Page 102 of Brace and Chase

I place the tip right on the entrance and push just the tiniest bit, then I go back to drawing circles around it.

His hips twitch, and that makes it harder for me to keep every movement so delicate—which I bet is exactly what he wants—but I don’t let it deter me.

As he writhes and groans, I start increasing the pressure, knowing the more he wants it, the easier my finger will go in.

I don’t know how long I’m there, barely jacking off his desperately hard cock and teasing his hole, but it’s long enough for him to finally beg.

“God, sweetheart, please. Please, just everything harder,” he shouts.

I decide to have mercy and finally let my finger slip in to the first knuckle. I pull back slightly then push it back in a bit more, and a bit more, and then another bit more, until it’s all in there.

At the same time, I tighten my left hand around his poor, precome-slick dick, until he’s thrusting up into my hand. I think about adding another finger, but instead, I drive the one finger in harder and faster. I twist it around until mypalm is facing up, then I crook it just like the picture showed me, and...

He comes.

Just like that.

My brows rise almost to my hairline with how impressed I am. That is one nifty move right there, and I’m going to be sure to use it well and use it often.

Nik groans out his orgasm while I admire the sheer amount of come that spurts out of him, and when his body finally relaxes, I carefully take out my finger, let go of his cock, and go to the bathroom to get a wet towel after washing my hands.

“We have . . . to do . . . that . . . again,” he says, still panting, while I clean him up.

“Honestly, now I feel like experiencing that myself,” I tell him. “Not today, though,” I add, just so he knows he can take his time recovering.

“But tomorrow,” he amends.

“We’ll see,” I tell him simply. “I’m gonna go make us some shakes, and you come down to eat something when you get your breath back.” I can’t hide my amusement, and he notices of course, and narrows his eyes at me.

“Wait until you’re like this. I’m going to have no mercy.”

“Can’t wait,” I murmur, still smiling, and walk out.

THIRTY-ONE

NIK

The dayafter Charlie changed my life with his finger on my prostate, we’re all the way back to focusing on hockey.

Yes, I want more than ever for time to move faster so the All-Star activities get here and we have uninterrupted days together, but fact is, we’re still fighting for a playoff spot, and today’s game against Denver is crucial since they’re our closest divisional rivals.

We have dreams to make come true, and now more than ever I want to help him get his name on the Stanley Cup.

I feel like I could lift five hundred pounds with my pinky finger when we get to our early skate to warm up for the game, that’s how good a day I’m having, and that doesn’t change at all.

Because we decimated Denver, and then the flight down to Dallas for our two back-to-back games against themactually lands earlier with no turbulence whatsoever. Then when we get to the hotel, Laney gives us the first room so we’re able to have more time to nap before dinner with the team—which is filled with laughter.

I look around the private room at the steakhouse we always come to in Dallas and can’t help but feel like I’m surrounded by the happiest family ever.

Even though I’m not as close with all my teammates as I am with some of them, they’re still all important to me.

I want every single one of these men to succeed, to be as happy with their lives as I am right now.

Since I’m still rooming with Charlie, we get all the privacy we need for him to keep fingering me, and I always thank him with an enthusiastic blow job—which I’m getting really good at, by the way.

Charlie hasn’t said anything about wanting me to play with his ass so I stay away from it for now, but the second he does, I’m going to be putting my skills to the test. I’m sure I can make it so good for him that he’ll become as addicted to it as I am.

Life could not be better.

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