Page 58 of Goaltender Interference

“Yes?” Jesse gave him an innocent smile. “What?”

“What the fuck are you doing?” he hissed.

“Enjoying my reward.” He squeezed Connor’s dick.

Connor yelped, grabbing Jesse’s wrist, torn because he was annoyed and flustered and a little worried, but also painfullyinto Jesse’s teasing. “What are you talking about? And would you cut it out?”

“I’ve been on my best behavior lately. Surely that deserves a reward?”

Jesse dragged his thumb across the ridge of Connor’s dick. Even through sweats and underwear, it sent a bolt of heat through Connor.

“So this is my reward,” Jesse said brightly. “Light’s green again, by the way.”

Connor swore again and glanced at the road, where yes, the car in front had pulled ahead.

“Your reward for good behavior isbadbehavior?” Connor asked.

“Sure. It’s very motivating.”

If Connor hadn’t been driving, he’d have closed his eyes and prayed for strength. Connor was just grateful he knew this route by heart or he’d never make it home.

As it was, he’d be lucky if he didn’t end up in a wreck.

He breathed deep and concentrated on his driving. He was a few blocks from home when Jesse pressed the heel of his hand a little more firmly onto Connor’s dick.

He choked. “Fuck, what are you doing?”

“Getting you ready,” Jesse said. “I can’t wait to have you fuck my face.”

Blood pounded in Connor’s ears and there was a screech of tires and a long honk before a nearby car in the opposing lane came skidding to a stop.

“I think you blew through a red light there,” Jesse said, his tone as calm as ever.

Connor glanced in his rearview mirror and winced at the car that had stopped halfway through the intersection.Shit, sorry,he thought.

Under normal circumstances he might have slowed and stuck his head out the window to call out an apology but with his luck, he’d cause an accident this time and have to get out of the vehicle with a hard-on.

When Connor turned onto Monument Street, he let out a sigh of relief. As long as he didn’t crash into a tree or parked car, they might actually make it home in one piece.

His hands were shaking when he finally put the SUV into park. “You’re insane,” he choked out, glancing over at his teammate.

“I’m insane?” Jesse said mildly. He let go of Connor’s cock with a gentle squeeze. “I wasn’t the one who nearly rear-ended someone and blew through a red light. You Massachusetts drivers are nuts.”

He made a little tsking noise as he got out of the SUV. “Very irresponsible.”

Connor fumbled for his seat belt. “I’m irresponsible? You were the one?—”

He bit down on the words before he could get them out, suddenly aware of his neighbors nearby. There was a woman walking her dog down the sidewalk half a block ahead and that some people might have their windows open because of the beautiful weather.

Instead of yelling, he glowered at Jesse. “Get in the house!”

Jesse gave him a sly grin. “Damn, I love how eager you are.”

“Jesse,” he warned, though truly he didn’t have much he could threaten him with.

“Fine,” Jesse said with a sigh. “But hurry up. I’m thirsty.”

He licked his lips and sashayed over the door, twitching his ass like he knew Connor’s gaze would be glued to it.

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