

I heard the sound of messages coming through and I was curious to see what they were saying. Being on this side of the camera was electrifying.

“Shit,” she panted, as she ran her hand through my hair thrusting up to my mouth.

The sound of money coming sent a thrill up my spine and I doubled my efforts as I noticed a few toys off to the side. Valencia tilted her head to the screen moaning and closing her eyes.

“Mantén los ojos abiertos,” I snapped, inserting a finger in her pussy while I swirled my thumb against her puckered hole, wanting to put in the vibrating butt plug.

“Oh shit,” she groaned, when I pushed a bit of my thumb in her ass.

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