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She blinks up at me and says, “Mmmhmm” around my cock.

She pumps me harder in her hand while she sucks and licks my tip.

Seconds later, I come with a roar and spill down her throat. I sound like a wild animal, but I can’t help it. This gorgeous angel is a demon with her mouth and tongue. Holyfuck.

She slides me out of her mouth and falls back against her heels. My heart pounds in my chest as I catch my breath.

With her eyes still on me, she licks her lips and says, “Was that okay?”

I almost laugh. Instead of answering her right away, I reach out and cup her face, bringing her mouth to mine. I kiss her until she’s panting.

When we break apart, I rest my forehead against hers. “I think you know the answer to that.”

She giggles, and I kiss her again. When we break apart, I gently run my thumb along the seam of her lips.

“This mouth. Jesus.”

She flashes a wide smile, and my breath gets stuck in my throat. Most gorgeous smile ever.

She stands up and starts to grab her clothes, but I gently take her hand in mine and shake my head.

“You’re sleeping with me tonight, pretty girl.”

Her smile turns giddy as she gazes down at me. “Okay,” she says in a soft, sweet voice.

We crawl under the covers together. I pull her against my chest and wrap my arms around her. She sighs, closes her eyes, and makes the cutest fucking murmuring sound I’ve ever heard.

I close my eyes, savoring the sweetness of that sound. I yawn, feeling wrecked and exhausted in the best way. It’s not long before I’m asleep too.

Chapter 21

Bella

When I wake up, it’s still dark in Braden’s bedroom.

I lean up to look at the clock on his nightstand, but I can’t move. I’m pinned under the weight of his massive arm.

I stop moving so I don’t wake him up. I listen until I hear the sound of his heavy, rhythmic breathing.

He starts to stir, then pulls me closer against him. He nuzzles the back of my neck before he begins snoring.

I smile to myself, a giddy feeling sparking in my stomach. He’s cuddling me in his sleep.

God, that’s so sweet and cute.

When I first met Braden and found out he was a hockey player, I never would have guessed he was like this. So sweet and affectionate in bed. And filthy in the hottest way.

My brain pulls up a highlight reel of all the dirty things he said…and all the naughty things we got up to in his bed hours earlier.

Just thinking about the way he drove me wild with his mouth and his hands sends a flash of heat all overmy body.

Tingles spark in my tummy and my chest.

But then I halt the feeling in its tracks.

I shouldn’t be feeling this way about Braden. I shouldn’t be so smitten with him. He’s a professional hockey player. I know what they’re like—I dated one for almost four years.

Matt was like this in the beginning too. So sweet and doting and wild in bed. But then he got bored and cheated on me, like so many pro athletes do. Yeah, they’re not all the same. I’m sure there are some lovely and wholesome pro athletes out there who are loyal to their partners. But a lot of them aren’t. And I’m not willing to put my heart on the line again to see if Braden ends up being one of the good ones.

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