Page 75 of Puck Right Off

My lips crash against hers, the kiss hard and brutal yet full of need and desire. She kisses me back with just as much intensity. Her hands run through my hair, nails slicing my scalp, shredding my resistance.

Pulling back slightly, a satisfied smile spreads across my face from her puffy lips and the flames of desire burning in her aqua eyes. I adjust myself so my hard cock presses against her opening, a groan leaving my lips. She’s fucking soaked.

“Tristan,” she rasps, her voice breathy. “I need you.”

My smile is full of malice as I fill her with one hard thrust. Her loud gasp ends in a long moan. I pull out slightly, then slam inside her so hard she slides up the shower wall. “Do you know how hard those fucking pictures made me?”Thrust.“I’ve been throbbing, my dick like concrete, the whole way home.”Thrust. “You’re fucking lucky Alex didn’t see what you sent. I’d hate to poke out my goalie’s eyes.”

“Oh, God.” Her head falls back against the wall as I hammer into her.

“There’s a God, alright. And it’s me. Your hockey God.” I pound into her, basking in the way her tight, wet pussy grips me. “You belong to me, and I’m claiming all of you.” My gravelly voice is tinged with breathlessness, but I don’t stop. Not until we both fucking explode.

“Is it cute now, kitten? Sending me those pictures?” I grab one of her wrists, pinning it above her head. Her thighs tighten around me, but other than that, she can’t move. Not with my weight against her, my cock drilling her like a feral animal.

She moans but doesn’t answer my question.

“Words, Jordyn. Use your words.” I capture her lips with mine, biting her bottom lip, knowing how crazy it makes her. She floods my cock with her wetness, and it drips down my balls.

“Tell me, or I’ll stop, kitten.”

“No! Please… don’t… stop.” Her hot breath falls over my face, heating the outside of my skin so much it matches the fire inside. An animalistic satisfaction fills me from the way she pants for me, the desperation in her breathy voice, and the pleading in her aqua eyes.

“I won’t stop,” I pant out. “After I fuck you into oblivion here, I’ll take you in every fucking room of this house.”

A salacious smile curls her lips as she hisses, “I’ll send you pictures every damn day if I’m gonna be punished like this.”

I smirk at her. “Wrong answer, kitten.” Sweat pours into my eyes as I piston my hips in and out of her, not letting her catch her breath or do anything but moan and take my cock.

“Keep sending me pictures, my love. I’ll hunt you down and fuck you into oblivion. Every.”Thrust.“Fucking.” Thrust. “Time.”

Her legs shake around me, eyes rolling back before she closes them.

“Eyes on me.” My tone is deep and commanding, practically unrecognizable to my own ears.

She scowls at me as her eyes open. She’s reaching her peak, but I will get what I want before she explodes.

“Tell me how cute it is now.”

“Tris… tan,” she whimpers, shaking her head.

“Speak up, kitten. Let me hear you say it before I make you scream my name.” I slow my thrusts, my smile sadistic as a frustrated groan leaves her. Long nails dig into my scalp so hard she draws blood. I relish in the pain and the pleasure, loving this fucking woman so much I’d doanythingfor her.

Jordyn groans, her eyes locked with mine. Defiance shimmers in their depths as she smiles. “It was cuter than hell.” She moans again, her legs shaking around me as my punishing thrusts do her in. “I’d do it again… and again.”

“Defiant little kitten.” My lips capture hers. “I should beat your ass until it’s nice and red.”

“Jesus Christ,” I groaned, slowing my thrusts. Jordyn arches, her body convulsing against mine. She screams my name until she’s hoarse, her eyes squeezing shut. Her skin is flushed scarlet, water droplets coating her skin as her orgasm drags on.

Once she’s finished, she goes limp in my arms. Her breathing is heavy as her long lashes open, revealing dazed eyes.She’s always been so goddamn breathtaking, but after that performance, she’s a fucking goddess.

A slow smile spreads across her face. “More.”

I speed up, my thrusts hard and deep. Her nails dig into my back as I pound into her, praising her. “You take my fucking cock so well, kitten. Like you were fucking made for me.”

She moans, her pussy dripping. But I don’t stop thrusting or praising her, knowing how much she likes it. “That’s it. Take my dick like the good fucking girl you are.”

“Oh, God, captain. That feels so good.”

My hand moves to her throat, applying gentle pressure. “Nuh-uh. What’s my name?”

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