Page 76 of Hit Me With Your Best Shot

Austin bursts into laughter, the sound echoing across the empty rink. She glances over at me, her cheeks flushed and hereyes sparkling. “You can relax—nothing is going to happen. I’m going at a glacial pace.”

“I am so relaxed,” I argue, though my shoulders are tense. “I just have no desire to explain to George why there’s a Zamboni-shaped hole in the penalty box.”

“God you’re cute when you’re stressed out. This is such a damn turn on.” She turns her head to look at me. “Thank you for this—I’m having so much fun.”

“I…you’re welcome.”

“Seriously.” Her sigh is blissful. “I want to suck your dick so bad right now.”

My gulp is audible, my hands tightening on the edge of the seat.

“We both want the same things.”

Her laughter is louder this time, ringing out and echoing off the cold metal walls of the building. It’s an unrestrained laugh, full of mischief, and does absolutely nothing to help me regain my composure.

My dick, her mouth.

Lots of suction…

“Truly. I want what you want.”I cannot stress this enough.

Her grin widens, and she bites her bottom lip, a move that is both innocent and suggestive, I’m seconds away from unzipping my slacks and letting her go at it.

“I can’t believe I said that out loud.” Her focus is back to the ice in front of her, pretty head shaking back and forth, scolding herself. “But for real. This is hot.”

My eyes dart around the area, searching for evidence of any interlopers, specifically, George.

I want to suck your dick so bad right now,I want to suck your dick so bad right now, I want to suck your dick so bad right now…

I can’t take it anymore.

I move from my seat, sliding over to her side. Before she can ask what I’m doing, my hands are on her waist, lifting hereffortlessly. She lets out a startled laugh, her hands briefly gripping the steering wheel for balance.

“What are you?—”

She doesn’t finish because I’ve already settled her in my lap, her back pressed against my chest. My hands instinctively find her hips, holding her steady as I press a kiss to the back of her neck, just below her hairline.

A gasp escapes from her lips. “Are you trying to distract me?” she asks in a whisper, her voice wavering as I trail my kisses lower. Austin's head tips back, resting against my shoulder, and for a moment, I forget where we are or that we’re on borrowed time.

My hands slide upward, gliding from her waist to her rib cage, my thumbs grazing the sides of her curves. Her breathing quickens, and she shifts in my lap, hips pressing back against me in a way that makes it nearly impossible to think straight.

Slowly, she begins grinding her ass into my cock, round and round, slowly.

My head lolls back and I moan, gripping her tighter, blood flow leaving my brain and skyrocketing straight to my dick as my teeth graze her skin—not enough to hurt—but enough to make hergaspand arch against me.

“I’m going to crash this thing,” she moans as my big palms slide further up, cupping her tits through the thin fabric of her dress.

They’re soft,full, and fit perfectly in my hands, just like I knew they would.

I squeeze gently, earning another gasp from her as she tilts her head to the side, giving me more access. Wanton now, her skin is warm beneath my lips as I nuzzle into her, my nose inhaling the faint scent of her perfume.

It’s an intoxicating mix of sweet and spice,and I can’t get enough.

My thumbs brush against her nipples through the sheer fabric, and her sharp intake of breath sends a shiver down myspine as my fingers move across her collarbone, dipping below her neckline. Like a heat seeking missile, desperate to touch her bare breasts…

I would fuck her now if we were alone.

She needs to stop grinding on me before we both tear our clothes off and get caught by Geo?—

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