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“It might be stupid…I read it in a book,” I say quietly, biting my lip.

“If it’s half as good as you biting your lip in that sexy way, I’m down to try it,” he says back immediately, his eyes trained on my face.

My mouth pops open in surprise, and I giggle. “I didn’t think about the lip-biting thing as something sexy…” I start to say.

“Well, it is,” he interrupts me, planting a hard kiss on my lips. “Now, tell me your idea.”

“Well,” I start, looking to the side of us, “I read this book where the guy…fucked the girl against a wall, and I just wondered?—”

Brooks is lifting me off the counter before I can even finish the thought. My back hits the kitchen wall with enough force to drag a startled squeak past my lips, and I wrap my legs around his narrow waist to balance myself.

I feel the head of his cock against me for just a moment as he adjusts us, and then he’s inside of me and moving already before I can even draw in a breath.

“Oh, fuck, oh, Brooks,” I gasp out, the angle delicious and pleasure already throbbing through me.

“As good as you hoped?” he asks me, his voice rough as he thrusts into me harder.

“Better,” I manage to say between moans.

“I like your books,” he says in my ear, then he moans as I clench around him.

“We might need to look at them…together,” I say back, pressing toward him and arching my back to allow him more access.

“Oh, fuck, Ally….I’m going to come,” he gasps out.

My back hits the wall with each hard thrust, and my head is tilted back, my hair tickling my shoulders.

“Me too,” I gasp out just as Brooks growls and stiffens over me, his dick pulsing within me as he spills himself inside my pussy.

I cry out his name as I fly apart, my hands gripping his shoulders as I snap and twist with pleasure. I hear someone screaming over and over, and realize belatedly that it’s me, shouting out my pleasure so loudly that the neighbors must be ready to come knocking on the door to tell me to shut up.

I laugh a little as I realize that I don’t care.Let them be jealous, I think.

I feel myself burning like a phoenix, rising from the ashes of my self-doubt and insecurity.

Brooks unleashed this side of me, and I can’t ever repay him for that.

I’m loving being a good little student for him.

For his cock, I’d learn all the moves. For his touch, I’d do nearly anything.

Brooks makes me want to try things I never thought I’d ever desire, and the thought is far more exciting than I expected it to be.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Nick

It’s late,the kind of late where the air feels heavier, and the rink’s usual hum of life has faded into near silence.

Ally’s office is the only space still lit, the light spilling out into the otherwise dim corridor.

As I step inside, I notice the room is neat, everything in its place, but there’s a warmth to it, a reflection of her personality that softens the clinical edges.

I ease myself onto the exam table, the metal cool against the back of my legs.

My bandaged hand rests in my lap, and Ally steps closer, her gaze sharp and focused as she inspects her work.

She’s close enough that I can see the soft line of freckles dusting her nose, a detail that feels almost too intimate to notice.

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