Page 104 of College Hockey Bully

“Nah, I love your cock too much to cut that off.” The words fly from my mouth and I cover my mouth, realizing I’d said them out loud.

“Don’t say a word,” I warn, and Aiden’s eyes sparkle with mischief.

“I’m quite curious, that’s all,” he says.

“About what?”

“That dress you’re wearing. There were no panty lines.”

I gasp. “You were watching my ass?”

“I’m always watching your ass, Scarlett,” he mutters, leaning in. “And those legs that feel perfect around my waist.” His fingers stroke my hair. “And these beautiful locks that give me the perfect grip. Those eyes that tells me everything you’re feeling when I bury my cock inside you—”

“Stop,” I whisper, panting softly. I’m already on fire since he mentioned my legs around his waist. Theresa’s dress gives me easy access and if he keeps going, I’ll end up doing something crazy, like pull my thong down and fuck him right here in this car.

Aiden grabs my hand and rests it on his lap. “Too late.”

I pull back with a groan. Even without rocking myself, I know I’m already wet. Three days of hating Aiden did nothing to cancel my need for him. I’ve never ached for anything like this.

Glancing outside at the approaching night, my inhibitions slip away. Aiden loves me and the feeling is mutual. Sex in a car with my boyfriend is quite okay, right?

His brows shoot up as I take my panties off. “What are you doing?” he asks.

“Do you have condoms around?”

There’s a brief hesitation before Aiden tentatively nods and points to the glove compartment. I pull one out. “Take your pants off,” I order.

A growing smile brightens his face. “I think I like this new Scarlett,” he says in a rush, yanking down his pants and boxers.

He sighs as I slip the condom on, then groans loudly when I sink down on his length. “No, Ilovethis new Scarlett,” Aiden whispers, his hands slipping under my dress. “Mind, soul…” he squeezes my breasts, “…body.”

“I love you too,” I whisper back, riding him slowly, savoring his thick erection inside me. “No holding back, Aiden. At least until we graduate.”

He stops abruptly, pulling me back. “What happens when we graduate?”

Maybe I shouldn’t have mentioned that with an orgasm building inside me. “There’s a high chance you’ll be heading to New York, but I want to study medicine in Seattle,” I reply, and his eyes widen.

“You didn’t mention studying in Seattle,” he says hoarsely.

I shrug. “It was kinda hard to discuss my future while my life was in danger, don’t you think?”

Aiden frowns, then attempts to reply and I press my finger on his lips. “No more talking. Just fuck me. We can figure things out when we’re done.”

“No, I—”

His words pause abruptly as I start moving again, grinding on him. Soon, we start moving in sync, and though his body is definitely in the moment, his gaze is somewhere else.

Epilogue

One Year Later

Aiden

“It’s my day off, Mom. Of course I can spare a few minutes to catch up.”

With the phone pressed to my ear, I use my free hand to pull the blinds on my New York apartment. After leaving the somberness of Rosedale, this view of the vibrant city always gets to me.

In a good way.