Page 83 of Suck My Puck

I glance down at my dick, which is now fully hard. I hold up my phone and flip the camera so I can see myself. I leave out my face so it’s just my chest, abs, and cock. I snap a photo and text it to Bella.

I set my phone on the top ledge in the shower and turn on the water. As I wash up and rinse off, my dick throbs. This boner isn’t going anywhere. I should have known better than to think that my cock would just settle down on its own. No way in hell would that happen. Not when this woman turns me on so fucking much.

I give myself a rough stroke and grit my teeth. The lastthing I want is my teammates hearing me jerk off in the locker room, so I clamp my mouth shut as I work my dick quickly in my hand.

Heat simmers at the base of my spine. My muscles tense as the pressure in my cock and balls spreads up my abdomen and chest.

I stroke myself faster as the feeling intensifies. My legs start to wobble. I plant my free hand against the shower wall in front of me and brace myself.

My brain starts to splinter right as the pleasure crests. Come shoots out of my cock, all over the shower wall.

A rough groan simmers at the back of my throat, but I swallow it down. I exhale a breath through my nose, willing myself to be quiet. I take a few silent breaths to steady myself, then finish washing up and rinsing off.

I’m drying off when I hear my phone buzz with a text. When I see it’s from Bella, I smile to myself.

HOLY WOW

She follows that with a wet emoji. I grin wide and text her back.

Me:Like what you see, pretty girl?

Bella:YES. GOD.

Bella:Will you throat fuck me when you’re back home? I’m hungry for your cock.

My knees almost give out completely.

I reply with an immediate, “fuck yes.”

Bella:Can’t wait ;) In the meantime, I’m going to use my favorite vibrator and make myself come while looking at this photo of your hard cock.

Arousal rockets through me. I text her back immediately.

Me:Keep your panties on when you play with yourself using your vibrator. After you come, take a photo of yourpanties and send it to me. I wanna see how wet a picture of my cock makes you.

Bella:Anything for you

Heat flashes all over my body as that satisfied feeling settles in my chest. I wrap my towel around myself and head back into the locker room. As my teammates chatter around me, all I can think about is Bella using my dick pic to get herself off…

“Hey, Blomdahl.”

The sound of Coach Porter’s hard voice pulls me out of my X-rated thoughts.

I look at him, standing in front of me.

“Nice work keeping it together.”

I stare at him for a long moment, my face heating. It takes a second for my brain to catch up. He’s talking about how I played tonight, not the fact that I was able to quietly jerk off in the locker room showers.

“Phoenix threw everything they had at you, but you managed to keep all but one puck out of the net,” he says. “Incredible job.”

I clear my throat. “Thank you.”

“Media wants to do an extended interview with you before we leave,” he says. “That okay with you?”

I perk up instantly. That’s a pretty big deal whenever sports reporters request to do a longer interview with a player. It means public interest is high in me and how well I played.

“Yeah, sure.”

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