Page 46 of Goaltender Interference

After, he’d probably run out of here like a dog with its tail between its legs and jerk off in his room until his balls ached, but he could prove to Jesse and to himself that he was in control.

“Well, well, well, I didn’t think you’d be up for it,” Jesse drawled. “I’m impressed.”

He tossed the toy on the mattress, then sat up, reaching for the waistband of his sweats.

“One thing first,” Connor said hoarsely. “If I win, that means you keep your hookups away from the team. No Tanner, no one else on the roster—hell, no one within the franchise,” he added, because he’d seen the way Jesse looked at Gavin.

And while Connor didn’t think Gavin was stupid enough to sleep with a player, he didn’t wanna test his luck. He’d never thought he’d sleep with one of his teammates either. “You’ll keep it discreet and totally out of the press,” he tacked on for good measure.

Jesse froze, looking him over with narrowed eyes for a moment before he nodded. “Sure. And if I win?”

“We’ll hook up.” Blood roared in Connor’s ears at the thought. “There’s gonna have to be ground rules because of my kids being around, but we’ll hook up until you move out. You won’t have to look anywhere else to get your needs met.”

Jesse’s eyes narrowed even further, like he was tracking a forward on a breakaway tearing toward his net with a puck. “How do I know you won’t throw the wager?”

“Because Iwouldn’t cheat,” Connor snapped. “It’ll be a fair contest.”

“Honestly, it kinda sounds like a win-win to me then,” Jesse purred. “I’m in.”

Jesse took his time setting the scene. He locked the bedroom door, then grabbed one of the chairs by the bay window and set it at the foot of the bed.

“Take a seat,” he said, patting the chair.

With a scowl, Connor settled in, arms crossed, thighs spread wide. He looked both ferociously angry and tense and Jesse wondered how long it would take him to break.

Not long, Jesse hoped.

Because as much as he didn’t usually do long-term hookups, he’d still rather spend the rest of the season fucking Connor than screwing around with random people he met on apps.

Not only was the sex with Connor great, winding him up was Jesse’s favorite new hobby.

He glanced around the room, wondering what else he could do to set the mood. Spotting the speakers he’d set up a few days ago, he had an idea. With few taps on his phone, his favorite music to fuck to playlist drifted through the air.

Jesse turned the covers back, propped a few pillows up at the headboard, then dropped his sweats on the floor beside the bed.

Connor cleared his throat.

But rather than settle on the bed, Jesse strolled toward the bathroom, letting Connor get a long look at his ass. When Jesse returned to the bedroom carrying a towel, Connor whipped hishead around, glaring at the bed like he thought he was hiding anything.

Jesse resisted the urge to snicker.Oh yeah, I so have this in the bag.The dude was already wound tight enough to snap.

Jesse carefully spread out the towel, smoothing it down until Connor muttered, “Are you gonna get to it or just spend forever with this shit?”

“Just didn’t want to mess up the sheets,” Jesse said with a little wink when he settled on the bed, ass in the middle of the towel. “You wouldn’t believe how hard I come with this thing.”

He waved the red toy like a cape at a bull and Connor’s nostrils flared exactly like Jesse thought they would. “Hands-free too. One time I shot all the way up to my chin.”

With a grin, Jesse drew his knees up, planting his feet on the bed as far apart as they’d go. Since his career was centered around him being able to drop into the splits on command for sixty minutes a night, three nights a week give or take, that was pretty damn far actually.

A muscle in Connor’s jaw twitched.

Smirking, Jesse reached for the lube. Oh yeah, Connor was so his for the taking.

He squirted a little lube on two of the fingers of his left hand, rubbing them against his thumb. He let his knees fall even wider apart, then reached down with his right hand to press his dick and balls up and back.

He wanted Connor to have aniiiceunobstructed view.

Jesse rubbed his slick fingers against his hole, letting a quiet moan fall from his lips. Rather than press inside immediately like he normally did, he rubbed circles against the puckered opening, not bothering to hide the way it made him shiver.

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