Page 162 of Body Check

“Tight-ass?” he managed. “I’m notthatbad.”

“You know you are.”

“I like to think I can be pretty open, actually,” he said, grinning down at Dakota and sinking a hand into his soft hair. It was still a little tangled from the salt spray and wind from their walk along the beach earlier.

Dakota laved at his sensitive skin, and the sensation of his warm mouth was so exquisitely intense, Gavin trembled.

“Yeah, well, you’re not the only one interested in Tom. There are plenty of GMs who’d like him on their team,” Mac pointed out.

Dakota pulled back, but only to slip his mouth over the head of Gavin’s cock, gently bobbing over it.

Gavin was hard now, his head swimming with the pleasure of Dakota’s touch. He slid a hand down, cradling Dakota’s jaw, rubbing it softly to let him know how much he liked what he was doing.

“Sure there are,” Gavin agreed, attempting to keep his voice steady when Dakota sucked harder. “Look, we, uh, we bothknowMassachusetts is where Tom wants to be though. If his wife and kids are there …”

“Look, out east, it’s not like most of the Western Conference where a flight takes forever,” Mac argued. “He could play in New York, New Jersey … they’re not that far from Boston.”

Dakota slid off with a swirl of his tongue and wet two of his fingers, his gaze never leaving Gavin’s.

“Clearly he’s a family man,” Gavin said. And that information wasn’t just what he’d gleaned from his conversation with Jed, it was his reputation around the league. If Gavin remembered right, Tom had a couple of toddlers. “He’s not going to want to have to squeeze in time with his wife and kids around his hockey schedule.”

Gavin widened his thighs, giving Dakota more room to work.

Dakota grinned, tossing his hair off his forehead before he reached down, teasing at Gavin’s entrance with his slick middle finger.

Gavin bit his lip, breathing through the stretch. Dakota had fucked him yesterday afternoon, so he wasn’t as tight as usual, but it always took him a moment to adjust to the burn.

After a moment, Dakota slid his hand away, slicked two fingers with lube, then carefully worked them in. Gavin shivered when he was knuckle-deep.

Dakota lapped at the tip of his cock before sinking down over it again. The combined stimulation was almost too much, and Gavin shuddered.

“What was that?” Gavin asked roughly because he’d missed what Mac had just said.

“I said he could make it work for the rest of the season.”

“Or,” Gavin countered, abs and thighs trembling from the exertion of keeping his voice steady as Dakota carefully fucked him with two fingers and began to suck in earnest. “T—Tom agrees to a trade to Boston and once he’s here, we hammer out adeal to lock him in and he avoids all of the stress of going to the free market this s-summer.”

Mac made a humming noise then fell silent.

Gavin tightened his grip on Dakota’s head, wondering if the soft slurping sounds were audible over the phone.

“I’ll discuss it with him,” Mac finally said.

“Good of you,” Gavin said tightly. “Hey, before I forget, heisgoing to be okay with the sexuality of some of the guys on the team, right? Because I?—”

“Not a problem,” Mac assured him. “Tom’s wife is bi, and he’s been pretty outspoken in his support of her and the community in general.”

“Good, good,” Gavin said, his eyes fluttering shut as Dakota took him deeper, his throat constricting around the head of Gavin’s throat.

“You shouldn’t have to worry about anything there.”

“Great. Talk to your client and get back to me tomorrow. Night, Mac.”

The words came out in a rush and he got a bewildered-sounding, “Sure thing, Gavi—” before Gavin abruptly ended the call.

Gavin ripped his earbuds out and groaned, finally able to focus on Dakota. But, to his dismay, Dakota pulled off his cock, leaving it exposed to the warm night air.

Despite the heat, the breeze was still cool on his damp, sensitive skin and he shivered, missing the heat of Dakota’s mouth.

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